Bujang Hamlet
Dreams for Umak

A bright morning...

Today is the most exciting day for farmers. When the harvest arrives and the selling price of the harvest is high.

Likewise felt umak Akbar, an old widow who was left dead her husband since Akbar her son just wanted to grow up

Umak since this morning has been busy picking coffee in the garden, he said,

" Alhmdulillah.. a lot of nian harvest this year.bahi ya Gusti.." said umak gratefully.

Not long ago Akbar came humming softly, handsome young man with big stature, brownish skin, with a big nose and thick eyebrows.

Akbar's steps were faster when he saw his people were tired of harvesting coffee.

" Ummak." call Akbar

" Ahhh kaba has come.kaba mutigh kave in sane garden, ame lau udem batak sidang sane.umak nak kudai break.." said mak gave instructions to Akbar.

" Ao mak..let me continue the harvest kave umak rest bae.ini I batak to mak food..I dem cook..."

" Ao thanks son..."

Umak walked to the edge of the garden, to a small cottage made of wood and wooden walls as well.

Sumilir wind in the garden feels so cool and soothing, umak start to rest.

" Wiiihhhh much nian this kave ee... ame lau udem sold pacak nih buy a new motor.." murmured Akbar while pulling the end of the branch kave tree (coffee) belongs to him.

" Crop ce...???" tanya Iwan, a man of Akbar's age who works drinking, parties in the hamlet and if the day hunting in the forest

" A lot of this pule... "

" Rejeki son of Soleh Wan.." said Akbar cuek.

" Aissshh... too good kaba tu.. out the night dide ever.. kumpul kance hamlet or party also dide ever.. aisss model bujang ape you are... cupu nian's Bar..."

" Aaa. don't ape.. kaba saje who became a slang.. I'm quite at home nemenin mak..."

" Hahahahaaa... kaba it is more appropriate to be called betine than lanang..live it is not too innocent nian Bar.. enjoyed..mumpung still mude..."

Akbar did not criticize him anymore, the more debated the more Iwan disdain him.

Indeed admitted..

Akbar is a hamlet man who has never participated in the village social trend.

Drink drinks, gamble, beg*l, snatch, play girls, mengapelin girls people, or attend a party at a wedding event that has been hereditary.

Akbar prefers to be at home, helping mak in the kitchen, in the garden or some houses, and,

It seems cute and very inappropriate for a boy his age but for him to be happy mak is a preority.

Who else hopes and prides mak if not himself.

" Akbar.. sissy kaba tu.be careful sape tau dide normal.." Iwan's lips are upset because dikeki Akbar. Then leave Akbar.

" As you like to say ape.this is my life, I know the most ape that I have to do. I do care about whatever insults people.. as long as what I do is not something wrong and disappointing umak.." said Akbar lirih.

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The night feels so bright, at the end of the hamlet there is a tempting party for anyone who is used to enjoying it.

Wellhh tradition and custom of the hamlet, if there is a thanksgiving or modern language is a wedding reception, the night will be held a dance or dugem, or, it is not a responsibility of the owner of the celebration will hire a famous DJ in his residence to perform and provide many drinks

Old young people who want to enjoy the party will come just to drink with friends or join jogged happy ria until dawn.

Akbar sat alone in his house hall, a stilt house with planks and wood made by the late father decades ago is still so sturdy and beautiful, this is the most memorable relic of the father.

" Ngopi kudai Bar.." said umak while offering a cup of coffee to his bachelor child.

" Weeehhhh fragrant nian mak coffee..." Akbar accepted it with excitement, instantly rubbing it hot

" The heat is...."

" Steady mom..."

" Bar... kaba dide has a desire to join the same party kance kaba...???" ask to fill the silence

" Ngape means that...??? mak dude likes to have kids who are at party parties...???" Akbar turned a little sensi

Akbar was worried that his mother was influenced by the talk of gossip mother who always sneered at Akbar who was a house child and cupu.

" Dide.. anye umak this thought talk of jeme .. mak dek endak kaba in hina kance kance spelled kuper or ape lah tu..."

" Aiss mak ngape that kind of talk was thought. I'm happy to be followed like that, it was totally done and fortunately for the future... so the kid you can expect, I want to succeed mak..."

" Mak is proud of kaba tu Bar.kaba always trying to make mak happy..kaba willing to be the talk of people for mak..."

" Not only for the sake of mak. but indeed Akbar dide interested with such association mak..oya mak Akbar want to wander..."

" Merantau kemane...??"

" I'm planning to wander to Jakarta mak nak ngadu fate.anye dide ade kance or sanak disane.so still confused.."

" Must go to Jakarta...???"

" Ao mak.. here did ade expected again.. jeme hamlet association dide make kite forward mak. the longer it rotates here the more dwarf dulle this insight... I want to live forward mak.. become a successful person make dide affected by the environment of the hamlet de ilok.mpai pacak so better jeme..."

" But umak ain't no kance if you go far..."

" No need to worry mak.. mak just take care of the health of the mak. do not need too turbidity, bekebun as necessary saje..."

" Au Bar.. pursue ape which is your mind.ame kaba kaba ma it. umak can only pray saje.. hopefully ape you want achieved..."

" Amin mak..mak.kankah.tu prayer and blessing umak means a lot to me..."

" Udem night.. mak want to sleep, morning kekebun kave agi..."

" Nengkala I saje mak ngudem minye.mak deck should be covered with agi..."

" Dide ngape Bar.. mak also dide ade joban. let cepet finished and quickly sold.. ya already diduk first..jangan stay up late.. night wind is not good for health.."

" Ao mak.kele I'm not pule..."

Akbar again sipped his black coffee that began to cool

The atmosphere of the night increasingly looks bright and beautiful, the moon perched dashing up there.

The world is not laughing at him, it's just that he needs to act more to turn things around, not surrender and lament reality.

Akbar is just a Bujang Hamlet who just graduated high school this year,

There is no experience, plain and forward thinking, one of his greatest hopes can be successful and happy umak.

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Haiii Readers this story about Akbar yes. according to the Request and the many people who admire the figure of Akbar, the author grants by pouring the story of Akbar's journey in this novel.

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