THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
ONLY NURUT ON PUTUT

FROM SEDAYU ~ JOGJAKARTA, YANKTIE CONGRATULATES READING THIS SIMPLE STORY

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All had lunch except Putut who could not get up from the bed because his left hand was held tightly by Amie.

“You ate first,” Putro gave the rice box that he had opened and put on Putut's thigh. Putro also placed the glass of mineral water that he had just punched a straw on the table near the gurney. She knew, once Amie woke up, Putut wouldn't be able to eat.

I looked at the puzzled why Amie was tightly hugging Putut's hand.

“Why?” just by lip movement, without a sound I asked while pointing at Putut's hand held by Amie. Mas Putro just smiled slightly while shrugging his shoulders.

Putut felt Amie's grip begin to loosen, he tried to shuffle. He has not prayed Dzuhur. Putut ran to the toilet and after that he decided to go to the mosque.

After Putut died, Amie woke up and screamed and cried.  Her mother-in-law tried to approach and said softly so that her daughter-in-law would be silent. Next is mom and mom Cokro. But it also did not make Amie cry.

“De, cup yes, do not cry anymore, diem yes dear,” becukku while trying to hug Amie's head. But Amie shook her head and continued to cry. Putut who had just returned from the mushola was shocked to hear Amie's sobs.

“RA, quite crying,” whispered Putut gently while holding Amie's head so as not to rebel. Hearing Putut's soft greeting, Amie began to stop her crying.

“Maem yes?” Putut received a hospital ration dinner plate from mom. Apparently mom understood, only Putut could get Amie to interact. Amie remained silent, her gaze still blank.

“Open your mouth, PU mas will feed, if you don't maem, Mas go home,” with little threat Amie spent food hospital rations. Usually when fed Ragil, half of the mother is already very grateful.

After eating, the mother gave the medicine to Putut. “Bude, usually if he wants to pee or pee how?” ask Putut.

“He will lower his legs and try to bring his infusion bottle. Then we'll go to the bathroom, please. Door not in lock. Later he can be alone,” replied mother.

“Wah is awake, ma'am Rahmi. Have you eaten? This fit the infusion runs out, we remove the infusion,” a nurse I called when I saw the infusion run out and remove the infusion.

After being removed from the infusion, Amie moved down. I tried to get close to him and tried to keep him close even if I didn't hold him. Amie usually goes to the toilet. But this time no, he headed towards the door of the room. All that was there was just observing, where Amie was going.

“Where to Dek?” askaku. But Amie did not respond, her gaze remained blank.

Putro could not bear it, he approached Amie and touched her shoulder. “We sit here yok?” take Putro while directing Amie to a chair on the terrace of the nursery. Once again Amie did not respond, she still stepped out.

I heard my mother back sobbing to see Amie like that.

Putut actually wanted to move, but he didn't want any wrong views. There's Amie's in-laws. With Siswojo family, he is not afraid of any misunderstanding. But seeing Amie increasingly moving out finally by being forced to approach the Putro mas who was persuading Amie.

“RA. We go back yok, we sit in the chair that was putro pointed at ya?” whispered Putut while holding Amie's shoulder. Putro clearly heard all Putut's words. Nothing special. But make Amie can comply.

Amie followed Putut's instructions to sit on the terrace of his nursery. Amie's hand held tightly to Putut's arm standing on the side of her chair. His view is empty.

Putut picked up his cell phone, he opened the Qur’an from the phone, then he read it slowly in Amie's ear. The understanding Putro took a chair so Putut could sit next to Amie.

It was time for the Ashar prayer, the men immediately went to the mosque and the women took turns praying in the room. After praying Putro invited Ragil and Jhon and Putut to coffee in the hospital canteen.

“Tomorrow Monday, you can drop off Amie?” ask Putro to me.

“Dad and mom seemed to say that they would not be allowed to go to work on Monday, I was empty on Monday but Tuesday morning there was a flight schedule, so they were afraid they could not come between when from here in the afternoon. If from here in the morning I can still deliver,” I replied.

“Visite his doctor ‘kan seven o'clock in the morning Mas, we take care of administration until afternoon? As soon as the doctor says he can go home, yes we take care of his letters,” cetus Ragil while chewing risol.

“Then I can. At seven o'clock I'm from Jogja. I can still rest before the early morning flight.” I replied after sipping the black coffee without sugar that I ordered.

“Tonight who's guarding?” ask Putut. He wanted to make sure Amie wasn't going berserk.

“I and Ragil,” I replied.

“Tonight I'll be home. Tomorrow night I can take care, all of you accompany Amie on the way to Jogja. Tomorrow I depart from Jogja itself on Prameks only.” explained Putut.

“Then, tomorrow you take care of both Father.” Putro tells Putut who his guard friend is tomorrow night. “Let's go back to the room, I was worried Amie woke up and cried again when there was no Putut. Since yesterday she has no response.”

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When the bachelors returned to the nursery, it was seen that Amie's in-laws were saying goodbye to Miss Diah and Ms. Cokro. “We when to go home?” ask Cokro sir to his wife.

“Depends on Amie, if we can leave, we go home. Because I want to find a nurse and set their work schedule. Also want to ask mbok Pedes find a friend so that they both maintain the house and sewah.” reply his wife.

“Today we are full. Looks like Amie can koq left now.” my mother's advice.

“Nek in my opinion is waiting for the night sleep schedule Amie aja Bude. If you sleep at night ‘kan him more soundly than an afternoon sleep like this. Later if he wakes up and finds me again ‘kan even pity,” reply Putut.

Just as Putut's mouth closed finishing her sentence, Amie woke up and her eyes were spinning looking for someone. Upon seeing Putut's figure in the room he was silent and looked back at the ceiling expressionlessly.

Ragil peeled an orange and sat down on the edge of the bed. “Hai, today has not maem ama Mas ‘kan? Ni Mas has peeled oranges for you, maem oranges first huh?” Slowly Ragil gave a clove of oranges that had been removed from the seeds. The tormenting of Amie's mouth. With painstaking Ragil feed the orange until it runs out one grain.

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