Ramadan Longs for the Holy Month
THE HERO HAS....
POLICE STATION.
"We're not, people aren't sane!" Ramadhan hugged Omar's body which shook with fear from the sharp gaze of the Police to the two of them.
"But, why does he bite people??" Ask a Police Officer.
"That's it," said Ramadhan could not answer.
"Because I'm defending my brother! What wrong?!" Omar said, who was beginning to understand.
"Alright, then, we release you," said Mr. Police, inviting them to come out.
"No! I don't agree! This guy should be in jail for trying to hurt my hand!" Firmly Pak Darmi (the person in the suit)
All the police were silent because in front of them was the richest man in the world.
"Why are you guys quiet?! Hurry, imprison them both!" The order of Mr. Darmi that made a policeman immediately pulled the two of them to enter the iron gate.
"What are you doing?!" Shouted the Police Chief who had just entered and already knew the problem.
The policeman was silent, as he looked at the aged Police Chief.
"They are innocent" said the police chief, Tedi, as he approached them.
"Uncle??" Surprise of Ramadhan who knows the police chief very well.
"Ramadan, did you go to town A?" Ask Uncle Tedi.
Ramadhan nodded.
"He's my son!" Ngaku Uncle Tedi who made all the police silent staring at him.
"Let's talk about it for a second, sir!" Said a policeman who asked Mr. Darmi to stay away from people for a while.
"Ramadan, go home... Your father," said Uncle Tedi.
"Dad? What's with dad, Uncle??" Ask Ramadan worried.
"Go home, you'll know everything... " Said Uncle Tedi.
"It! use this money to go back to the village," repeated Uncle Tedi by giving enough money for him to return to the village.
"Alright, Uncle! I'll be home right now!" Muttering Ramadhan after receiving her, he ran out of the police station without Omar.
"Sister!" Shouted Omar who was chasing Ramadan.
"Sister? Since when does Ramadan have a sister other than Jalila??" Inner Uncle Tedi.
"Ck! You'll bear it!" Threaten Mr. Darmi by walking straight out of the police station.
"About her! To speak to the officials, does not mean as good as it was directly incarcerating others!" Murmured Uncle Tedi.
"Dad!" Inner Ramadhan who only remembers the circumstances of his father, regardless of Omar who continues to pursue him from behind.
Angkot stopped, right after Ramadan swung his hand and he went straight inside.
"Road, Sir!" Ramadan by looking ahead.
Bruuks...
"Sister!" Jerit Omar when he saw the angkot again walking, with his body that fell due to chasing the angkot as well.
"What's wrong with that guy?" People who saw him sitting on the asphalt.
"He's so handsome!" The students who were passing by.
"Sister, go??" Omar muttered that he was beginning to understand a little, but still! everyone who was staring towards him made fear again envelop his body.
"Their gaze," his mind was frightened while standing up and walking somewhere.
*Until his, his,
The Sukasari Village.
I'm seeing...
There's a yellow flag, though,
Fluttering around every corner,
My bamboo house...
Fathering...
Is that you?
Sometimes I don't believe, though,
If you're this fast, then,
Died me during her...
"What's going on?" My mind is claustrophobic with my breath breathing starts to slowly walk into my bamboo house*.
