
Almost an hour or so Asti fell asleep after taking the medicine from Doctor Mursito's prescription. Kang Kasmat immediately made up for it at the clinic pharmacy, when he drove the doctor back to the clinic where he practiced. After Leon gave some money as ransom for the recipe.
In the transparent crackle bag there are various kinds of drugs that Asti must drink in accordance with the rules on each package. Bulek Ika forced Asti to eat a few mouthfuls of rice before the medicine was taken. Until the two women got away from the room located behind the enormous joglo building. So that Asti can rest immediately.
" Yuk, what is the room in front of it that used to be occupied by the late Mr. Harjo Winangun?" bulek Ika asked while pointing at the front room. They were sitting on chairs in the dining room. Right in front of them it was the master bedroom, which was now used by Mr. Muin and his wife, as a bedroom for guests.
" What's wrong, Ika?" bulek Ratih asked.
" Asti said that he only realized that the man who planned the crime in front of the porch of the joglo house was Pakde Kerto!"
Old Bulek Ratih thought... Did Asti sleep in her grandfather's room? Maybe the child misses his Mbahnya after being left for two days to Surabaya.
In the past this Joglo house has not been renovated, so the building is still in its original form from the first built. Almost all parts of the typical Javanese house are made of wood. Because the first descendants of Winangun people were in this village, so teak wood is the best used for all parts of the house.
Almost all the windows are also made of teak wood. So it is still not soundproof, especially if there are people or guests talking on the front porch. Surely the sound of their conversation could be heard from the front bedroom.
Since Bude Ayu returned, some of the rooms in this Joglo house were renovated. After they had obtained an abundant harvest of coconuts, they were then massively bought by merchants from the city. Until almost reached 5 trucks of coconut harvest.
Now some windows in the living room and bedroom have been replaced with glass. Some parts of the wall have been walled with neat stucco so that it looks more sturdy and comfortable.
Still, their great-grandfather always built a separate kitchen or wasp from the joglo house, which is located behind the house. Sometimes the kitchens of the people in the village were also put together with rice storage warehouses. The kitchen is bigger in size.
The kitchen on the outside of the Joglo house is usually built to reduce the danger of fire, because the wooden house is vulnerable from aps. Also to keep the solid teak wood that is the main material part of the house remains durable all the time.
" What's true like that, huh? A little girl who was only 10 years old still kept remembering with the voice of a person who could not be seen by her face clearly. Until almost fifteen years later..." Said Bulek Ika getting worried.
" You know, don't you, Ika ? How was Asti when he was a kid? She is a beautiful little girl, jolly and friendly to everyone. I think since the incident Pak Harjo and Bude Ayu came home from Surabaya he has changed a lot. It was not because he felt the sadness of his family. But he kept thinking to find out who the man who would destroy the Winangun family was. Asti became very quiet and loner." said Bulek Ratih lirih .
Maybe the words of Mr. Kerto are always stored in his memory. There used to be a lot of big trees growing in front of the Joglo house. So that the road in front of the house is not too bright and clean as it is now. So Asti certainly could not see clearly who the man who talked about his crime plan. Because the man felt sure that the joglo house had no occupants. Because the Winangun family all left for Surabaya two days ago.
Pakde Kerto also knew 'all the members of the Sarno family and also the workers lived in the back house. Every day there are 3 to 4 people who are employed by them to help cultivate the Winangun rice fields are quite extensive. The distance of Sarno's house is more than 20 meters from the terrace in front of Joglo house.
" That's a crime, Yuk! It will be opened by the culprit himself... He thought, the departure of Pak Harjo Winangun and Mbak Ayu to Surabaya made their position safe... Without realizing that all the evil plans and tactics Pakde Kerto also heard by Asti!"
The couple finally came home. After seeing the state of Asti began to improve. Many guests and neighbors also returned to their homes.
