DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 179: A BEAUTIFUL HOUSE

    It has been one week that the builders who repaired Babah Ho's house worked to complete the repairs. Saturday afternoon, Jamil and out only came to the house that directly became Melian's legacy. Of course Jamil came with Juminem and Melian. And as soon as the cadet's car reached the ancient house, and entered the courtyard, the three people in the car were stupefied. As soon as Jamil stopped his car, his wife and son rushed out of the car. Can't wait to see the change in her crank house.

    "Waoooo ........." Melian immediately clucked in admiration. He shook his head, amazed at the work of the artisans.

    Unlike Melian, her mother could not say anything. Juminem just gawking. Of course very surprised by the building that was once not managed, now it has turned into a magnificent building that is very beautiful.

    Same with Jamil. As soon as he got down from the car, he immediately exited the courtyard and observed the building from the street. Start looking at the wall fence that has been repaired and painted in bright colors. Similarly, the bottom of the bagar which is also plastered with cement, until it looks smooth, and the road becomes more twilight. Then he came back in. Observing the yard of the house that has been installed paving block. When the car came in, it didn't hit the ground. The page seemed to be wider. And that is clearly clean of grass and flat. It looks really good. Moreover, the mango tree that used to look untidy, now after being reduced branches and twigs, and shortened, looks more radiant. Of course, because the sun is not blocked by too many leaves. Likewise on the right, left and back of the house. No more grass or wild. The edge of the house that was eroded by rainwater, now made a strip of sand casted with cement. So it's flatter and smoother. Can be used to walk around the house.

    And of course, they were more amazed when they entered the house. The floor has turned into a kinclong. Very clean. Although not ceramic, but ancient tiles made in PRC. It is indeed a super tile that is now no longer produced. Such ancient tiles are very dear if replaced ceramic models now. The art value is certainly very expensive. The tiles have their decoration. That is, then the artisans clean it until it is completely shiny.

    Then they looked at the paint on the wall. Starting from the walls on the terrace, the paint is very good. White color with bright blue color edge line. Very harmonious. The windows and doors are made of ancient teak wood, must be very old age, after cleaning and sanding until smooth, painted with polytor. Not given red and yellow colors like Chinese buildings in general. But it is made like the true color of teak wood. Look exotic. The interior is also painted in bright colors, so it looks more comfortable. In the middle room, the pulley lamp that used kerosene, by the electrician was replaced with neon. Until the light is very bright. Likewise with the lights in the room, everything was replaced new.

    And after the three people reached the kitchen, how shocked they were, especially Juminem who watched the kitchen of the house become very good. All the walls and tables were replaced with ceramics. So easy to clean it.

    "This is just a good kitchen .." said Juminem who smiled widely.

    "Yes, Mommy .... Very good ..." said Melian.

    Jamil, Juminem and Melian look at the bathroom. Of course they were very impressed. The bathroom was replaced with a nice ceramic. So the bathroom really looks beautiful.

    "Pak-e is the same Mak-e out first ..." suddenly Melian pushes her father and mother. Then close the bathroom door. Surely Melian will pee, all the new bathroom.

    After finishing observing the entire room, even trying to turn on the lights that have been replaced, Jamil out of the house. Meet three craftsmen who are still busy installing the gate in front. The gate was ordered from iron. Now it is installed by welders. But for the hinges, of course, must be helped by masons, because it must be planted in the wall pole. Inevitably, the three craftsmen had to break a little wall, for the place of installation of iron that must be planted to be strong. The door will be opened to the right and to the left. Half-way. So if only to pass the motorcycle can be opened one, but if to pass the car must be opened both.

    Jamil watched the installation. Of course for the metal problem, Jamil is very understanding. Because every day his job is to make metal crafts. So when installing the door, Jamil immediately asked for additional so that the end of the door was given a laker or wheel, so as not to hang, but there is a restraint. Automatic for the place where the laker road there must be a curved iron leter u installed in place of that door.

    "Waduh ..., if added laker, it must be given curved iron, sir .... That's a plus ..." said the welder.

    "No problem .... The important thing is that tomorrow's door is easy to open and close. And of course it will be more durable, because it does not hang ..." replied jamil.

    "Good, Sir .... I'll make it first. But the tool for curving iron is in my workplace. I go home first" said the iron door maker.

    Then the welder also made a rail for the front fence door. Iron door for front fence is already installed good. Next in the paint together by the four craftsmen. It certainly adds to the beauty of the house.

    Until the afternoon arrives. All work is done. Construction is done. Now the artisans who work day and night, just rest. And of course, their hope, that day will get paid from Pak Jamil.

    "Hello, Miss Indra ...." Jamil called Indra. He bought a cell phone. Melian was also bought. He said to simplify the information. And the fact is true, because Jamil can contact his close relatives without having to meet directly in a distant place, which if it comes should take a very long time. Jamil can also send SMS messages. Of course, his training was with his son. Understandably Jamil is rather gaptek. Less slang.

    "Yes, Mr. Jamil .... How's things? Can we help you, sir?" indra answered from his phone, which of course had saved the number of Mr. Jamil sent a few days ago.

    "This we've been at Engkong's house. With Mbak Jum same Melian .... I ask you later if you are free, Ms Indra and Mas Irul can come here .... The work is all done, tomorrow the exchange wants to go home" Jamil said on the phone.

