Dul
084. That Day is Feast Day

"Chairman ... If you may know, how long distance we travel?" Joseph who was sitting next to Dul finally stopped praying and began to master the situation.

"A few hours left," Rayon said from the front of the car.

"Thank you" yoseph cried. He then took the parcel from Nina's lap and began to open it. "A few more hours with the mouth only used to talk, definitely feels incomplete. Mama Yoseph chips are the solution. A thousand rupiahs only. The stomach is not full, but the heart is certainly happy. The other pack please hold, Bin. I'm still stuck in Dul's back."

Robin who had just taken a breath wanted to talk, instantly fell silent. At the same time he understood Joseph's position and also his position next to Nina. At least he should be a little calmer.

"For those who do not bring a drink, please be patient until arriving at the destination," said Joseph while counting the sheet in his hand.

All the students who were in the transport were as hypnotized by Joseph's narration. Unaware everything reached into the uniform pocket and spent money to be exchanged for chips.

They arrived at their destination half an hour later. It turned out that the destination was heaven for the Son. Fishing pool, shaded hut, chair with backrest, also anchors that rest on the back wall of the house.

"Oh, makjang .. we sort of drive the Son here," Robin stood around his waist shakingly looking at the Son who stroked a fishing rod in his hand.

"The happiness of the person is different. You've got half an hour of your happiness in the cab." The son put the joran in his hand and grabbed the others.

"Don't come home. Stay here only you," said Robin.

"Mom! Bin! Come here!" Dul shouted while waving his hand. He had put his bag on a wooden couch and rolled his pants up to his knees. A tributary with sheer depth of foot is very tempting everyone dipping his feet.

"Si Dul never looked at water. Suddenly he went there. If his father sees his son now kek gini. Can 'astaga' keep half a day."

"If you? How's your mom?"

"My mother says a lot. Directly wrapped in my clothes all placed on the porch of the house. Don't maen-maen with my mother" replied Robin.

"Today you're messing around" said the son.

"Udahlah, Put. Let me take you to sit in which chair. Let's just calm down. Lots of fish. Call Rayon to burn fish if anyone succeeds."

"It will work if the pond has fish," the son approached the pond located on the left side of the backyard. "Are you coming with me or Dul?" son looked back when he looked back.

"Obviously I went with Dul. Although many times the advantages I have, but there is no 'patience' in between." Robin put down the bag and rolled up her pants.

"Then I fight for my stomach" said the Son, throwing his body on the chair.

Rayon and her Paklik came out the back door of the house with a grill and a large basin of seasoned fish. "Fishing again, Put. Who knows if this is lacking." Rayon put the basin on the cot and began to assemble the brick as a furnace.

"Who's this truant sponsor?" ask Putra.

"From the people and for the people" Rayon said.

All the students enjoyed their escape from the class that day. Yani takes absenteeism to the creek and sits on a rock calling all the students one by one like a teacher laughing. Everyone knows it like in class.

This day brought a new experience for all of them. Son sitting enjoying his fishing, Dul to and fro with Robin drowned their feet in the creek. Chases and splashes into each other.

They returned to school with a satisfied heart. There's no problem. Until the next day they all saw Yani being led to the BK room.

"Oh, we die. I just saw Yani in BK's room. The door's open a little. I saw him standing up and talking to the teacher. My chest is pounding. Didn't that dude's chest pound?" Robin, who had just arrived at class that morning, put down her bag and sat down next to Dul.

"Distribute why? Trouble truant yesterday? It may not be that problem. Rayon's just relaxing, all right." Dul pointed at their class leader with his chin. Rayon was sitting next to the female disciple and whispering.

"As usual Dul with his positive thinking," muttered Putra from the corner of the class.

Before long, the newly arrived Nina entered in a bit of a hurry. "Yani is in trouble, huh. Don't know what it's because." Nina put down her bag after saying that and went to see Rayon. "Yon, Yani in BK's room why?" ask Nina. His voice was really worried. Although they did not sit close together, Nina was often with Yani everywhere.

"Liet. He'll be in in a minute. Yani can definitely handle it," Rayon said confidently.

And it's true what Rayon said just now. Yani walks into class with a normal face. In fact, the BK room always gets a creepy predicate for all students.

"You're from BK's room? Why?" ask Rayon. All the students in the class followed the conversation.

"Huh? Bk's room?" Yani laughed out loud. "Our classes and notes aren't in the BK room. Missing. Teacher BK nanyain. I just want to miss our class to be left on the creek rock where we skipped yesterday." Yani laughed again after saying that.

"So?" Rayon laughed when she asked.

"So, yes it was replaced. I said I forgot where I was, sir. Maybe I'm the wrong one.' I'm talking about it." The class secretary looked at his friends one by one.

Dul laughed while shaking. "There-there's. I've been so excited about."

Robin tiptoed and whispered in Dul's ear. His gaze was directed at Yani and Nina who were laughing in front. "Dul, now I have a new idol. It just so happens that Nina and Yani are familiar" whispered Robin.

"What if it's familiar? One can't get it yet. I've added a new idol," The son leaned against the wall massaging his shoulders.

"Can't you please please just please just please please just a little?" Robin rolled up his writing book and patted the Son's arm.

"Don't play physical. I don't feel well," said the son.

"What pain?" Robin put the book down and massaged the Son's shoulder.

"Must catch a cold" said Dul chuckled.

"Paslah. Any pain must be said to catch a cold. Soon scabies and ringworm were said to be the Son because of the cold," said Robin. His hands did not stop massaging the shoulders of the lowered Son and began to belch out the wind.

To Be Continued