SAWMILL
27.MEET ANIK AND BU TUGIYEM AGAIN
Bathing during the day is something that has rarely been done, because I find it strange to take a shower before noon. But because of some of these things, as a result I took a late shower.
I filled the bath water with cold and clear well water.
Fiuuuhh turned out to be heavy also yes nimba water, great also Mamad who every morning always nimba water to fill the bathtub
There is no Mamad there seems to be less here. Usually this morning there is food and hot coffee that is available at the butut table
Yes, it is, it is fate that he died, every human being will die, just that the time may be different.
I smiled wryly at Mamad's thought.
Mamad is good, but I can't go to his house. If he had been straightforward with me, it might have been a different story
I picked up the clothes in the room, then I walked to the bathroom
“Bathroom that should be comfortable..why are you so scary for me sih”.
I just stood in front of the closed bathroom door, with no desire to open it
Is it possible that the cement paper I opened this bathroom will look bright.
Ah later, I have to ask Mr. Solikin first about what can and cannot be done here.
Finally I can take a shower quietly without thinking about the bad, just take a bath, overlay and finish, no need to look at the toilet.
During the day I sat in the back of the amben while waiting for Tugiyem to be with his son Anik who will soon come here.
I sat down while looking at the four people who were busy working, the sound of a saw-driving diesel engine wearing ears, the sound of hammer blows in the pallet making also made the atmosphere more noisy.
Yes noisy mending like this rather than lonely and tense, but the nek deserted and there dik Anik ya another story hehehe
It's almost 12:00 in the afternoon, but how come you haven't seen Tugiyem and his son?
Strange also why I fret yes, why I fret when in time has not appeared Tugiyem ma'am and his son yes. Is it because there is such a feeling to Anik?.
But it turned out that my fret was treated, from behind the main fence entered the tugiyem and his son named Anik, from a distance I could see them both smiling.
This time Anik wore jeans, and a white t-shirt.
It turns out that this village girl is fashionable too if she wears such clothes, I am quite impressed with her too.
“Assalamualaikum” say hello to Tugiyem and Anik together
“Waalaikumsalam bu Tugiyem and dik Anik.”
I returned the greeting with a heart that flowers, but I intentionally looked at Anik who was more beautiful continuously
“Eh mas Agus.. why do you see Anik kayak ich”.
Anik approached the amben where I was sitting and then he put a pot of coffee like before.
“Hehehe hayoo nak Agus again see what. Ndak can daydream you know, it could be hehehe” danger said Bu Tugiyem then sat on the bale-bale after putting all his luggage
“Oh yes , this is for Agus, for dinner later, so no need to cook again ya”
“Lho bu, kok even ngerepotin sih ma'am, uh bentar ma'am I want to return the bushel that yesterday I brought it bu” I went inside to take the row of the three stack that I brought yesterday
“Where to Agus, have you reported to the boss, if the situation here is less workers?”
“My plan is later afternoon bu, after they are ocean, I will go to the next village to interlocal”
“Hmmm but there are conditions nak Agus.. be careful with the owner of the cartel nak” whisik bu Tugiyem.
“Indeed why yes bu?” I pretended I didn't know what Tugiyem said
“She is a sane woman who likes to seduce men, or just gini, later in the afternoon want to be accompanied by Anik?”
I was obviously shocked by the words of mom tugiyem, why Anik should accompany me to the wartel, especially obviously there is no way I have to pick up anik which is the distance because it is not.
“Ah whatasih this mother , emoh ah bu, Anik emoh ah nights here again” said Anik with a displeased face
“Thanks to Tugiyem, I don't know if I go there alone, and I will be careful and will always remember what Bu Tugiyem said heheheh”
“Eh ma'am, let's move chat inside alone, it's his fathers have been cleaning for rest and lunch bu”
The workers took the packaged rice that Tugiyem's mother brought them to eat in amben, while I, Tugiyem and Anik went inside the house.