    "Excite, Sir .... I will take Mas Irul." replied Ms. Indra.

    Of course the craftsmen looked at Mr. Jamil who was on the phone. Not many people have HP. Only the rich can afford HP. They knew that Mr. Jamil was a successful brass businessman. So it is very appropriate to call using HP.

    "Sir handyman .., it's tonight we sleep here first, only tomorrow morning I take you home. The problem is I'm tired, want to rest first. How ...?" ask Jamil to the builders who have finished all his work.

    "Excite, Sir .... Ndak pawci .... Just go home, ..." replied the oldest handyman. Of course, with the host who pays. Even when you go home alone, no bus passes. And of course also pity that Mr. Jamil who is tired must go back and forth.

    "Yam is .... If you agree, later tonight we eat together here, I will buy you a good meal .... What does the owner eat? Fried duck? Pecel lele? or what?" jamil said he offered the artisans.

    "Yes ..., take a shower first .... Later we eat while walking to the square" said Jamil who is certainly very happy and satisfied because the craftsmen have renovated the house with extraordinary results.

    The craftsmen obeyed what Jamil had ordered. They immediately rushed to take a shower and changed into neat clothes. Sure, because you will be taken for a walk. Wash your eyes in Lasem square, while enjoying dinner.

    The sun had not yet sunk, when Irul and Indra who were riding motorcycles entered the house that looked crazy. The lights are all turned on. It looks bright, like you want to have a job.

    "Weee .., Mas Irul ..., Ms. Indra .... Come ..., come in ...." Jamil who was on the terrace, was observing the lights installed outside, immediately welcoming the arrival of Irul and Indra.

    "Gilar, Mr. Jamil .... Bright light ..." said Irul who immediately greeted his former leader. Likewise Indra, who immediately went around observing the good of Engkong house after being restored.

    Then Irul and Indra entered the house. Of course immediately greeted by Melian who was ready to embrace Cik Indra and his beloved Mas Irul. Likewise Juminem who was busy in the kitchen, went out to meet Irul and Indra for a while.

    "By cooking, Ma'am Jum ...?" ask Indra who went straight to the kitchen.

    "Halah .., this is ..., try a new kitchen ..." replied Juminem.

    "Waaah ..... Very good kitchen .... Make it at home to cook ..." said Indra who was amazed by the renovated kitchen.

    "This is coffee, tea, fragrant ginger .... Who gave Ms Indra, yes ...?" ask Juminem.

    "Yes .., yesterday bring for Mr. handyman .... Let it be warm ..." replied Indra.

    "Thank you, Miss .... Kok even ngrepoti ..." Juminem said.

    "Ndak papa, Ma'am Jum .... In the store there is kok ..." said Indra, which is all that is brought is merchandise.

    "This is just for drinking, the same warm fried bananas, make friends chat. I did not cook, he said he wanted to be invited by Kang Jamil, having dinner while walking in the square. Ms. Indra and Mas Irul will come along, yes ..." said Juminem who is still heating fried bananas, the same boiling water.

    Indra immediately helped, bringing a fried banana that had been arranged on a plate, placed on the guest table. Definitely to be served to Mr. Jamil, her husband, Melian who had been sitting in the guest chair, and the craftsmen who were also invited to chat together there.

    "Monggo .., this is a fried banana is still hot ..." said Indra who immediately offered.

    "Thank you, Ms. Indra .... Waah ..., kok even ngrepoti .... Melian ..., there Ms. Indra and Mak-e helped ..." said Jamil who immediately told Melian to help her mother in the kitchen.

    And a little later, out a drink. There's tea, coffee and ginger. A few glasses, told to choose by yourself. Melian brought back a plate of fried bananas. They also enjoy fried bananas and warm drinks, as stomach fillers before dinner. Of course, talking together.

    "Mas Irul .., Ms. Indra .... Home renovation is complete .... The plan is tomorrow morning these artisans will return home to Juwana .... We and our family would like to thank you so much helped by Mas Irul and Ms. Indra .... And later, I keep asking for help, to keep an eye on this house. Because we're too far away. Most often look at sometimes. And sorry for the trouble." Jamil told Irul and Indra.

    "We too, Mas Irul .... It has been a lot of trouble Mas Irul and Cik Indra .... Sorry, thank you for all the help, we will return tomorrow to Juwana .... Monggo sometime if it's right to Juwana please stop by my place ..." said the oldest handyman, representing his friends.

    "Neggih, Mr. Jamil .... And Mr. handyman .... You welcome. We also apologize if there are mistakes and lack." said Irul who would also feel lonely again if the craftsmen were not here anymore.

    "Oh, yes .., Mas Irul .... Tomorrow ask for help to turn off and turn on the lighting. Especially the terrace and street lighting. Maybe his brother Mas Irul or who's being laid up ...." Jamil ordered for home lighting problems, of course, in the afternoon there should be a light on, and in the morning to turn off.

    "Excite, sir ..." replied Irul.

    "Yo wis, come .., now we go together to the square, eat together." invite Jamil who would like to please the artisans with his family.

    They went to Lasem Square. Enjoy culinary there, while refreshing. For the artisans, of course, can walk in the square and be invited to eat together, must be very fun, after a week of work during the night, of course very tired. That is simple entertainment for the little people on Sunday night who can entertain themselves. And of course after being satisfied to finish the renovation of the house which is now very beautiful.