Tuesday, April 20, 2010

"Yes and No"

Some years ago, there was a smart daughter. Her name is Nizam. She was living neither in the legend nor in the Casper’s world. But, she lived with full of stress in this world. As if the stress was like hard crystal stone. She was just ten years old at the fourth elementary school. And her life was involved frighten of her father’s cruel. Her father’s name is Sardiyono the most famous general manager among the companies in his city. Most of the time, Sardiyono always tried to kill Nizam, he hated Nizam very much. Oh…Nizam, the innocent child, had to face hard life in her childhood. It was hard to do for Nizam, that she should be polite with her father. Despite her father was lost of his mystically enlightened soul.
Sardiyono wanted to kill Nizam, because he got collapse in his company. And he didn’t want to be poor. In this case, he looked unhappy and consulted with a witch related to his collapse, he was not sure that his most famous company would be smashed. Unfortunately, the witch advised him to kill Sardiyono’s daughter, she’s Nizam.
“You have to kill your step daughter, did you know that she is the source of main problem toward your company progression” the witch said.
After obtaining the witch’s advice, he thought and told to his self.
“Yes, it’s logic. Nizam is not my own daughter, what for I should protect her until she grows adult? ”
Because of that reason he had desire to kill Nizam. Then, Sardiyono planed the strategic to kill Nizam as quickly as possible. His wife (Nizam’s mother) didn’t know about it all. She personally loved Nizam very much. So, when she finally knew about her husband’s plan, she got angry and over protected to Nizam. She always accompanied Nizam everywhere, in order that Nizam’s father couldn’t kill Nizam.
One fine morning, Nizam wanted to go to school. Her mother was worried with her. And at that time she got bad feeling toward Nizam’s condition. But, Nizam never felt afraid, she continuously did her activities with her friends. Playing game, riding bicycle, buying some candies and having a fun as her friends did.
She sniffed her mother hand, then take leave of her mother to go to school.
“Mom, I want to go to school, wish me luck mom” Nizam said.
(Her mother embraced Nizam tightly). She was very sad if that time became the last time then she couldn’t see Nizam anymore. Her thought was delirious.
“ Nizam…my beloved daughter, be careful and don’t back to home first before I pick you up. Just in case, to obstruct your father blocking your way. “
“Yes mom. Nizam will wait for mom” Nizam answered while eating peppermint.
Four hours later, at 11.00 am, Nizam waited for her mother in a first gate of the school. All her friends had gone to house. She was alone without someone else. She thought that her mother forgot to pick her up.
“Where is my mom? Emm…Perhaps, she was having busy. So she doesn’t have time to go here” Nizam made sure her self.
Immediately, she had willing to back to home alone by north way, without carrying her mother’s worried. Meanwhile, her mother was picking Nizam up from west way, because she just has gone to market.

In short, Nizam didn’t meet her mother, and she arrived at home. She was so hungry. However, she waited for her mother an hour. So, by divorcing her shoes she wanted to have a glass of water and ate any food on the table. She didn’t care whether her father (Sardiyono) is at home or not. She enjoyed her food with wearing uniform of school. When she has been swallowed the food in her mouth three times, she was shock looking at her father’s shadow at the wall. She was just aware that her father is standing behind her. She looked round at her father slowly. It was out from Nizam’s prediction that Sardiyono brought a sickle that he was ready to throw it down into her neck. Yes, Nizam’s neck . Sardiyono was as a lion which was ready to catch his prey easily. Suddenly, Nizam ran as quickly as she could. She ran with a plate of rice on her hand. She ran by swallowing the food in her mouth.
“Ugh…ugh…ugh” the food in her mouth could not be swallowed well.
“Ugh…” A hoop…! She ran unidirectional step. Then, she felt down. Actually, she wanted to cry but she felt so sorry in reminding her mother’s advice. Supposing that she could be patient waiting for her mother this morning. It would not be happen.
But the time flies, and now her father had been in front of her. That‘s a great chance for Sardiyono. Quickly, he threw the sickle down into exact Nizam’s neck
.
Shuuut..! (It sounds very horrible).
The blood could not be held colored her white uniform. Her sight became dark at the time when her mother was entering the house. She couldn’t call “Mom”, her soul has been separated from her body. It became her story where only ten years she lived in this world. Her mother screamed “Nizammmm…!”
Just one word “Nizam” which was able her mother said. she embraced Nizam.
“Nizam,,,this is Mom. Wake up Nizam!”
After that, her mother was frowned down. Just looked at her husband standing in front of Nizam’s corpse.
“Sardiyono…you are crazy,,, now if you want, kill me! Do you know that Nizam can’t back anymore?” Her mother abused her own husband.
Sardiyono just became a silent man. Do nothing of him.
Her mother’s yelled invited her neighbors to come to her voice, they helped her and Nizam”
Then, Sardiyono had something settle with the policeman. It was continued into district court. And the lawyer decided detention to Sardiyono as long as he lives.

But in fact, as his desire that he didn’t want to be poor he played money politic to get a freedom. He called her relations to lend him some money. Then he could buy the law of the country. He gave much money to the policeman. And the result, he was free to do his activities without clear law. Of course it was not fair for decassed of Nizam and her mother.
A week later, although he was free and her step daughter was died, he still got collapse again. It made him stress and he passed away.
This is the phenomenon in this world. That “YES” the rule of law can be bought by money. And “NO” for the rule of God .It can’t be bought by money. We, as a young generation, have to safe our beloved country Indonesia. Safe our law to say “No money politic” by obeying the rule of law and the rule of God.