
Mother cried sobbing at me, she cried so much and apologized so many times to me.
" I didn't think Panji would do that to Reni.?"
" Mommy's ashamed of you, I'm ashamed of Reni??" he said to me. I just kept quiet.
" Estu also apologizes to Mother Father that Estu is always troublesome right?"
" all this time, at this age. Estu still troubles mom and dad."
" excuse Estu if you can not be a useful child for mother and father, can not boast of mother and father.??" say
" It was not Estu's intention to randomize the situation. Estu just can't stand Panji's behavior??" I said.
" and Mother Father must know the truth, who the real Panji is."
" It is not Estu's intention to defend sakha. but Estu is careless if anything always Sakha is to blame right, in hooks hooked in any case.??"
" often you turn on Sakha, mock her in front of the children."
" maybe Arcelio was a child but Danesh was able to record and remember every word you said.??"
" So often he asks, ma says eyang - Papa is a bastard, what is that bastard Ma??" I said.
" Should Buk, My son Knows the Level of the word BADJINGAN that you gave Sakha?!" I said with a serious face.
" Estu hates Him, but as much as possible, children should not hate his Papa.!?"
" It's not that Estu wants to leave Mom alone. But Estu better stay home alone for a while. until the Panji business is done.?"
" the point is Estu does not want to trouble mom and dad.?" add me.
Mother still cries in front of me, but I still continue to clean my clothes and children.
****
Maybe it's 11 in the afternoon, I thought. This morning I did not have time to bring the watch I used to wear when I went with Mr. Subandi to Wonogiri to see teak wood offered to us.
the weather feels hot maybe because this has entered the dry season or indeed Indonesia is getting hotter.
your car stops at a stall on the side of the road. You both intend to take a break and have lunch at the stall.a small soto stall belongs to the old grandmother who looks friendly to us.
" soto ne kaleh yes Mbah??" mr. Subandi said to the grandmother of the soto seller.
" In fact, could we have just stopped by Wonosari.?" said Mr. Subandi while eating his motih soto.
" Hmmm.. Where is that sir?" ask me.
" we didn't go through it??" said.
" was time out past Jogja it's the way to Wonosari Sari There are my acquaintances there. But we turn right, continue here??"he said to give an explanation.I'm just a small beard.
" What time will you be home, sir ??" ask me.
he just laughed, we're staying over. Later stop by Salatiga, sleeping in my parents' house.
" this looks like we're going into a loh mas forest??" said.
" the forest sir??" I said in wonder, he just laughed.
" if here says Mas. yes, we will see the tree in the pedestal??" add her.
" why hasn't Mas ever been in the woods??" ask me. I just smiled.
" i used to often enter the forest Sir, find firewood help my late grandmother." I said telling a story.
***
Previously I imagined a wilderness like the one on TV, but in reality the forest or pedestal referred to by Mr. Subandi is an artificial forest containing teak trees deliberately planted by their owners. it is under the slope of a mountain.
Accompanied by Pak Subandi's colleagues, they were seen talking in Javanese language that I did not understand.
I heard the sound of forest beetles that creak and occasionally saw wild birds that sound melodious.
despite the name of the forest here feels very hot.
because busy watching something, accidentally my feet stepped on the branch of a tree that made me fall mired, and unfortunately my feet that were hit first were mired. I felt a terrible pain. I grimaced with the pain.I should have brought a stick Tadi because the fractured bone had not healed perfectly.
Finally, by being swept by Mr. Bandi and his colleagues to the car. we went home to Salatiga.
****
" Waaah. I even ngerepotin be the same father." I said he just smiled.
" i also forgot that Mas in Jakarta yesterday had an accident. Should I not take Mas first?" answerable
" It's okay sir for my experience as well, let me know the areas in Java." I said.
" Later maybe soon her masseuse will come, I want to go to her parents' house Ayu first?" he said I just nodded slowly. And I forgot, who's Ayu.
" How about mas after massage, feel better yet feet??" said Mr. Bandi after returning home from one of his relatives, had attended a meeting between families.
" Hurt Sir?!" answered me grimacing .he just laughed a little.
" That my sister is boiling the potion for mas , let the pain heal soon.His bones Let Strong again?" he said, I just nodded. shortly afterwards there was someone who was as beautiful as if I had entered the room, I immediately sat on the edge of the bed
****
" That night we met a representative of the Linggar family who intended to propose to Ayu. my cousin's sister he told me.
I only occasionally looked at him who was driving.
my eyes I saw here and there all the way back to Kutoarjo. one of the cities in Purworejo province of central Java.
" not far?" askinya.
" Well, sir, make a butt??" answer me while laughing.
" oh yes Mas, the guy who has the car how are you??" askinya. Maybe it was Livia.
I'm just smiling.
" no news sir, the phone is hard to contact.busy times??" my answer.
" Ooo...so?" he said while mangosteen.
" eee... Anu eee Mas, Ma'am's her boyfriend Mas what the hell??" he asked, then I laughed.
" Yeah... Can you say that, sir??" answer me.
" Ooo, so now the mas's breaking up like that??"
I'm just smiling.
*****
" What is this mas, how much is it??" ask Hakka to me.
" Hmm, What?? Yes, this is by his family Mr Subandi in Salatiga??" answer me.
" Ealahhh Mas, how come to vegetables everything??" he said as he ruffled the noodle boxes I just brought.
" Hmm...what is this. long beans, cayenne pepper..what is this, rice is also Tho Mas??" he said, I just smiled.
" This lahh on the eggplant, this cucumber is a long-white mas, eel-like" he said with a slight amused laugh.
" Hmm, he said the hell is the name of sea bitter what is Pare Eel that said Bu Asih??" I said while looking at my laptop.
" Hmm...so, Mase What else is tho??" Ask her.
" Hahh!!, this again see the furniture models that are in demand on the market??" answer me.
" Mas serious tho cooperation pak Bandi??" said.
" Oh, insyaallah, huh? Why why??" My toot.
" Yes, no, just a story if I've seen someone who owes a debt to Mr. Bandi. said the neighbor here, Mr. Bandi is the debt??" said her.
I just kept quiet.
" Yes sihh... I heard that too. But yes I'm God willing.just trying??" answer me.
" Yes is mas. Yowes, I'm staying first, okay.??" he said while leaving me.
I nodded little to her
What is this, the combination of wood and resin. so it is very good huh?? My mind when I watch a video on Instagram.
Not long after Hakka left, someone knocked on the door and said hello to me.
I looked at him while looking at him.
he smiled at me while carrying something.
" I'm sorry, would you like to do this??" he said, handing something to me.
" What is yaaa??" I said standing up and approaching him.
" Said the clock Mas missed, I told you to bring Sama Mbak Asih here??" he replied while handing me the bottle of Used Syrup filled with liquid and the package containing dried herbs that belonged to me last night.
" Ouhh yeah, I forgot last night I put it in the car seat??" I said, laughing and looking at him.
he just smiled at me, and handed over the Jamu.
Accidentally when I received your bundle of herbs.My finger touched his fingers. She's staring.
at first glance I saw a nametag attached to his neck. Lovely Rahayu P.
Ohh, is her name beautiful?? my thinking.
" Well, I want to work.?" Said farewell. I smiled a little at him.
" Yes, thank you??" I said as I walked him out the door.
***
Maybe I was the one to ge'eran or just exaggerating.it felt really good, just now when my hand came into contact with him.
How it feels, I thought with a smile of my own.