
The sun that began to hang on the western horizon leaving a tinge of orange until finally dark came to change tasks. Cold started blowing slowly. The cloudiness that comes down also adds to the atmosphere becomes more silent.The cold begins to feel enveloping the heart.
"Mbok.I want her, but.." said Gita rather hesitantly. He was unable to swallow a spoonful of rice into his mouth. He was just playing with his own food.
"Hmmm." replied Mbok Yem while looking at Gita. It was as if he knew what the young woman would ask. The middle-aged woman stared intensely at the face of the gita.as if trying to guess the mind of the gita.
"Mbok..why with sir dito. indeed what exactly..." Gita tries to string words. He still had doubts about what he was going to ask.
Ting.... Kegs...
"Pak dito's home. There's a bukain first." Let's tell Yem to cut off the conversation between the two of them.
"I'll tell you a little secret later." The lyrics mbok Yem half whispered.
After the conversation in that back room, the gita with shuffled steps headed towards the main door. Actually, he was so lazy if he had to deal with the dito sir. The treatment of the man this morning made the gita quite traumatized to him.
Cklekk...
Bruuukkk...
A huge body suddenly collapsed. Lucky not to hit a gita that is small enough. Dito is seen slumped in front of Gita. The smell of alcohol came out of his mouth. Lirih voice delirious dito mengacau no koruan. It was seen that his forehead was slightly torn because of the impact with the floor that was quite hard blood slowly flowed down the granite floor below them. Immediately the gita called mbok yem to help memapah pak dito. Of course, a woman's body will not be able to reach a large body dito alone.
After enough exertion, finally both managed to get dito into his room. It was quite exhausting for the two women to bring the lunglai's body to the second floor.
"You wait here for a second. Invoke to the house of Mr. Hadi for help." Simbok.
"Why, why the symbok even to the house of Mr. Hadi?" Ask Gita like an objection.
"Just like Hadi can drive a car. Let mr. Dito be delivered to the puskesmas. If the house is further away. Why not nduk?" Mbok Yem.
"If you are afraid to stay, you will go to the house of Mr. Hadi nduk." Say mbok Yem again. Now the gita can only shake his head while bowing languidly.
"You just calm down. Mr. Dito won't macem. Look at him, you're sleeping rich pules." The mbok Yem. Actually, the gita objected if he had to stay alone with the dito sir. But how else, he could not do anything either. With forced he had to wait for a house sir dito.who knows, at any time the dito sir needs his help. The Gita did not expect that to happen. After mbok yem actually left the house, suddenly, Dito's voice began to sound raucous.
"Hikss.. Sandra's.. Nindy... Hiksss.."
The noise from the mouth of the dito rang out softly slicing. His large hoarse voice echoed into every corner of the room. Gita who was about to exit the room immediately looked towards the lying dito. His forehead frowned in wonder at the behavior of his master. His hair stood up to hear a voice more like the sound of despair.
"Who's Nindya..?" Inner Gita while out of the room.he does not feel at home if you have to stay there for a long time.
Until accidentally, he saw a small child in a red dress playing with offerings that he had put under a banyan tree this morning. Not wanting to get into trouble again, the gita rushed to reprimand the girl's figure. This must be the son of the nosy surrounding population. Her thought.
"Hey.. Whose son are you? Don't throw the toy. Danger." Tegur gita. lucky tonight the moon shines perfectly. So the gita could clearly see the boy's face.
Seeing the gita who looked angry, the boy then ran away. Heading out of the house until finally his silhouette was not seen again. Occasionally a carefree laugh adorned the pace of the little girl.
"Ohhh. No, the gate is not in the lock. Huffffffttt. basic mbok yem. Good thing only bocil, try if maling. Hiii mending pretended to faint. Hehehe." I tried to entertain myself.
Not long after, the sound of the motor was heard from a distance. Sure enough, mbok yem came with in bonceng by pak Hadi. His face looked as though he had woken up.
"Sir Hadi where is mbok?" Ask Mr. Hadi.
"Above, in his room. Need help not lifting?" Tanya mbok yem try to be friendly.
"No need. I can do it myself." Answer Mr. Hadi briefly.
Sure enough, Mr. Hadi so swiftly went upstairs leaving the gita and mbok Yem in the front room. There was no conversation between the two women. Gita also seemed awkward to ask back to Mbok Yem. Not long after, Mr. Hadi also came down from the top floor alone. Leave a few questions to mbok Yem himself.
"You know how you go down by yourself. Where's dito sir?" Ask mbok yem.
"Pak dito is okay mbok. Just a little scuff. He told me to come down. It's just.." Said Mr. Hadi.
"What germs?" Tanya mbok yem. Meanwhile, the gita just listened without intervening.
"He'll be there together and you'll be invited there to help take care of that unlucky kid." Said Mr. Hadi with a face that is difficult to guess.
"She took me there??" Mbok yem said as if in disbelief.
"Yes." Yeah." Sahut pak Hadi is short.
"Is this maybe the time? He could be a helper for us. " Mbok yem whispered a little. The eyes of both of them immediately turned to look at the gita, yes, they did not even have a chance to understand the intentions of the two humans before him.
"Gita's... It's time you knew everything." Say the symbol while closing his eyes. Moved far back into the bleak memories of a few years ago.
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