SAWMILL
302. A GUSTA?
“Where am I, what did Jay sir say?” ask my wife after I hang up the phone call to Jay's sir
“Besok him and pak Hendrik will be here, Jay sir asked for a detailed explanation of what happened and our plan”
“Terus mas Agus says what?”
“Yes I did not say anything yank, because they will be here tomorrow... uh tomorrow morning even Jay said”.
“Continue our plan how mas, does Tina have to pack from now on?”
“The plan remains and does not change, the problem we leave depends on your home buyer. When the buyer will pay dp and repayment, lest we leave here without bringing anything”
“Iya mas..besok morning right buyer will pay dp home first, later after that just held repayment and to the notary to take care of everything”
“Nah means we can not in the near future will we move it, we could be here still a week longer”
“Kan can we go from here tomorrow afternoon mas, twenty percent dp money will be paid tomorrow morning. We can stay in the inns or costs a week while waiting for the payment of home lunas”
“Wah the risk is also you yank, meaning we are around here is still one week away, and do we take also the Gusta for that one week?”
“Lha continues according to mas Agus how mas?”
“For me the sooner we get out of here with our two children the better, than we stay here with a variety of resistance that we have to do”
“Because for me we will definitely get a fight. Suppose we are still here with Gusta's condition still in place of Pak Diran, then not only me who will get problems with a sick head”
“But our son too, let's see the Gustin, the end of the end is getting lazy to move, because the invisible body of the brand play all night”
“Then I feared for their situation, they would be more happy to live outside their invisible bodies, because with invisible bodies, they could unite like twins. And of course the impact of peril”
The decision to go from home to go outside the island is certainly the right thing and heavy, and must be done as soon as possible, so that the impact on my family is not even more dangerous.
I've not thought about the project anymore, it's been two days I do not control the state of the project, but yes, I've been lazy to go to the project.
This afternoon I sat on the terrace, waiting for who knows sir Diran will come here, at this time I do not know whether Mr. Diran picket night or morning.
I was just daydreaming about what I should do if there is in a foreign area, did not feel the afternoon turned into twilight adan adzan maghrib arrived.
But I was still on the porch, while my wife was busy with my son who was a bit fussy. Yes Gustin since this afternoon fussy, do not want to be separated from his mother's sling.
I'd rather be on the porch than hear a fussy baby. I was still imagining what we were going to do in a strange place, all of a sudden..
“Good evening Mr. Agus” greet someone who has been standing in front of the fence of my house
I narrowed my eyes so that I could clearly see the person in front of the house, because somehow it happened that the street lighting was not yet on, usually in the afternoon before dusk gini street lighting was on.
“Iya... who is sir?” ask the person in front of me
“May I enter first to introduce myself pak”
“Oh yes... please enter” I stand and walk to the turnstile to open the turnstile and let the person I do not know enter
I don't know why I suddenly felt like I knew and knew that person.
So without asking her name, where she came from and what needs to find me, I opened the fence and I let her into the house.
For sure somehow I feel familiar and I feel something is connected with me, so I feel happy when the big tall person enters my house.
The big tall man walked into the courtyard of the house, then in the middle of the courtyard he stopped stepping and looked left, right around the courtyard.
The man was silent for a while until I had to invite him into the house.
“Ah I am happy out here only, we chat on the terrace of the house only sir.. No need to call Tina's mother, we're the only two who chat outside” said the big tall young man with a friendly smile
“Eh so, let's sit on the terrace chair only sir.
I don't know why, when he mentioned Tina's mother's name, I felt happy, I felt like an old man who was respected by the younger, the younger, it was as if my feelings were saying that this person in front of me was not a distant person.
The man smiled kindly at me, and didn't know why I hadn't asked him what his name was, and what was the need here.
“Ah I introduced myself first Mr. Agus, uh actually I am not a stranger to Agustina's mother and Mr. Agus Priambodo
“Eh how do you know my full name and my wife?” I was astonished when the man mentioned my full name and the full name of my wife Tina
“Hehehe I will say that I am not a distant person sir, even I can be said to be very close to the father and mother”
“Very close so you feel I am not someone else” said the man smiled
“Wah don't give me a puzzle sir, this father who and what needs to come here”
“Bapak Agus, do not call me sir, I am still far too young, you can call me mas only hehehe”
“Ok alright, this is who is mas?”
“Sorry sir, I came here to tell mom and dad to get out of here immediately and invite me before my future and my sister turn into terrible”
“Eh you are who the young man is, and why should I take you away from here, and what do I have to do with your future”
“I am your son sir.. I am Gusta” said the big tall young man lowered his head
Not lost my wonder, suddenly my wife called me to come in and pray maghrib.
When I looked inside for a moment, suddenly the young man who claimed to be named Gusta disappeared. Now that the seat next to me was empty, there was no big, handsome tall young man.
I was alone on the porch.
Screaming!..... I'll be right inside the house.
“Why mas?” ask my wife
“No papa yank.. I want magriban first, later I tell you what I experienced”.
*****
In the living room after Dik Gustin had slept in his room, I was with my wife Tina, who was waiting for my explanation of what she was trying to talk to him about
“Tadi before adzan magrib, there is a big tall youth coming here...”.
“Terus?” ask my wife with a question mark
“No idea, at first I was very familiar with the young man who came, so I did not ask who he was, and there was a need for what to come here
I told my wife everything, from the image of the face, the way she walked, the clothes with the style that bermuda with what the youth wear at this time, to the way she called with the father and mother.
Tina listened with wonder what I explained..
“Then when you called me, when I turned to the glass to answer your call, suddenly the young man was gone yank…. He just disappeared”
“What happens to our son if we don't get out of here soon mas?”
“No idea, Gusta didn't explain at all, he just talked that and then he lost”