THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
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John and Putut had lunch with Amie and Mbah Harjo. Only the conversation of Jhon and Putut who asked sumba. Amie was still silent even though she was listening to the conversation at the dinner table. John was pleased to see his brother's progress.
“Put, I didn't take it, I took the PRAMEKS train, so after eating I will leave. What's important is that I know Amie's progress. I send greetings to your mother and sobah.
Amie walked to the back. He took some mangoes and put them in a crackle bag then he coated them with a paper bag. “For bude,” Amie hand over the bag containing mango to Jhon. Mango tree harvest belongs to his symbol.
“Thank you dear. They want you to be healthier. You must return healthy as before,” Jhon hugged his sister tightly and kissed Amie's forehead gently.
“RA, I want to take Jhon to the station, you want to come?” ask Putut.
“Mau,” replied Amie while nodding.
“Change your clothes, Mas wait at the front house huh?” Putut and Jhon walk first to Putut's house. They wanted to know, how dare Amie step into the house next door alone?
The nurse works only during the day. Accompany Amie when Putut work in the garden or pond. Amie's night doesn't need a nurse.
Putut and Jhon watched the door from afar. John had been told by Putut they were doing experiments, whether Amie dared to come to Putut's house alone. Turns out Amie came by gnawing the nurse to drive her to Putut's house.
“Ha ha ha ha, she's smart apparently. He did not talk just groping the bulek accompanied him here,” Jhon laughed looking from afar at the behavior of his sister.
Putut saw Amie wearing jeans and a sneaker and a donker blue t-shirt. He didn't have a cell phone or wallet or anything.
‘I should start equipping her with her wallet and mobile phone when she starts to be healthy later. At the moment all those things he does not need.’ Putut intends to prepare a mobile phone for his wife.
“We leave, you sit in front of Mie,” Jhon asks Amie to sit in front. But his sister did not want to, Amie shook her head and held tightly to Jhon's arm. He wanted to sit next to John.
“OK, leaving you can sit behind with Mas Jhon. Will you come back to sit in front, right? If you do not want to sit in front, Mas will not take you home,” Putut allows Amie to sit with Jhon. She thought maybe Amie was still missing her sister.
Amie nodded slowly. “Jawab with a voice, Mas don't want if only a nod,” Jhon fishing Amie to always talk. She misses spoiled whining Amie. She misses her sister's cheerful babble.
“Iya,” Amie replied.
“Well it's dong, here it comes in. We chat all the way between Mas to the station huh?” take Jhon to Amie to get in the car.
“You didn't miss Mas Putro?” lure the Jhon as they sit next to each other in the car.
“Kangen.”
“Kangen ama Ragil?”
“Kangen.”
“Ama mother?”
“Kangen.”
“Ama Putut?”
“No,” replied Amie who was touched by Putut.
“Koq is not kangen, if you do not love him,” this question should be the answer is long. Because there are two questions. The first question is not koq kangen and the second question is you do not love him?
Amie was silent for a long time. “Meet every day,” finally Amie replied long.
“Me every day makes you not miss Putut?” ask Jhon.
“Iya.”
“The next question you haven't answered, you don't love Putut?” cecar Jhon's.
‘Don't ever fad the stale base of Amie to Solo, if he wants to come, it can be difficult to persuade him!’ Putut immediately sent a chat to Jhon as soon as he turned off the car engine in the parking lot of Tugu Jogjakarta station.
Jhon who read it instantly replied ‘Ok.’
Putut took Amie gently, they drove her until Jhon bought a ticket and entered the passenger station. The introduction can't come in.
“Where do you want to go?” putut asked after Jhon disappeared from their eyes. Long time no answer, Putut deliberately squeezed the fingers of Amie who was in his grasp.
“Jawab dong RA. Ask you.”
“Not knowing,” Ogre Amie answered him, but Putut could still hear clearly.
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Jhon bought a ticket and immediately entered the platform after having his ticket checked by the guard at the entrance. The train to Solo is ready on line five. He immediately went up and looked for an empty seat.
Jhon holds his backpack which now contains mango from the courtyard of the house of Mbah Harjo. Not long since John sat down the moving train. ‘Alhamdulillah I am not late. If it is late ‘kan wait for the next train long. Can bete me at the station,’ Inner Jhon.
Jhon does not memorize the PRAMEKS schedule, because it is very rare to use this mode of electric rail transportation between cities. Before long the train stopped again and many passengers boarded from the next station, Lempuyangan station.
“Hallo Om Pujono, we meet again,” the crisp voice of a girl greeting Jhon who was chatting with Putro and Ragil. He reported on the development of Amie that he had just seen.
Jhon furrowed his brows, he was most difficult to remember the person he had just met. What is not profoundly effective. Seeing Jhon as confused, the girl gave him a cloe. “We met this morning. Om helped me pay the ticket fine because my wallet was gone.”
“Oh you. Already done your business in Jogja?” ask Jhon base stale.
“Already Om, Alhamdulillaaaah all smoothly today.” Farah quickly replied. He was happy for the help of Jhon earlier so that he could take care of his grades on campus.
“Which area do you live in?” ask Jhon base stale. This hijab girl is so sweet in her eyes. Unlike the sexxy flight attendants who every day fluttered in front of his eyes.
“Laweyan Om,” reply Farah fast.
“What road? I am in Tangkuban Perahu,” Jhon does not think his new acquaintance one area with his parents' house.
“Sumbing Streets Om,” Reply Farah.
“You dropped off in Purwosari or Solo Race?” Jhon certainly got off at Solo Balapan, because this morning he parked his car there.
“I'm in Purwosari Om. My bike lived there. Coincidentally my father was waiting there, because the parking card ‘kan was also missing inside the wallet. Let Om me go first and thank you for the help this morning.” Farah is preparing to disembark as the train has entered the Purwosari Solo station area.
“Ok, see you soon,” reply Jhon without any intention. Because those words are used to him speaking to his friends and work team when they are separated. But not for Farah or who in her family is more often called FARA without H or AYA.
‘Om handsome was hoping to meet again, hopefully hastened,’ his prayer when out of the electric train.
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