My Mother's Tears

My Mother's Tears
Part 18 The Danu Civilization


“What's up Mom? why did you call me?”


“Quickly return the Mother's konde stitch that you have taken.”


“I didn't take that konde skewer Bu.”


“Quick return!” snapped Roro while slapping the table firmly once.”


“But I didn't take it Bu.”


“If you keep lying to Mom, then Mom will cut off your tongue.”


Hearing the threat from Roro, Danu's heart was afraid, because all this time his mother had never violated his words, if he intended like that, then he must have done it, out of fear, because of fear, slowly Danu took out the skewer from his shirt.


“This, Mom,” Danu said as he handed the skewer to his mother.


Then the skewer of the konde was taken, from Danu's hand, Roro's sharp eyes immediately glared at Danu.


“You are my beloved son, a mistake for this time I forgive, but for the next mistake, you will die in my hands.”


Hearing Roro's threat, Danu's guts became shrivelled, without thinking anymore, Danu immediately left his mother.


“Bad you Maryati, I will make a calculation with you,” grumbled Danu with annoyance.


As usual, after they had breakfast, all the children of Roro, went to the rice fields, so the house became quiet. However, that morning Roro forgot to count his son, so Danu was still in his room.


While the nine sisters had agreed to leave his brother in the room, because there was a wicked plan that was planned Danu at that time.


After seeing the quiet atmosphere, then Danu out of his room, in his right hand there is a sickle that is often used to cut grass.


That morning quietly Danu rubbed the sickle sharply, in her bathroom.


Roro who saw his eldest son did not go to the rice field, he also tried to approach him.


“Why are you Danu?”


“I'm rubbing Arit Bu.”


“Why is it afternoon you just rubbed it?”


“So I overslept Bu.”


‘Now quickly you rub, and follow your sisters to the rice fields, later they have trouble taking care of our buffalo.”


“Good Ma'am,” replied Danu while rubbing his sickle until sharp.


As Danu continued to rub the sickle in her hand, Danu's eyes unceasingly watched Maryati who was still tied in the Buffalo's cage.


When the sickle was finished in rubbing, Danu left his house, shortly afterwards, Roro came to the buffalo's paddle to untie Maryati's hand, who looked weak from the torment.


Must have been Roro knew at that time, if the one who stole his skewer was not Maryati, but he did not intend to help Maryati who was already weak because she did not eat.


“Now that your hand bond has been opened, go you take a bath there clean the buffalo dirt on your face it.”


“I'm hungry Bi,” Maryati groans in a slow voice.


“No food for you today, after you have finished your bath, you clean the whole house and sweep the yard to clean!” roro's orders to the poor girl.


Not a word was said from Maryati's lips, her sadness was mounting when Roro ordered himself to clean the house and sweep the courtyard so wide.


The voice must have been heard by Roro, but he kept passing by and ignored the poor girl.


After two hours in the buffalo cage, Maryati decided to get out of Roro's house, to go to the rice field.


He had to walk, but Maryati kept trying to step.


Throughout his journey Maryati continued to cry incessantly, feeling so heavy struggle of life that he had to go through.


“Mother please this daughter of yours, where else should I complain of my sadness this Mother,” huk, huk, huk!”


After walking a bit so far, Maryati was suddenly stopped by Danu who was holding a sharp sickle in her hand.


“Hahaha..! I know, surely you will get out of my house, it turns out you are here, where are you going huh.!” snapped Danu while pulling Maryati's hair.


“Let go of me, release the pain!” shouted Maryati as she thrashed asking to be let go.


“You think it's that easy I let you go, you disgusting dirty girl right. This time I'll send you to the mother you always mentioned.”


“Please let me go, please, hurt.”


Maryati must cry to endure the pain, but Danu did not feel any mercy. Maryati's weak body, pushed Danu into the flow of rice water, then she repeatedly swung her sickle to Maryati's body and to the head.


Spontaneous girl who was already weak was helpless, the sound of his screams was barely heard anymore. Inside the rice field water channel, Maryati was sprawled with sharp object tear wounds


Danu, who had been satisfied to avenge her heartache, left Maryati after washing her bloodied hands.


Inside the aqueduct Maryati was lying, so much blood was coming out of her body, yet no one had passed through the place.


After two hours of unconsciousness, Maryati then woke up, she held her head that was hit by a tear wound by arik Danu.


“Mother, help me, what should I do to treat this wound?” murmured Maryati while trying to creep out of the stream of rice fields.


The rice water that had once flowed clear, when it had turned red, Maryati's blood was unceasingly flowing. Then the little girl tried to pick up some leaves that grew on the edge of the rice field.


The leaves were chewed until smooth and smeared into the torn wounds on his head, so that blood no longer flowed profusely.


“Oh, bitter grass, what grass is this, can I survive until this afternoon? oh, I don't know.”


A while later, the blood on Maryati's head stopped flowing, but the tear wounds that were on her legs and all over her body were unceasingly bleeding.


Because it was bleeding a lot, Maryati's eyes gradually blurred and turned dark. The poor girl was finally sprawled with blood.


From a distance some pig hunters pass through the place, they all continue to walk without looking right and left as well as their dogs.


After a little away the dogs looked restless, the hunters felt astonished, because their dogs always wanted to go down into the rice field waterways.


“Hey what's wrong with our dogs, why does he look so agitated?” ask one of the hunters to his friends.


“Iya right, my dog, even want to get down to the rice field aqueduct.”


“Now your dog wants to pee.”


“Yes you're right, I'll try to follow him down there.”


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