DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 29: MALING

    Not only the sewing machine that Jamil bought for his wife. The next day Jamil also bought a television. Although it was not new, it was still a valuable item for the villagers. At that time, Jamil's friend at work needed money for his son's school fees. Jamil's friend had tried to borrow money from other friends. The answer is definitely not to have. Even the man had already raptured to the limestone quarry where he worked, but nil. There's no result. Even though his son had received a letter from his school to immediately pay off the delinquent tuition.

    Finally, the man tried to meet Jamil, his daughter wanted to be sold. If sold to a flea store must be purchased at a cheap price. If sold to friends themselves the price is certainly still high.

    "Mil, my tivi please buy .... My son cried constantly being charged tuition by his teacher" said Jamil's friend during the break. He deliberately met Jamil to talk to each other so as not to be heard by other friends. Shame said.

    "I have no money ..." Jamil said.

    "Halah .., help me that, you know .." said the friend again.

    "Yaampum, Jo ... My money for food is mediocre ..." Jamil told his friend.

    "Here, don't believe .... Look, where's your wallet ..." said the friend who still forced Jamil and did not believe that Jamil did not have money. Of course because his friend knew that his wife Jamil now his grandson Babah Ho, must have been paid well.

    "This is ..., if you don't believe ..." said Jamil while showing the wallet to his friend.

    However, how surprised Jamil, when opening the dimpet that will be shown his friend as proof that he does not have money, it turns out that in his wallet it looks a lot of money. Jamil gawked, whose money was in his wallet. Though this morning, when he wanted to go to work buying gasoline in his neighbor, in his wallet only a few thousand rupiah. And Jamil also believes that he does not have money, because the payment last week has been given to Juminem all for shopping for necessities of life. But, now when Jamil wants to prove his words to his friend, instead he is angry because in his wallet there is still money in large quantities.

    "Naaah ..., this is money .... Your figure does not want to help his friend who is in trouble, Mil ...?!" said his friend who immediately seized Jamil's wallet and took some money to use to pay his tivi.

    "Hah ..., lhah ..., lhah .... Jo ...?! Iki piye, leh ...?!" said Jamil who is still confused by the money in his wallet.

    "Wis, my tivi tree will be anther to your house" said his friend who immediately went home to take a television to be delivered to Jamil's house.

    Jamil could only remain silent. Can't talk, let alone explain his strangeness to his friend. Yeah, it's her secret.

    Right, that afternoon Jamil's friend delivered the television to the house. There is a Juminem at home that is certainly still sewing the whole veil. Of course while watching Melian who took a nap.

    "Kulanuwun ..., Mbak Juminem ..." say hello to the man on the terrace of Juminem's house.

    "Ee..., Lek Jo .... What is Lek Jo ...? Kok hearien ..." said Juminem from behind the window that was opened so that the place to sew bright.

    "This, Jum .... Ngantar tivi ..." said the man.

    "Lhah ..., whose divinya, Lik? ask the confused Juminem.

    "My tivi, but I sold it, I told Jamil to pay. Ordinary Jum .... To pay for school children .... This is the river I brought here" said the man.

    "God .... Lha kok sell tivi all that, you know .... Yo wis put on the table here yo, Lek .... Please put together, nice tuned yo, Lek ..." said Juminem who certainly smiles happy bought tivi by her husband.

    Indeed in Sarang Village not all residents have a television. For the villagers, the television was a luxury, an expensive item that only wealthy and well-respected families could buy. The residents if they want to watch a television show then they usually come to the house of people who have a television and a lot of watching with the village people.

    But now, Juminem has a television, how great he is. Later surely his neighbors will come to watch television at his home. Hence, as soon as someone came, her husband's friend came home and brought the television, Juminem smiled happily.

    "This, Jum .... Her Tivinya had lit up ..." said the man of her husband's friend.

    "God, Lek .... Very nice .... How's it going, Lek Jo?" ask Juminem who wants to know.

    "Well ..., wear this. It's called remote. The button is red in this top corner to turn on and off. This right and left arrow keys to adjust the volume of sound. Iha that arrow up below to move the canel. Nih, try ..." said the man who explained to Juminem.

