Don't Call Me Fat
Kkn 2's

"Lidya, you can't separate from Sumiati. We share the group so that our task can be stretched without drama" said Desta.

Although there is no election chairman in kkn this desta as responsible for kkn activities that approximately 2 months because he is the one who determines this place.

"Son, why the hell, if we're with a lot of his drama?" sumiati protested without having a chance to answer him.

Desta tapped Sumiati's head with a paper.

"You must be separated so that the work is focused, ok" he said.

Sumiati had no other choice but to accept.

"Kok Gpp, we can still meet here, at his house Mbah" said I encourage Sumiati.

"Yes" replied Sumiati.

To make it easier, the village then make a group to do their respective duties, there is a time later they meet all to participate in activities or events in the village hall.

They also split up. Divided into 3 groups.

Sumiati let out a heavy sigh as she was 1 group with a baffled dessa.

Me and my group walked towards the house of the village chief looking for more information in this village.

Everything went smoothly until it did not feel like we had 1 month long, all the mystical things here I patis right, although sometimes Sumiati likes trance. We assume it is common because in the city alone Sumiati often possessed what else here, in a remote village, in the village of people.

And we were right that no one went out at night at the request of the mbah and desta who always keep us at night, he had to pass us off one by one.

"I don't want us to mess up because of one or two people, then I press it to massage and don't be weird, 1 month away, again, I do not hesitate to remove people who are not disciplined in this kkn, just find another place kkn if you want to be free" said Desta.

Desta's sentence is not playing, it's what makes all her afraid and obey her. But I know it's all for the common good.

"But Mbah, why can't we go out at night? is this village not needed at night?" ask wawan.

"Yes because it's dark, just don't go out at night, you don't take responsibility if something happens out there with you" Mbah replied.

That night we all gathered in the living room.

All the women sleep in the room, while the men sleep outside, the living room.

Bruk!!

Suddenly the sound of something falling in the kitchen, the sound made us all surprised.

Again Sumiati was acting strangely in the kitchen.

Me and the others rushed to see him

Because of such a drought, no one was surprised and afraid anymore.

Sumiati wriggled like a hot snake.

"Have your friends always been like that?" ask mbah.

"Yes Mbah, he is easy to enter the jinn, I don't know, maybe because of his fear is so great" I replied.

Mbah then approached her.

Sumiati fainted and was taken to the living room.

"Basic bothers!" deta ompat.

I stared at the sharp desta and approached her.

"If you were in that position, would you be happy if we said you were troublesome?!" reply me.

"Urus only your friend, always possessed by wonder, why duku not in Rukiah anyway" replied desta.

I inhaled a deep breath and I exhaled to calm myself down so as not to get emotional with the desta.

"Look, another friend's friend never possessed like him, meaning he's the one with problems" said Desta again.

"Whatever you want!" answer I do not want to linger long serving Desta.

The sound of the door on the knock.

Desta rushed out and opened the door, Who's staying late at night like this?

"It's late at night why haven't you guys slept?" ask mbah.

"Obah usually, it's Sunday night, tomorrow's holiday, so be free and free from kkn activities" replied the wawan.

"Who's coming?" ask mbah.

Desta just kept quiet and closed the door again.

His face was pale.

I just keep quiet.

Wawan approaching destination.

"What the hell is it?" ask wawan.

"Nothing is right, lock the door and all his sleep, no one out well" message desta.

If Desta gives the order all her stand up and go straight to the bed.

What I am grateful for, in this house there is a bathroom, because I was worried that there was no bathroom and toilet in this house.

When I first came to this village I saw there was a public bathroom out there. Huft. It was a relief to find a gold diamond gem when I first found out there was a bathroom in this house.

The next day, the morning, after the morning prayers I was not used to sleeping anymore, more precisely after marrying my bad habits that like the Crotch had disappeared, I sat on the porch of the house Mbah. Staring at residents who went back and forth to fetch water in the well near the public bathroom, early in the morning blind.

"It's only you who are always awake this morning blind, this is drinking tea" bargained while sitting next to me.

This must be bitter?

"Hm, thank you" I replied.

He smiled at the strange look on my face.

"That's sweet, not like my favorite tea, drink it" he exclaimed as if he knew my heart.

It may be read from my face.

"Hehe, you know ajja mbah, I can drink bitterly" I replied.

I inhale jasmine tea figs in a cup.

Don't forget to read the prayer before drinking and eating anything here or anywhere. Not Suuzon but wherever we are we must remember God. Including eating and drinking.

After I finished reading the basmalah and Alfatihah I started sipping the tea.

"Hmm good, makasi mbah" I replied.

Mbah salimah smiled.

"If you are still alive, maybe the child is already as big as you" he exclaimed.

"Prophe, our dead lives have been determined, God rules them all. We are just waiting for our turn when we will be called" I replied.

Oops I forgot, you are a Hindu.

In this village there are many Hindus and Buddhists . There are Muslims but minorities.

Masjid is not there then I have difficulty when knowing the prayer hours. Our phones are no longer available to use. Only cameras left for documentation.

I don't like to wear a watch so I don't bring it, there's a gift from a friend of mine, I never buy a watch.

I always ask the waiter if I want to know the clock. Sayup sayup heard the sound of Adhan from a distance next to the village, although very far away, his voice sometimes reached this village and it makes me happy, Masya Allah.

I slowly feared he was offended. But mbah just smiled.