DEKA'S DREAM

DEKA'S DREAM
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Today I have strengthened my heart to return home, happiness has enveloped my heart because today is the day I am so looking forward to.


The plane that took me from Jakarta to Surabaya landing safely, lek sir who already knew about my arrival also rented a car to pick me up, I really did not expect in that car there was also an old woman who I missed so much, who else if not my dear Mother, dear, the first woman I knew who gave me affection, raised me with her love even she korbankam all her time just to make a living and send me to school, she was my heretic, even though she did not give birth to me.


"Assalamualaikum bebeb." I held and kissed Mbah Utiku at the door of domestic arrival in Juanda Surabaya.


"Waalaikum good greetings, piye kabare (Waalaikum greetings handsome boy, how are you doing)?" ask me with her shining eyes.


"Sae (good) Ti, Uti how, Deka kangen Ti." I said while hugging my beloved Uti, I could not hold back my tears because this miss felt very heavy, I could not help but hold my tears, three years I didn't meet this old woman and now I'm so happy to be able to hug her again.


"Wis ojo nangis let's get sleepy (don't cry let's go home)." invite Mbah Utiku while stroking my shoulders and hair I still hug his old body, I nodded, I nodded, behind Uti there is a father who is a little old, he is a lek sir actually he is just our neighbor, but he is very good to us even he was the one who sought me a job first when in the village, but he was very good to us, keeping my debt when I'm not around and taking care of the cow that I put on her.


"Pak Lek pripun kabare (uncle how are you doing)?" ask me while hugging the man who drove my Utu to pick me up.


"Good le, ijek iso boso jowo to (Still in Javanese to)." godanya.


"Teseh saget Pak Lek hahahaha (still uncle)." I replied with a laugh.


"Udah let's go." Invite Mbah Utiku already can't wait to take me home.


We got into the Avanza car that Mr. Lek hired to pick me up.


"By buying Lek's car?" my many.


"No, this is rent." she replied.


"Kirain lek." my god.


"Pak Lek has not thought the car is le, your sister is still in college another high school, oia the results of the pond all have been Lek setor sir utu ya, yes, later you check again there is also a note of his note, same that your cow has six tails, there are also, frankly, lek sir could not if his own work so lek sir asked people to help make his grass." said Mr. Lek gave a report to Deka.


"If sold to buy good land, then Lek?" ask me.


"Wah can it le, mbak kung mu (Mbah kakung adeknya mbah Uti) want to sell his inheritance land he said if you want it than sold to others" said Mr. Lek, said, I also looked at my Messenger he looked sad.


"Bah kung who's lek sir?" ask me.


"That's your adopted brother Utimu who lives outside the island." he replied, Uti never told us anything about our family Utiku was shocked to hear my question.


"God has a Kung Ti Mbah?" my many.


"Kok God never knows." I replied.


"Well, that's not it." She's not even glancing, you old granny can be her.


"Become."


"Le, if you want anterin Uti to his house already twenty years he did not go home, roomin you news he said he was very sick Uti want negokin Uti kangen" said Utiku.


"He wants to sell his land for treatment maybe Ka" said Mr. Lek.


"Bolek Lek payin, less berapanya later say anyway." said me.


"You want to go back outside Ka?" ask Mr. Lek.


"I don't think Mr. Lek, I want my girlfriend's help hehehe." I said again hugging this old angel, Mbah my uti stroked my arm and also kissed my forehead making me very happy.


The news of my arrival has also reached the ears of my two best friends because yangvone is married and follow his wife, it turns out they have stanbay at home Utiku even they both cook my favorite food, what a priceless happiness.


I got off the car that took me, I petrified my utensils first just petrified lek pack lifting my suitcase, my two best friends are already in front of the gate of my house door.


"Weh, you're already on the day." I said, hugging the two of them.


"Yes dong rupiah fighters should be welcomed." teased Wawan.


"Anjay." I said, Anton just smiled in silence he just kept looking at me while looking at his glassy eyes, I thought he might miss me too much.


"Whoo nangis kampret, ayang beb dateng notya seneng even nangis." my broom while hugging him, he was still silent and suckling rough tears, but I know he smiled.


We all went into my childhood home, the house where I grew up, there was a warm feeling when I came into this house was so different that even the furniture was better than the last time I saw it, I went into my room and put my suitcase, the room where I had the courage to dream for the first time, the room where I first fell in love, I smiled my two best friends also come into the room where we can play PS together, strangely Uti never get angry if I bring home my friend, my friend, two even the important seneng I feel at home and ga kluyuran, this room has also been replaced the color of the paint becomes brighter acah my heart, the closet is also new, the closet is also new, the bed is also better than the last I'm here.


I smiled with my two loyal friends beside me enjoying my longing for my room.


DEKA'S DREAM


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