    "I tried yes, Lek ..." said Juminem who had already pressed the red button. Television's dead. And then the television came back to life again. Trying to move the broadcast channel. Lt could. Then moved again.

    "Easy to, Jum .... Wis, keep you the same child that you momong must be happy." said the man took heart to please Juminem.

    "Yes, Lek Jo .... Maturnuwun ..." said Juminem who is still trying to squeeze the tivi remote.

    "Later if the picture is not good, this antenna is moved until it fits. It's yes, Jum .... I want to work again. Thank you, Jum ..." said the man who went straight out of the house.

    "God, Lek .... don't drink first ...?" said Juminem who forgot to provide drinks.

    "Thank you, no need Jum .... I'm hasty .... Later ndak scolded juragane ..." the man immediately went riding his motorcycle.

    Hearing a strange sound coming from the television, Melian awoke. And Juminem immediately raised his son, and invited to watch his new dance. Fun and fun.

    News of Jamil having a television spread throughout the village. Jamil's house was crowded by neighbors who wanted to justify the news. In addition, surely they also want to know, what kind of television Jamil. And obviously, neighbors who do not have a television will watch there.

    Juminem was busy rolling out mats on the floor in his house, although Jamil's house was only plastered with cement sand, but for the villagers it was good. One mat does not fit to accommodate the neighbors who come. Then there is also a neighbor Juminem who brought his own mat from home. Especially if the soap opera event is a favorite of mothers, neighbors crowded in the house Juminem.

    Late at night, Jamil's house was crowded with neighbors watching television. The day section is usually for children. Afternoon till night part of the mother-mother event. At midnight his part, gentlemen. This certainly makes Juminem and Jamil often sleepy because of lack of sleep. But for Melian, he was happy because his house was crowded.

    Like that night, Juminem who was very sleepy, slept first while holding Melian. While Jamil who was actually sleepy from the afternoon because of the work of digging limestone, many times his eyes closed in the chair. But because there are still neighbors who watch television broadcasts, he hesitated, it would not be nice to leave his neighbors to go to sleep. So when the neighbors were home, Jamil immediately rushed to turn off the television and immediately closed the door. He then followed his wife to bed. In just an instant, Jamil was already snoring. He's fast asleep.

    Apparently, Jamil's house has been noticed by people since nightfall. Not just one person, but several people. They are not good people, but they are a herd of thieves who will rob Jamil's property. They know that Jamil just bought a new sewing machine. Then buy a television. Such treasures are sought by the wicked.

    As soon as Jamil closed the door, the people who had been hiding and watching the house immediately settled closer to the house. Definitely the first to go is a window near Jamil's bed. He will make sure first who has a house has slept soundly. So once you hear the sound of a very loud snoring, it is a sign that you have a house that is sound asleep.

    "Wait a minute ..." whispered one of the hordes.

    "Go set the position, you gouge the window, go through the window. Then open the door." whispered the other, set up a strategy.

    "The others wait at the door, as soon as I open the door all go straight in. Your job is to both carry a sewing machine. You take whatever's in the closet. I carry tivi. As soon as it can go out. No need to wait for another, directly to the east, will meet in a normal place." whispered who was told to pry the window.

    "Yes .... We start now. Bismilah may be safe ..." said the one who put an ear to Jamil's bed.

    That night, a herd of thieves broke into Jamil's house. Jamil's property will be robbed. Like the scenario set by the leader, then one of the thieves managed to pry the front window. Then he jumped over the window and entered Jamil's house. Of course carefully so as not to hit the chair or items in Jamil's house, so as not to cause a commotion. Then, with a sag, he headed for the door. It was to open the door as planned.

    The three people immediately entered the house, according to what had been shared duties. The two people went straight to the sewing machine, while the other one went straight to the wardrobe. While the one who had entered through the window, had shouldered the television that was on the table. At least it immediately launched its action.

