SAWMILL
06. AFTERNOON
In the afternoon at 16:00 the workers have started to clean their bodies, they also arrange and clean both diesel and sawmill equipment.
The afternoon before Maghrib arrived I had to head to the village to call the boss as asked by Mr. Wandi.
“Mad if the phone boss clock this time what ndak can?”
“If said Mr. Wandi, this hour the boss is on his way home from his office mas, so obviously not want to be disturbed, well usually Mr. Wandi was calling a few minutes before the adzan maghrib started”
“Or after maghrib all you guys, because the boss must have been at his house and ready to receive a report from us mas Agus” replied Mamad
“Oh is the reason we have to contact at night, so this business is his personal business is it Mad?”
“Yes may also mas heheheh, anyway I know so mas heheheheheh” replied Mamad
Now my task must be to go to the village in the afternoon using an old motorbike which fortunately has been repaired Mamad from some small damage that exists. Going to the village through the forest in the afternoon is not a problem, but the reverse is what may need adjustment.
The afternoon after five workers returned home. Mamad began to prepare his two petromax lamps, but earlier he took water from the well to fill the bath first.
“Mas Agus take a shower first, mas Agus will go to mas” village said Mamad
“Iya Mad, I take a shower first yes, uh motor to get to the safe village right Mad heheheh” I am a bit worried also with the state of the motor here
“Aman mas, just do not like yesterday, as long as I insist aja mas heheheh” replied Mamad
In the afternoon I went into the bathroom which is currently somewhat bright, because the petromak light entered through between the roof of the bathroom that is not ceilinged.
Indeed, for ventilation that leads to the outside is covered by using cement paper but because the wall that separates the bathroom with the kitchen area is not ceilinged as a result of petromax light can enter the room baths.
My first morning shower experience here wasn't very successful, because I felt like someone was watching me, I don't know to take a shower this afternoon.
When I was about to take off my clothes, suddenly my stomach mules. Well, this stomach mules should be the best part of me, because I can linger a long time in the bathroom.
I got a minute next to the toilet next to the bathroom.
“Duh, I should have gotten used to this situation I should not be afraid of this toilet and bathroom” mumbled me while I went to the closet on this side,
“The first thing to do is to flush the toilet, because if the closet is dead due to us who will be difficult hihihi” murmured me while laughing alone
One dipper tangled into the closet, it turns out that it can and is safe, the water in the closet can be exhausted in a quick time. What I was afraid of happened. The closet is dead-end.
The water that was splashed into the toilet could not get inside, finally the water pooled inside the toilet, it could not flow into a can!
Hurriedly put on clothes, then came out of the bathroom to ask Mamad why the closet was dead.
“Oh yesaaa, I forgot to say mas, the closet can not be used, if mas Agus want to defecate, then, let me take between mas” replied Mamad who made my head beat because he could not shirk
“Where do you want to go Mad? I asked riled
“Have come come with me mas, mumpung this dark day mas” said Mamad who hurriedly invited me out of the house and headed somewhere
I invited Mamad out of the house and headed towards the back of the house, or in a direction close to the banyan tree behind the zinc fence.
It turned out that there was a small river or river that was probably just over five meters wide, and on the edge was a place made of boards made in such a way as to resemble a box.
A box that only fit one person to squat in.
“If defecate there only mas, I only if defecate there mas” said Mamad pointed to the box used to defecate.
“Wook so hehehe, uh what was it that Mr Wandi also shitting there also Mad?”
“Iya mas, because the closet that is inside it can not be used anymore, it is deadlocked because there is already a lot of land entering” replied Mamad
“Mumpung there is still sunlight mas, let me quickly wait here mas” said Mamad told me to defecate there
“Wis is not so Mad hehehe has not mules, I continue to take a shower and then go to the village to report to bos” I said while inviting Mamad back home.
I'd better find a shitting place in the village alone, or later in the wartel maybe I can go to the bathroom, than I have to defecate next to the banyan tree.
Maybe if the afternoon or morning was good to shirk there, but it was almost surup, so it was a bit horrified also the atmosphere there.
Now that I have passed Maghrib, only because of the problem with defecation I am finally late to go to the village.
But it's papa than I was reprimanded by the boss, so after the maghrib prayer I immediately set off on the old motorbike usually used by Mamad
“Mas Agus, for what is needed I have written in the book yes mas, later mas Agus just ask for the budget only according to what I wrote mas”
“But I'm sorry to write it is only based on the funds needed for the production process, and for other funds, maybe mas Agus can talk again with the mas” boss said Mamad
“After Mad, I'm leaving first Mad hehehehe”
“Remember mas, if in the forest do not turn to the voices that call, mas Agus stay straight and do not stop mas” said Mamad again
It was dark, at 18:30 I went to the village with a bad feeling. Of course, because it was my first day alone through the terrible forest