Chapter One - Richard Lewis

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Chapter 13 The news reported that former President Soeharto had recovered and was allowed to return home. Footage showed him in a wheelchair, smiling that enigmatic half-smile that could be interpreted a thousand different ways. What would happen now to the bones, stored at police headquarters as potential evidence? Nol hadn't forgotten about the bones, but he hadn't been thinking about them either. For a day there, history had risen out of the dirt and snapped its dirty fangs, but nobody had been badly bitten and the creature was slumbering again. Nol had been busy supervising the renovations to the rental before Miss Tina moved in. The pool man cleaned the pool, but when he started unrolling a hose from the well, Nol stopped him. Nol had promised Tina a spring fed pool—well, not precisely a promise, but foreigners took such things more seriously than they should—and spring water was what she should get for the first filling. He called Timon, whose wife had relatives in management at a spring water bottling plant. Several of the hygienic tankers that transported volcanic spring water to the plant were diverted to the villa. Suti returned home one evening to find the last of the trucks pulled up the side wall, pumping its contents into the pool. "Why," she asked Nol, "are we filling the pool with Bali Emerald Spring drinking water?" "We have to fill the pool as quickly as we can or else ground water will push the pool shell out of the ground." Tina inspected the renovations and the pool and declared herself pleased. She moved in, bringing with her a suitcase, a laptop and printer, a few books and files. Most of her belongings she'd already shipped home, she said. The first thing she did was place on the book cabinet a small framed photo of two girls. The older frizzy-haired teen had her arm around a younger girl. Clearly sisters, and Nol remembered what Tina had said about her younger sister going missing, but he didn't say anything. He knew what the feeling was like, and he didn't need to talk about it. Tina asked him to drive her to the supermarket to shop for new linens and towels. She had her own VW Safari, a rental she kept parked in the tin shed by the villa, so why was she asking him to drive? Probably to get him to pay for her own home improvements. She chatted on the way, asking Nol if Putu was enjoying his summer vacation. Of course, Nol said, although truth to tell he'd hardly seen his son, who was surfing all the hours of the day, not to mention hanging out all hours of the night with that zoo girl. At the store, Tina bought linens and towels, which she paid for herself. She also bought box of fancy chocolates for Suti and Arini, and a box of Dunkin' Donuts for Dian and Putu. 70

On the way back, she asked Nol if he wouldn't mind stopping at the beachfront villa were the bones were found. He did mind, but he didn't say anything. At the villa, the pool concrete had already been poured and workmen were setting dark turquoise tiles. Tina snapped a few photos and contemplated the strollers on the boardwalk. "In 1965 this would have been empty coconut groves," she said. "Were the victims all from the village?" "I wasn't even born yet," Nol protested. Tina put a hand on his arm. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't be stirring this up for you. It must have been hard, growing up without a father." Uncle Dharma had done the best he could. He'd taken Nol to temple and to fairs, bailed him out of trouble, gave him jobs and pocket money, scolded him when he was rude, hugged him with pride when Nol graduated from high school. He coughed to clear the sudden lump in his throat. "Let's go home," Tina said. "I have groceries to put in the fridge. And," she added with a smile, "I promised your mother to help with the ironing." 71

<strong>Chapter</strong> 13<br />

The news reported that former President Soeharto had recovered and was allowed<br />

to return home. Footage showed him in a wheelchair, smiling that enigmatic half-smile<br />

that could be interpreted a thousand different ways.<br />

What would happen now to the bones, stored at police headquarters as potential<br />

evidence? Nol hadn't forgotten about the bones, but he hadn't been thinking about them<br />

either. For a day there, history had risen out of the dirt and snapped its dirty fangs, but<br />

nobody had been badly bitten and the creature was slumbering again.<br />

Nol had been busy supervising the renovations to the rental before Miss Tina<br />

moved in. The pool man cleaned the pool, but when he started unrolling a hose from the<br />

well, Nol stopped him. Nol had promised Tina a spring fed pool—well, not precisely a<br />

promise, but foreigners took such things more seriously than they should—and spring<br />

water was what she should get for the first filling. He called Timon, whose wife had<br />

relatives in management at a spring water bottling plant. Several of the hygienic tankers<br />

that transported volcanic spring water to the plant were diverted to the villa. Suti returned<br />

home one evening to find the last of the trucks pulled up the side wall, pumping its<br />

contents into the pool.<br />

"Why," she asked Nol, "are we filling the pool with Bali Emerald Spring drinking<br />

water?"<br />

"We have to fill the pool as quickly as we can or else ground water will push the<br />

pool shell out of the ground."<br />

Tina inspected the renovations and the pool and declared herself pleased. She<br />

moved in, bringing with her a suitcase, a laptop and printer, a few books and files. Most<br />

of her belongings she'd already shipped home, she said. The first thing she did was place<br />

on the book cabinet a small framed photo of two girls. The older frizzy-haired teen had<br />

her arm around a younger girl. Clearly sisters, and Nol remembered what Tina had said<br />

about her younger sister going missing, but he didn't say anything. He knew what the<br />

feeling was like, and he didn't need to talk about it.<br />

Tina asked him to drive her to the supermarket to shop for new linens and towels.<br />

She had her own VW Safari, a rental she kept parked in the tin shed by the villa, so why<br />

was she asking him to drive? Probably to get him to pay for her own home<br />

improvements. She chatted on the way, asking Nol if Putu was enjoying his summer<br />

vacation. Of course, Nol said, although truth to tell he'd hardly seen his son, who was<br />

surfing all the hours of the day, not to mention hanging out all hours of the night with that<br />

zoo girl.<br />

At the store, Tina bought linens and towels, which she paid for herself. She also<br />

bought box of fancy chocolates for Suti and Arini, and a box of Dunkin' Donuts for Dian<br />

and Putu.<br />

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