
I'm still in the train car, walking down the street from the back view of people's houses. In a wide field. And can look away from the eye of the beholder. I pensively looked at that window. And since I don't want to fall asleep, I turn on the radio from my phone. I listen to the radio at 94.7 MHz. I heard regional songs on that radio broadcast. Not felt, now I arrived at Dolok Merangir Station. I stopped and looked at the small traders who were riding and selling on the train, There might be 5-10 minutes. I also bought duck eggs, because I wanted to. So I asked you to buy me that egg. The journey began again to reach Tebingtinggi. I ate the eggs on the way.
"Oh, whatever you know, it's good to eat that duck egg." Mama's feeling a little amused as it seems.
"What's the matter, Mak?"
"Amis loh." Mamak saw me, his hair goosebumps.
"All right, what matters is good. It's not a Tuti." I continued eating.
I also arrived at the stop station in Tebingtinggi City. I also went down and took the City Transportation which led to Sei Rampah road. I brought the suitcases and other equipment we brought with us as well. Until it doesn't feel like home. I looked at the scattered courtyard and some guests.
"Well, I'm not home yet? I thought it was." I'm laughing a little.
"Not yet lo kak, I miss waiting a week long ga back." He's pissed off at the grumbling.
"Ehe yes there delicious, cheap snacks. We're going there sometime!" I convinced.
"Emang yes?"
"Yes! It's a lie." I'm all excited to convince her that she can't wait for her to go there with me too.
"Have you eaten yet?" Bulek greeted me while offering me a meal.
"Not yet.." Holding a stomach that is rumbling.
"Yaudah eat first, your grandmother cooked chicken sambal tuh." Bulek pointed towards hood saji.
"Yes, wait" I left my cousin in the living room.
After I finished eating I played with Ika, we played hide-and-seek until noon. And Grandma and told us to come in because we wanted Zhuhur.
"Hey! In and out. I want zhuhur!" Shouting Grandma.
We came out of our hiding places and prayed. After that I saw the soybean grandmother and I intend to massage her shoulders.
"Grandma's tired, huh?" I asked you a stale question.
"Yes, why do you want to mijitin you?" Grandma knows what I'm doing, but I haven't asked.
"Ehe yes.. Here Nek let me go on a massage." While Grandma leaned her shoulders on me as well while I was massaging.
"Ehhh end this uyut yes, uyut tired too." My great-grandfather held her shoulder.
"Yes later, if I don't have the soy sauce to finish mijitin Granny." Laughing kelakarku.
"Hmmph, yaudah" Buyut grinned wryly.
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I saw Ika tidying up her stuff with Uncle. Then I asked her.
"What do you want to do about Ka?" It looks like it's going home.
"Yes, come home tomorrow.. " Song.
"Don't go home." I sadly pulled his arm.
"Hhh, who's my father's pet bird? I want to go to school anyway" he assured me.
"I just met and want to go home. Here ajalah.. There's still a month left for school." I pleaded with my knees.
"I'm sorry la Ti, I can't." His words were sad and tone soft.
"Yes Ti, change Uncle back home again. Meet again, yes.." Uncle persuaded.
I nodded and said, "Judah, if it wants Uncle Ika."
After that I also played near the highway in front of Grandma's house. We follow the trend that is again rife 'Om Telolet Om'. We were curious and shouted at the om telolet om. I, Ika and with our brothers tried the trend.
"Om telolet om!" Shouted the barbarians in my soul.
"Telolet-telolet" The voice of the bus rang.
"How could you?" Ika ran towards me.
"You can see it on the internet yesterday. That's why I tested, apparently I can!" I convinced.
I'm shouting "Om telolet om! Om o'm telolet!" But the bus didn't stop.
"Well, he's arrogant. Or there's no teloletes." I hesitated to deny it.
"Yes, hockey times you're Tuti. I don't know if you try?" He turned things around.
"Om telolet om!" My yelling.
"Telolet-telolet" Her voice shrunk into my ear.
"Wihh, you can!" I shove Ika's shoulder.
"Wait a minute, I'll try.
Om o'm telolet!" He screamed so loud that my ears hurt to hear him.
"Telolet-telolet tet-tet-tet-tet-tet-telolet." Long, loud sounds.
"Yeah, Yeay!!" He was jumping around excitedly with his sister as well.
"I have already cape Ka. You will, will rest me." I was sitting on the edge of a large chunk of rock near the highway.
I also saw those who were excited and to the point that I was bored. Then I saw the television with my Buyut. As usual Buyut always see his favorite event is dangdut. I don't like it, because I don't like it in dangdut. I prefer to listen to pop songs.
"Yut, change yut?" I took the remote on the table.
"Don't wait for the ad. Uyut still watching." He grabbed his remote back so I wouldn't change his show.
"Have I heard the radio in the kitchen." I walked into the kitchen.
After I set and I messed around, there was no good broadcast. They just broadcast the news. I got bored, and I went to the room. And I lay bored there while the fans were wearing pandan fans, even though I was not overheated.
"Why are you Ti?" Grandma opened the door to see me lying on my back.
"Bosen Nek, want to see someone watching. Radio is no broadcast. So yeah, just lying around." I rubbed my body on the bed.
Grandma went up and slept next door with my bed "Adeh.. Delicious too. Grandma was tired from that." As he massaged his own achy back.
"Miss elus-elus is my back body Nek can? It's gatel." I said while scratching my body that did not reach it.
"Jude here." We also lay down and did not feel sound asleep at that time.
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Tonight Ika and her family went home. I met him yesterday and a week ago too. So fast he left.
"You're going home Ka?" My words convinced me.
"Well, we'll see you sometime." A big smile grinned.
"Haha, yes." My heart was sad that he wanted to go home.
"It's Uncle there's a little money for Tuti." Uncle gave me a hundred grand and there were two sheets.
"One for you, one for your sister." Firmly uncle while packing his suitcase and his belongings.
"Ihh so go you guys?" I reassured once again.
"Ihhh, you know, we'll see you again sometime." Ika hugged me and those tears flowed from her cheeks.
"Don't forget to call on the phone." Sobs wet my cheeks.
"Yes.." He hurriedly left and got on the bus that had been stopped by the father.
I saw from outside the window of the bus, he was riding in tears. When I meet you again. I hope we meet again, I miss playing again. Greetings from me Tuti.
(CONNECTED.).