
"Lhoh, Kang ..., which Melian ...?!" Juminem is shocked when her husband comes alone with Mas Irul. Because Melian had gone along, but when she returned to the Laris Shop, Melian was not there. Even the curious Juminem checked her husband's car, looking for her son. Melian was not in the car.
"Melian does not want to go home .... He swept his crank house." replied Jamil lightly and casually.
"Lhim .... How is Kang Jamil, leh ...? His son was left alone in a place still unfamiliar. Melian did not know the people there .... It's later if there's anything how?" said Juminem who is certainly very worried about his son.
"It's okay .... Melian's grown up, really .... Precisely this I returned here with Mas Irul it was also because of Melian, Jum ..." said Jamil who did not want to be blamed.
"What's the matter, Kang ...?" ask Juminem to her husband.
"This .... I want to ask Ms Indra ..." said Jamil.
"Ask what, Mr. Jamil ...?" sahut Cik Indra's.
"This .... Melian's crank house problem ..." Jamil said.
"Why the house, Mr. Jamil ...?" ask Ms. Indra again.
"That .., her crank house Melian was confiscated by the bank .... Can we make it back?" ask Jamil who already intends to restore his son's legacy.
"Wah ..., how yes, sir .... You see if you see the writing attached to the wall of the wall, the house has been included in the list of bank seizures" said Indra who also had seen the writing with her husband during the walk.
"I mean Mr. Jamil it's Ginim Dek .... The house wants to be paid, whether it's paying off the debt or auctioning with the bank ..." explained Irul to his wife.
"The problem is, the auction price must be more expensive than the general price, sir .... It's a pity if the money is big to join the auction of confiscated goods. And not necessarily the house is intact, because it is usually long abandoned and not maintained." explained Indra who conveyed the possibility of prices with the condition of the building. Of course, it would be a lot of money just to pay for a house that is not good condition.
"That's right, Ms. Indra .... But this is Melian's legacy. His son wanted to take back the house, as the history of his birthplace, and his family history" said Jamil, who objected to the historical value of the house.
"Like that yes, sir ...? What bank is it, Mas Irul ...?" indra asked her husband, wanting to know which bank was seizing.
"Government-owned banks, Dek .... In Lasem there are branches. His office is near the square, really." replied Irul who had read the name of the bank attached to the wall.
"Try tomorrow Monday I ask first yes, Mr. Jamil .... There are two possibilities. If it has not entered the auction, it can still be closed credit. But if it has entered the auction, then Mr. Jamil must immediately buy. Both are good, but they are also difficult. If closing the credit, usually only pay off the deficiency or debt that must be borne, of course, must be with the knowledge that applies for credit. Because it will be reviewed the filing file. May include ID. If the auction, the price is the entire price of land and existing buildings. So more expensive than the amount of debt plus interest." explained Indra.
"I have no problem with the price, Ms. Indra .... The important thing is that the land and the building can go back to Melian. Because if I do not follow his will, later can be stirred. The building was the only remaining witness of his life. Like it will be expensive, I will sell anything to get the house. Mas Irul must know, how Melian used to be in that house. I really ask for help with Ms Indra" said Jamil, who is ready to bet her fortune on the building of her crank house Melian.
"Yes, Sir .... I will try to take care of it." replied the senses that relieved Jamil's heart.
"Yo, wis .... Then now Melian let's get picked up. Poor thing in there alone. Even clean everything ..." said Juminem who immediately asked her husband to return to Engkong's house, picking up Melian.
"Yes ..." said Jamil who immediately left.
"I'm coming, Mr. Jamil .... I want to make sure the bank." Indra's heading straight for Jamil's car.
Now replace Irul who was left in his shop. Replace his wife who joined Babah Ho's house with Jamil and Juminem.
And once at Babah Ho's house, how shocked Juminem, Jamil and Indra who watched Melian clean the house. They even burned their rubbish. And even more shocked, when Jamil and Juminem headed home. Strangely, the door of the house was open. Who opened that door? And how much more surprised Jamil and Juminem, when entering the door of the house, all the furniture and furniture in the house was clean. Even the floor is clean.
Jamil and Juminem looked at each other. Of course, I was surprised by what his son did. Cleaning the originally dirty and shabby house alone, and only a short time, everything was clean and tidy. A truly magical child. If the cleaning activities were done by ordinary people, and done by two people only, two days would not be completed. But, this Melian did it alone, tirelessly and tired, finished in a very short time. Was there really a Melian twin who helped her? Maybe the crater leg is buried beside the door of the house that helped Melian's work.
"Melian ..., you clean alone ...?!" ask Ms. Indra who immediately approached Melian who was burning garbage.
"Ndak, Ms .... There were people who helped ..." replied Melian who was still engrossed in burning garbage.
"Well, where are the people who helped Melian ...?" of course Ms. Indra was curious.
"Died the old man who was still waiting for Melian .... Others are already on the way home" said Melian while pointing towards the terrace that there is a wooden door.