“Iya ma'am I know, even starting I was here until last night always scared bu”
“But ndak papa kok nak Agus. Oh advice from me, try to nak Agus in ablution, so every child agus fart or after eating, try to always ablution again”
“Inshaallah no one will disturb nak Agus”
Waduh night-night kok wudhu, to the bathroom to defecate I was afraid, even every fart was told wudhu hehehe.
“Iya ma'am, thanks for the advice to me. Mother Tugiyem is like my mother who always advises me”
“Padahal just met three times, but I feel panjenenengan this my own mother”
“Hehehe I ndak papa kok if nak Agus consider as his own mother, ndak Nik” Bu tugiyem turned to his son
“Lha mother's child is just me buk, kok want to take mas Agus as a child anyway bu hihihi” sahut Anik
“Ya ndak so nduk ku sing ayuuu, mother will just think of Agus like her own child. Oh yes Agus, do not be shy to go home if you need something or just want to chat with mom ya”
“Lha right, dik Aniknik protest bu hehehe, but frankly I'm very happy to be able to chat like this ma'am, it feels koyok no one's attention is the same I”
“lha here I don't have any friends chat at all bu”
“This is indeed quiet, let alone this house hhmmm, this house is alone in the forest, and now kak Agus has no friends at all”
Bu Tugiyen then stood up and looked at everything here including my room as well. He then stopped in front of Mamad's tightly shut room, his eyes looking at Mamad's bedroom door.
Then he fingered the door to Mamad's room for a moment. I don't know what Tugiyem meant like that
“That's Mamad's room yes son, it's good to open it son, so that the air is good, I feel the room save something son, well maybe Mamad's stuff left there”
“Iya ma'am, it is my plan that room I will open bu, because I also kind of how that is if there is a room that is closed like that”
“Ehm son, please listen to my talk son. if maghrib arrives it is better to pray and offer an apology to Mamad, or hhmmm.. “ bu Tugiyem then shut up and think.
“Emm is not, is not. Ndak papa son, better say an apology to Mamad”
“Ehhm Mamad, pity him, he is not ready to die yet, he may be somewhat sorry to have to go home to his village”
“Well, it may be his fate that he will die at a young age, Anyway my message, please pray for the spirit of Mamad and ask for forgiveness for the sins of Mamad during this”
Ms. Tugiyem then walked slowly towards the kitchen and she stopped in front of the bathroom whose door was closed.
He stood in front of the bathroom door, his face looking sharply at the bathroom door, his thick but slightly taper eyebrows were furrowed.
Like him he was suspicious of the state of the bathroom.then he looked up, he saw the state of the ceiling of the bathroom area with the one in the living room.
“Can I open this bathroom door son?”
“Can be bu.pulled only bu, because there is no key it”
I then stood up and approached the tugiyem mother who was looking into the bathroom without getting into it.
He looked at the top of the bathroom which was just a large wooden stretcher, then he looked up at the toilet.
“Hmmm turned out like this, yes already then”
“What does bu Tugiyem mean, is there something strange about this bathroom?”
“Ndak..ndak no son, only better the ventilation hole was opened, and I was confused by the wood on top of it, what its function is actually for, why just cross over the top”
“Nak Agus, the bathroom door is not just opened, so that there is air coming into it
“If kayak gini like his son Agus must pray a lot here, and do not forget to always be in a state of abudhu”
“Yes, then we go home first son, and remember do not go home late at night if from wartel” message bu Tugiyem who stepped out.
It seems that Ms. Tugiyem knew something about this house, especially Mamad's room and the bathroom, but she seemed to have kept it a secret to me.
But one day I'll ask Tugiyem what's in this house, and how far they bother me here.
Of course I did not forget the hand salim to him who would become my father-in-law hehehe, Anik did not forget the hand salim to me hihihi.
There are still thirty minutes left for the workers to continue their work. Mr. Solikin who saw me then approached me.