SAWMILL
05. MRS TUGIYEM AND ANIK
“Iya Mad, they are elders, pity if food is not provided from here Mad. Even though they are old if they work hard, Mad, and they do not talk much also ya”
“Yes that's mas Agus, workers here are different from in the city, here they come early, before 08.00, and they work seriously without saying much.
“Oh yes mas, maybe later in the afternoon or later in the evening time mas Agus asked for budget funds for the purchase of logs or logs and also solar mas, so mas Agus had to go to the village to call our boss”
“Iya Mad, later I go to the village, usually pack Wandi at what time when to Mad village?”
“Pak Wandi sometimes in the afternoon before Maghrib, later he will be maghrib in the village mosque, then after maghriban, only Pak Bagus looking for wartel that is near the village hall there mas” said Mamad
Today the weather is quite hot, although I am in the forest that should be cool air, but because there may be sunlight without cloud obstruction, then the air here also becomes hot.
Mamad and I were sitting in the amben near the well, cool as I sat in the amben next to this well the air here was not hot, because there may be cold coming out of the well.
Well that looks old with the edge of the well that some of the cement and stone bricks are not smooth anymore. Above the well there is a hoist or a kind of pulley with a thick slap rope, a, which is useful to make it easier to take or cut water from the well.
“ASSALAMUALAIKUM” screams female voice entering through back door.
“Waalaikumsalam” answer us and the workers who are here.
“it is bu Tugiyem or usually called by mbok Yem and his son named Anik mas. Her son is so beautiful that Mbok Yem always takes care of his only child from any man heheheh” said Mamad
Bu Tugiyem walked slowly to the amben that Mamad and I were sitting in, he was carrying a basket bag that looked heavy, maybe inside there was food for the workers here.
While his son who said Mamad named Anik was carrying a kettles that seemed a bit heavy as well, surely if not tea yes coffee contents.
“Oh this is replacing Pak Wandi ya mas?” tugiyem said to me with a sweet smile
“Iya ma'am, my name is Agus” I experienced the hand of Bu Tugiyem which although it looks aged but still looks beauty on his face
“Iya sir Agus, I Tugiyem or just call me mbok Yem course” said mbok Yem still with his smile
“This is my son, his name is Anik” said Bu tugiyem introduced his beautiful daughter to me.
“Bu, do not call me sir, call my name Agus only mom, I ndak kalu called sir lho bu heheheh” I said to bu Tugiyem
“Oalah nggih mas Agus, oh yes when did mas come here?” ask Bu Tugiyem
“Yesterday afternoon ma'am, I was picked up by Mamad in the city terminal bu” I replied while I looked at Anik who was a beautiful typical village girl who was shy
Anik.. a short name for a beautiful village girl, with long back hair, an oval face, a sharp nose typical of Javanese people, and, pliable eyelashes and eyes that tend to be slightly narrow for a native.
Beautiful indeed, especially if you already know make up, it would be even more beautiful. Anik's yellow skin fits perfectly with his height which may only be about 160 cm.
“Mad, let the workers invited by the sea, it's noon Mad” said Bu Tugiyem to Mamad
“Iya mbok , that they are cleaning the body from dust and from wood powder, later they will come here themselves bu” jwab Mamad
Ms Tugiyem took out some food wrappers wrapped in brown paper, after which all the seven packs were removed. He also took out a few glasses from his bag.
The teapot that was brought by Anik was put in the amben, then Tugiyem went into the kitchen in the house, not long after he brought a few glasses and teapots as well.
Hhmm maybe his system teapot and glass he stayed here to take the next day, so alternately continuously.
The teapot in the kitchen he put in his basket bag.
“Wis Yes Mad. I went back first yes, it was a teapot containing coffee that might be a bit of a mad hook, because I just did not dipeploknya I campuri maize” said Bu Tugiyem
“Mas agus I say first, tomorrow I am here again as usual. Mas Agus dolan to my house if you have no work, or if you are tired of chatting with Mamad ” said bu Tugiyem
Anik also say goodbye to me while salim hand hehehe, perhaps the habit of the people here to salim hands to the older. He glanced at me while salim hand, his slightly narrowed eyes were exquisite.
The two of them walked out of the zinc fence that was in the sawing area. Both people are attractive, because both the mother and her child have a seductive smile.
“Let's take the sea sir, let's eat first rest” shouted Mamad to his workers
“Mas Agus, we eat in the house only mas because these fathers hesitate if we are here mas” said Mamad
Mamad took two packs of rice and brought it into the house, then he put the rice wrap on the dining table which was rather awful shape.
“So since a long time ago, we are catering the same bu Tugiem mas, so here do not bother to cook cooking, we only provide drinking water mas”
“For galonan drinking water there is a transfer here mas, usually once every two days from the village will take between here at a cost of five thousand once between mas”
“The five-person worker spends a gallon of mineral water every day. We have here four gallons of mineral water mas” said Mamad told me while eating
“Taste good Tugiem bu also Mad, opo yo every day delicious gini cuisine she Mad?”
“Hehehe yes mas, mbok Yem pinter cook delicious mas. She cooked it well kept on mas” he replied
“You know where home Bu Tugiyem Mad?” askaku full of search
“Hihihi mas Agus want to play to his house yes, want to ndolani ibuke opo anake mas heheheheh” sahut Mamad
“Ora is Mad, I was invited to play at his house Mad” replied me