Indra was surprised when he looked at the terrace designated by Melian. True what Melian said, if on the wooden bench on the terrace, there is an old grandfather who wore a striated dress in Javanese brown color with ragrang black pants, and wearing a head iket. Yes, ancient grandfathers who are still loyal to wear traditional clothes. When he got out of the car, Indra did not see the grandfather.
"Come ..., we go there, Ms .... Chat with the grandfather ..." said Melian who immediately dragged Indra's hand.
The senses can only obey. Unable to refuse. Finally Indra sat down with Melian, next to the old man. Indra also greeted the old man who was next to him. Bizarrely. Although the old man looked like an ancient person, with an ancient model of clothing, but the hands of the old man were still smooth and soft. Not like her in-laws' hands that often hoe. Even the grandfather smelled fragrant, like the smell of a baby that had been bathed.
"Sini .., sit here ..." said the grandfather who was finally in the middle, between Melian and Ms. Indra. Then the grandfather continued talking, giving advice to Melian and Indra.
"The journey of the heart and soul, soul and body of every human being is filled with various mysteries. It is very difficult to observe or see, because the soul and spirit are meaningful. Actually, the soul of every human being is very subtle. If we
Indra and Melian look like sisters. Equally beautiful, equally gentle. Then the grandfather continued his conversation.
"Sometimes .., when we want to do sincerely, at that time also our qalbu is not sincere. When we want to do good, at that time we also want another. All of that is because we hope that others will consider ourselves as good people, high-educated, rich, generous and to look good. But it will all be in vain. When we forbid others not to do bad, arrogant and riya, at that time we are doing ugliness, riya and boasting about our wealth. Similarly, when we call not to love with things that are worldly, at the same time it turns out we also want to be praised and respected by humans. Even though it was the virus of love of the world." said the real Grandfather was giving advice to the two beautiful women.
Of course Melian and Indra were silently amazed by the words spoken by the old man. Impregnating the meaning of the words that are difficult to understand, by frowning, a sign of thinking hard to be able to understand the meaning.
"It is not really easy to keep the heart from mental diseases such as envy, spiteful, arrogant, arrogant, high heart, because we cannot feel. And the liver diseases that hit it without us knowing it. Even scholars and kyai can also be fooled by liver disease. Especially ordinary people like us. Only with the help of the Almighty can we be saved and protected from any mental illness or lust. For only the Creator of heart and lust is able to subdue our hearts and passions. So bring ourselves close to the Almighty" said the Grandfather.
"Yes, Cake .... We will try ..." said Indra who is certainly very touched by the advice of the grandfather.
"Melian ...! Ms Indra ...!" yelled Juminem calling his son and Ms Indra from inside the house.
"Yes, Mommy ...!" Melian.
"Yes, Ma'am Jum ...!" Ms Indra also nodded.
Melian and Ms Indra immediately went into the house. Of course curious, what was called by his mother.
"What's up, Ma'am Jum ...?" ask Indra who has arrived in front of Juminem.
"This, you know .., how come there's a banana on this table who's taking it?" asked Juminem who was certainly confused by the banana treats in the room.
"Said Melian, there were many people who helped .... Maybe brought the Grandpa ..." said Indra, because only knew that there was the grandfather who lectured him.
"Whose grandfather?" ask Juminem who is certainly confused.
"It was ..., who was sitting on the terrace." replied Indra.
Of course Juminem wants to know the grandfather said by Indra. Juminem went out the door, looking right and left. Look at that terrace. But there's no one. There is no grandfather as Cik Indra said. Sure Juminem curious.
"Where is the grandfather ...?" ask Juminem who didn't see any grandfathers.
Indra out. Take a look at the terrace where he was sitting with his grandfather. It turns out that Grandpa no longer exists. Scratch the feathers of Cik Indra.
"So sitting there, Ma'am Jum .." said Indra while pointing at the empty wooden bench there was no one.
"Home home ..." said Melian who greeted Cik Indra and her mother.
"Lho .... Go home to where ...?" ask Juminem to his son.
"Yes to his house, Mak ..." replied Melian who just relaxed without any strange feelings like the others.
"This, a combed banana ..., who brought it?" ask her mother again.
"Grandfather .." replied Melian, who felt he had been helped by many people.
"Who opened the door ...?" ask Juminem again.
"Grandfather ..." again Melian replied, the grandfather who has helped many things.
"Melian ...!" it was his father's turn to call.
"Yes, sir ..." said Melian.
"Who was this helped by? How the whole house is clean all ..." asked Jamil to his son.
"Grandpa's help is the same as his man ..." Melian replied.
"Lha, now where are the people who helped that ...?" of course Jamil wants to know.
"Even at home all .... It's done ..." replied Melian who remained relaxed.
Bizarrely. It doesn't make sense. The originally dirty house is not playing, dirty and seedy, only left for a while already so clean and neat. He said he helped a lot of people, but who? Jamil, Juminem and Indra were certainly very surprised. Especially for Indra who just knew this, of course very confused. Who was that mysterious grandfather?