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    Perhaps because of his tiredness, tiredness, and obviously lack of sleep, Jamil and Juminem had difficult eyes to open. Although the sun had begun to push its light illuminate the village where Jamil lived, but apparently the warmth of the morning sun was not able to disturb the comfort of their sleep. Likewise, Melian, unlike usual who always wake up before dawn, this time also participated in a deep sleep. Is it possible that the bad guys, the thieves who broke into his house last night were spreading sirens or sleepy science?

    "Jamil ....!! Jumina ...!!!"

    "Jamil ....!!!"

    "Jumina ....!!!"

    "This is what ...?!"

    "Waah ..., what is this ...?!"

    "Jamil ...!!!"

    "Jamil with this Juminem on where to, to yes ...?!"

    "Melian is also invisible ...."

    "Jamil ....!!! This is jan-jane what's wrong ...?!"

    Jamil stuttering. He woke up from his sleep when he heard people outside his house shouting. Jamil was shocked and confused.

    "Jm .... Fro .... Wakeup .... Wake up Jum ..." said Jamil, shaking Juminem's body, waking his wife.

    "Huh ...?! Yes, Kang .... What's up?" asked Juminem who immediately stuttered awake.

    "That's .... Outside there is a storm  .... The neighbors are calling us .... Let's get up ..." Jamil told his wife.

    "Yes .., yes, Kang ..." said Juminem who immediately left the bed.

    Juminem whose eyes are not so clear, go straight to the door to go out to meet the neighbors who are noisy. However, when stepping towards the door ....

    "Astaghfirullah .... Kang ...!!!" Juminem was shocked by what he saw.

    "What's up, Jum ...?!" Jamil approached his wife.

    "That, Kang .... There's a guy, Kang ...." Jumuinem could only show her husband. But he was afraid to get closer.

    "Remember .... Blaik .... What's up?" Jamil was also astonished by what he saw.

    While outside Jamil's house there are in the yard, there are on the terrace, there are even those who have approached the door of Jamil's house, the villagers on arrival, watch strange happenings at Jamil's house. Yes, in Jamil's house there are people who dwell without being able to move. It's like being a statue. One man carried the television on his shoulder, sitting on the porch. Stand like a statue. Only his eyes could be rattled. Then behind the person who carried the television, there were two people who were carrying a sewing machine. One went out the door, and the other was still inside. Must be heavy, visible from the expression of his face that seemed not strong to withstand the weight of the sewing machine that was all iron. But the sewing machine seemed to be stuck in his hand. They also fell silent like statues. Can't move at all. And one more person was still in front of the wardrobe. He bowed. One of his hands was below holding a tablecloth that would be used to wrap his stolen goods, while the other hand was still in the closet. His head was twisting upwards as if looking at the item to be taken. This person also became a statue, silence could not be anything. Only his eyes looked frightened.

    Well, the thieves who broke into Jamil's house last night, apparently cursed to become statues. I don't know what science is used to keep Jamil's house that way, and I don't know who put up such strange gimmicks.

    "Jamil's house of poverty ....!!"

    "At the very least a statue, can't move ....!"

    "Ben kapok ....!!!"

    "Tomorrow our house is fitted with the magic of Jamil's house, to be safe ...."

    "I want to ask for Jamil's amulet, I want to put it in the fields, let me steal my plants into statues."

    People keep joking. Of course while mocking the thieves who became the statue.

    "You can take off this burrow, Mil?" ask one of the people who want to know how to free the curse of the statue.

    "Do not know .... Iha who makes a statue of anyone I also do not know ..." replied Jamil.

    "God ..., blais ki ...."

    "Lha go on, this is how ...?" Jamil was confused, asking for advice from his neighbors.

    "Report Mr. Bayan .... Let's get him to the police station."

    "Yes, let the police arrest ...."

    "Leave it, let it be kapok ...."

    "Lha later if you pee and poop here how?" Juminem does not want to risk if the house is dirty.

    "Yes already, taken to the police alone ...."

    Of course, the feeling of fear, shame and confusion has enveloped the minds of the thieves. And of course, they will be caught up with the strange incident.

    So, how to free the curse of the statue experienced by these thieves?