" Mum Jum please look at Asti's situation in the room. If it's a little healthy, we'll go back home!" Leon Pinta.
Leon has been riding Qani ever since. The baby also felt the loss of the figure of his mother who almost every day care for and care for him.
Of course by giving them a lot of money. Desiderate Joseph, did not dare to visit the house of his sister's in-laws. Due to threats from the Juwono brothers for many years later ... In order for them to be more free to run their personal interests, to control the legacy of Winangun.
From inside the house, Asti has been led by Bu Jum out of his room.. His face was no longer as pale as it had been a few hours before... The facts and secrets of his mother's life and that of his family greatly influenced his current mind. Does that person, when others have a fortunate calamity, also have to lose the life of his family members. Is it fitting that Juwono's sisters are still called humans ? Because they have no humanity fairies. Their hearts are black... By trying to use it for what happened.
Qani immediately asked to be carried by his mother. The baby had been hours since Asti's departure to the village next door, not feeling the warmth of his mother. Even though all the women in the house would take a ride and look after him.
" Yang, we're home, huh? Poor Akbar has been asking us when to go home!"
Asti smiled faintly...In his arms Qani began to close his eyes. The baby usually sleeps twice a day. Of course after being lulled with sholawat and reading short letters that often pronounced his mother with a soft and melodious voice.
Busyness in the joglo house immediately occurs. Bude Mayang started carrying all the suitcases and some other items into the trunk of her husband's car. Since two days ago, Mr. Muin began to look for information from several other Juwono relatives. About the departure of Emilia, Asti's mother from the village. Because the information from Mr. Kerto feels incomplete. There are still many people who want to give testimony from people who do not like the Juwono brothers' football.
Bu Jum assisted Bulek Ratih to enter Qani goods from his stroller and car seat into the car. While Bu Jum tidied up the Qani milk box so as not to be scattered in the kitchen. Also other small items into baby gear bag.
Leon forces Qani to carry him. Because Jalan Asti is still gamang when helped into the car. The punch-tubes that come into his life make him collapse and fall.
" Bulek , Mr. Lek. I'm going home!" asti whispered after being helped sit next to Leon.
" Yes, you need to be healthy! Mr. Muin has tracked down the whereabouts of Pakde and Ommu who once lived in Surabaya... Hopefully, there's Emilia's brother we found... Not always the crime will win ", said Lek No.
Qani was still asleep in his favorite chair. After everything was neat and ready to go, Leon started running his car towards the west of Sendang Mulyo Village. Heading to his house. A few meters behind them, there was a Fortuner car that Pakde Muin was carrying following him.
Their arrival was greeted by Mas Yanto by opening the garage door wide - wide. From the door of the living room appeared Akbar and the Princess. Quickly Leon got down and walked over to the door where Asti was sitting. He picked up Asti who had started fresh again. But the young woman did not refuse. She needs support, affection and attention from her current husband. When those bad memories flashed black above his mind.
" Rest first, yeah! Let Sister Ning take care of you!" whispered soft.
Ms. Ning who a few minutes ago called Leon really understood. He prepared all of Asti's needs in the main room. Asti laid Leon carefully.
Qani carried by Mbak Putri. Bu Jum and Mbak Ning start preparing dinner. Mr. Muin and his wife had already entered to bring their bags and luggage to the room upstairs.
Sayup-sayup heard the sound of Azan Magrib reverberating from a distance... Asti calmly looked at her children more henchmen when in this room. They lay on the floor with carpets while playing with their toys.
Slowly Asti kept the prayer mat and mukena in the westernmost corner of the room. Even though they have a private mushola. But Asti has not fully had the power to pray congregation, in the middle room. His head still felt spinning and heavy. His body was a little creepy when he was wudhu from the faucet in the bathroom in his room.
Only now, he needs to complain and ask for help from Allah SWT, in order to find the whereabouts of his mother's brother. Pakde Yusuf and his brother Rahadian Mohammad Jaffar.