THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
CAN'T SHUT SOMEONE ELSE'S MOUTH


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“I tipped my sister yes, we will often ask her progress. Please do not be bored if we ask,” I represent Putro mas and Ragil say goodbye to Putut.


“Siyaaaap Mas, just for the control next week please set the time, I am afraid I have not returned from Bandung. At least no one accompanied my mother and father in the hospital later.” reply Putut. He has not been able to estimate how long it will be in Bandung.


“Iya, later Mas set the time,” mas Putro directly replied. I forgot Amie's control schedule next week.


Today was the eleventh day Amie was in Jogja, I who was not working came to see her. Of course while bringing foodstuffs that if needed for Amie and waste. “So until now her father-in-law Amie or other Angga family has not come to visit Amie?” tanyaku.


“Don't expect Mas, it's obvious they're good just because there's Angga. After Angga is gone, Amie is nobody to them. Moreover, there are no children Angga in the stomach Amie.” Putut made it clear how the Angga family behaved to Amie.


Putut himself did not expect, the Handoyo family behaved like that. It's like they don't know Amie. Even though the distance of their residence is only one village difference.


“Hallo beautiful Mas, what are you doing?” my many. I saw Amie being given a folding shirt. There are only two T Shirt strands that are given to fold.


The nurse painstakingly invited Amie to see the object she was working on. Successful or not, usually the activity will last a maximum of 90 minutes. That's what Putut scheduled.


I saw Amie's body start to brightly contain. Not as dull as when sleeping in a hospital. I am grateful that my sister got a relative who really wanted to take care of her sincerely. I hugged the shoulder of Amie who was sitting on the chair, because I was standing behind her, she could easily kiss the top of Amie's head.


“Cepet cured yes de’, Mas kangen with your chatter!”


“Mas, later if Amie is healed, should not the lecture be moved to Jogja only? On the campus, all the memory of being together with Angga is very attached,” asked Putut.


“Yesterday Ragil also said this, when we walked home to take Amie from the hospital last week. We were in the car three, agreed to that. But ‘kan is still long? Free we move now, we have to wait for him to communicate first,” I replied


“Wah Unexpected Ragil who is still SMA can be long-minded like that,” Putut chirps.


“Nearly the three of us with Amie, have their own space. Ragil is close to the affairs of the yoke and joking. Maybe because they feel the same age. If I'm usually with Amie. He always made me his protector. But with mas Putro he dear more to respect.”


“If to indulge and joke, Amie did not dare to mas Putro. He was very obedient to Putro. Dare not argue. If it is with me he dares to argue and whine spoiled.” I told her how Amie behaved to the three of us.


Of course Putut understands the difference. Because Putro's age is very far with Amie.


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“Mas, how about we have lunch at the pond? We burn and fry the catfish today in harvest.” Putut offers his guests to eat at the location of his pond which today is harvesting. Me, Putro and Ragil were visiting Amie.


“Wah ashiiiik,” Ragil directly reacted to Putut's offer.


Putut walked to the kitchen of his house, asked to pack rice with banana leaves for 8 people. He also asked to make raw sambal and seasoning to polish the fish to be burned and fried.


“Ayo Mas, we leave for the pond,” with Putut. Ragil took Amie, their purpose to eat at the pond did bring Amie there to change the atmosphere.


They arrive at the pond when all the fish have been lifted, even though one pond, but the size of the fish is not uniform. So now it's time to sort the fish according to size.


Putut asked for some large catfish to fry and burn for their lunch. Simbok his assistant turned out to bring 12 packets of leaded rice with vegetables, sambal and crackers. In addition to seasoning grilled fish and fried fish and soy sauce.


“You can burn fish Noodles?” ask the Putro. He certainly wouldn't have told Amie to burn fish. It was just a call for his sister to have a response to their activities today.


Because the nurse did not come, Putut who now feeds Amie. Putro and Jhon saw Putut only help clean the fish from thorns, then put rice and side dishes on the spoon. At first Amie's hand was still held by Putut.


“Now mas Putro and mas Jhon want to see you maem yourself. Come on you maem ya?” jerk Putut.


Although slow, Amie managed to bribe a spoon of rice and side dishes that Putut had prepared. Next back Putut prepare rice and fish scooped Amie. Sometimes he feeds crackers into Amie's mouth. Me and Putro are of course happy to see our sister progress.


“Pinter yes already maem yourself.” My praise while rubbing the top of Amie's head, is exactly like facing a toddler. It's been in the third month Amie's been treated in Jogja. It's already May. Ragil has finished his final exam. It turns out that Putut's brother Revelation who is still in the eleventh grade also took the acceleration path test. So they will be one level if the lecture later.


“What family ...,” Putut directly poking Putro to stop his sentence. He shook his head so that Putro would not mention Angga's name in front of Amie. Because he knows, sometimes Amie hears even if only after the goal. And the name Angga will trigger Amie's emotions.


Putut can indeed prevent people around him to shut up not mention the name Angga. But not all mouths can he silence. Accidentally, a fish harvest buyer mentioned the name of Angga near Amie.


“That was the wife of the late Angga from Purbowinangun village who died in an accident ‘kan?” he whispered to Putut's officer who was weighing the fish.


“Enggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Enggaaaaaaaaaaak!” amie shouted as she covered her ears and buried her head behind her knees. Indeed Amie was sitting on a mat near the weighing of the fish.


“Enggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!”


Brough ….


“Amieeeeeee.. Amie ..!” in my reflexes, Putro, Ragil immediately shouted.  Putut was serving a consumer payment, near a tub car parked on the highway, away from the pond so as not to know Amie fell unconscious.


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