A Wound Wound A Wound
Nomads

The feelings that are scattered on them are spread to the people they meet. Channel some energy so that their happiness is divided. They are happy to spend time together, without feeling the time is already night.

"Cepeee bang~ "Sara says spoiled at Dawn.

They played until they were satisfied. It was as if revenge during the Dawn was languishing in prison.

"Hahaha.yeah, my brother is also tired. But a smile." Dawn answered with a happy smile.

"Haohuus...." Sanjaya chimed in, laying her body on the floor.

"Take yourself gih sono!"

"Idiiihhh..fetch gih..."

"Okay, cape..."

Fajar mentap Aksara, his sister. He was so happy that he could not be measured, but was clearly drawn on his face.

"I want to take a shower, keep resting. Tomorrow morning we have to go back to school." Aksara stood up.

"Yes my dear..." Dawn stared at the body of Aksara that passed towards the bathroom.

"Oh yes, this is the room of the Dawn bang." Aksara returned, then showed her sister's room which was next to her room.

"OK ready!"

Sanjaya pensively stared at Aksara. If there wasn't a bloody tragedy just yet, she had a sister the same age as Aksara. His concern glared far at the figure of his sister. Yet...

"Bro! daydreaming, it's sincere, it's not your fault." Dawn mwnwarns.

Sanjaya could only waste a deep breath.

"Yes. You have to lo."

"The old age too, and it's not your fault either."

Hearing Fajar's words, Sanjaya could only nod.

***

In the bathroom Aksara pensively, still could not believe that her brother was back this fast. His parents are still on the battlefield.

Yes, to the two of their parents was a war hero who was currently struggling. His father was a soldier, and their mother was a nurse. The battle was their first meeting.

Dawn and Aksara are used to being at home. The line of struggle to their two parents seemed to clearly decline to Dawn.

Like the rescue that Dawn did a few years ago. If there were no victims, Dawn would not be a suspect.

When he kicked the body of the hijacker who would stab a mother, Dawn angrily kicked the person's body until his head hit and suffered severe injuries. Unfortunately his reckoning had to end when he ran out of blood without anyone knowing. Because they're busy with one more critical robber.

"Nothing stands out about me." Gumam Aksara. "except the excessive fats." immersing his face into the batup water.

"Aksara...."

"Yeah..."

Soon Akasara finished her bath.

"Bang, I want to go straight to sleep. Sleepy, tired."

"Yes, tomorrow we go to school."

"Yes. Daaaa..."

Gegas Aksara entered his room.

***

The morning began with the shoulder of Noni who was accidentally hit by one of her upperclassmen.

"Fucking jackal!" He berated Noni who had apologized, even though he knew it was not his fault.

"Sorry, not intentionally."

"That intentionally? your eyes are put where the bego! godammit! early in the morning, look for a storm!"

"I'm sorry, brother."

"You think apologizing is enough huh?!"

The class is basically looking for something. Whether there was a problem what, obviously his emotions that morning were exploding was not as stable.

Patiently, Noni asked again, this time with restraining emotions.

"Then, what would you like if apologizing wasn't enough?" Ask Noni as decently as possible.

Without answering, the upperclassman grabbed onto Noni's shoulder and carried her in a deserted corridor.

"You should buy me iced tea and eat chicken rice every day for a month!"

Noni was stunned to hear the unusual request of her upperclassman. Just for the sake of a treaty, Noni's self-esteem collapses.

"Who said!" answer with annoyance.

"Why do you want to buy iced tea and eat it every day for a month?"

"I'll never forgive you if you refuse!"

"Oh, poor brother huh?" Frightenedly Noni asked in a very loud tone. To attract the attention of some students and students who crossed the corridor.

"Shut up! damn you!" The upperclassman tried to smother Noni's mouth with a huff.

"God! what-what's this?" Suddenly Aksara was already beside Noni.

"Ah, uh enga Aksara..."

"What's the Non?"

"This brother asked for a full month's meal, just a gar-"

"Shut up!" kaka class shouted furiously.

Noni was silent petrified hearing the clash of the upperclassmen just now. His mouth was tightly shut with his sturdy hand.

"Certainly so?" asking with a pouncing gaze on the painting was clearly on the face of Aksara.

"Eng! just any way of talking!"

"Lha keep on what was sister?" Noni asked innocently.

"Shut up! look out!"

"Who? sis? sis!"

The man didn't care about Noni's screams. He just walked without looking. The original shame, so the material spectacle geratis because of the cry of Noni.

"What the hell is Non?" Aksara asked in wonder.

"Hahaha.enga there's nothing Ak, yuk to class." Noni flanked Aksara's arm, pulling her along to walk her way to class.

"Yes yes... later make it?"

"So what?" asked astonishedly staring at Aksara.

"Alaaahhh... come on Non~" whining.

"Hahah.yeah ayok..later after school ya."

"Yeeeey...."

The script of the day was through his school with the spirit of four five. Not because it's his new school, but more because he finally has a friend. Friends who can accept it as it is, nothing.

This is a school of characters that I don't know how. Following the words of his parents, who asked him to move. Before settling in Jogja, Aksara previously in Surabaya. Indeed there Aksara looks fine. It's just that his mentality is too often tested, to decide to move again from city to city.

After school, Aksara and Noni finally decided to go both ways.

"Where are you going Aksa?" noni asked, looking at Aksara who was walking beside her.

"You're the original Jogjakan, Non?"

"Who, why?"

"To emol yuk." Take Aksara, with a big smile.

"Huh?" Noni was confused, because she had never once set foot in a place called the mall.

"Why? don't tell me you've never been to a mall." Guess Aksara.

Noni just silently stared, thinking. Because he has never been to the mall.

"Hey, No..." The script uses Noni's silent arm.

"Aksa, i..." Noni seems to be thinking, considering the answer to Akara.

"Why?"

"Never been to the mall." Noni replied at last, though ashamed to admit it.

Although with a surprised face, Aksara understood what her friend had just said. A moment of silence.

"It's okay, it's also the first time I've got a friend to play with." The scriptures break the momentary silence.

Noni's face looked confused by Aksara's answer.

"You mean?" Noni asked in wonder.

With a smile Aksara replied, "Later as time goes by you will know."

Noni understood, very understanding with the words of the Script just now. Because he feels the same way. It's not that easy to heal a wound.