Joe William
Tengku Mahmud is bullied by Joe
What a lovely Saturday afternoon.
It has become a habit for people in the village adjacent to Kuala Nipah, that every afternoon on Saturday, they will visit the village to just play on the beach.
The same is true for children who are just teenagers including Indra Sakti High School students.
The teenagers were mostly schoolmates with Joe.
When they are busy playing with the waves on the beach, a young man seemed to be trying his hardest to clamp the coriander floating in the water using his index finger and middle finger.
He is Joe William who is currently practicing finger speed.
"Look. It's so hard. How can I do what Grandpa told me. Every time I'm gonna pinch this fucking fruit, he's always drowning." Joe said grumbling.
Regret after vexation seemed to disturb his concentration back then. Moreover, occasionally he glanced towards the beach where Udin, Putri and Lia were joking.
His mind thrashed wanting to run and approached them to play together.
"You fucking kid. Don't expect you to be able to play on the beach if those nine coriander seeds you can't grab without a little bit of water in the bucket splashed on the floor." Jerk Tengku Mahmud while glaring.
"If I argue again, I will be sent back to my country." Joe said in his heart.
His heart was really crying at this moment. How not, he could not even eat if the training was not completed.
"alright. I can definitely." Joe said excitedly.
Occasionally it appears that he coats his nose mimicking Bruce Lee's style.
"What's with your nose?" Ask Tengku Mahmud who was astonished because every time Joe started to say arrogantly, he would definitely prick his nose.
"That's Bruce Lee's style. And I'm the next Bruce Lee." Said Joe. But he immediately laughed out loud to see the reflection of his face in the water in the bucket.
"Basic of a sucker."
"Heh Joe's. Does your father have the same nature as you?" Ask Tengku Mahmud.
"I don't know cake. But my grandfather said, My father is also sontoloyo." Joe answered honestly and his expression was innocent.
"Now quickly finish your training. Remember Joe! It's been two hours you've been so on."
"This is the problem. Can I use two hands?" Ask Joe.
"I break your other hand if I dare to cheat in training." Threaten Tengku Mahmud who makes Joe immediately swallow his saliva.
"Yep..!" Joe thrust two fingers into the water.
Once..
Twice..
Three times, it failed.
Wuz...
Yoke!
"Out cake. Why did you throw me with a seashell?" Ask Joe while rubbing his head.
"Use your brain. Focus on the target?"
"Yes it is." Joe answered, who had been upset since.
Clup!
"Successfully. Cake! I made it." Joe said happily.
"You're tricking me, aren't you?" Said Tengku Mahmud approaching the boy immediately.
"Craud how? This is. See this!" Joe said while showing coriander fruit between the clasps of his fingers.
"I'll see it. Try repeating it again!" Pinta Tengku Mahmud's.
"iii... How is this grandpa? I've been so hard-earned to get it back." Joe said with a face almost crying.
"You don't want to practice. But you want to play on the beach with your friends, right?" Ask the old man while pinching Joe William's forehead again.
"Hehehe... Hehe." Joe said while grinning.
"You can play on the beach. But on one condition."
"What's that condition of her cake?" Joe asked, getting excited.
"You take that piece of plastic drum! Gird on your shoulders. I'm gonna go inside and you're gonna have to carry me along the beach there!" Said Tengku Mahmud.
The boy hopes to play with his friends. Now he has to hold Tengku Mahmud in a piece of plastic drum that has been given a strap.
"Should it be cake?" Ask Joe who has started to creep.
"Not much talk! Hurry up or you'll have to repeat this exercise until morning." Benteng Tengku Mahmud.
"Iy. yes already. I'll take the drum barrel first." Said Joe walking over to the piece of the drum barrel while scratching his head.
Now Joe seems to put the drum barrel that has been cut by a quarter in front of Tengku Mahmud.
With a wicked smile, Tengku Mahmud began to enter the barrel by not forgetting he brought a whip made of stingray tails.
Now Joe has started squatting and put his hand on the sidelines of the drum barrel strap.
After his position was right, Joe William stood up and staggered.
"It's so heavy, grandpa."
"Look. I saw grandpa's skinny body. But why so heavy? Most of grandfather's sins aren't they?" Joe asked as he held Tengku Mahmud who was sitting inside the drum towards the beach.
"You're cursing at me Joe? Have you never been whipped with a whip made from the tail of this stingray?" Tengku Mahmud asked.
"Hehehe. Indeed yes. It can't be heavy I say light. It's the same as a lie." Joe said as he continued to move.
"I'm old. It's only natural that my sins are many while my good practices are few."
"Ah done. Let's get on the road. If you can, run away."
"Good Cake."
Then, furious Joe William running around like a wild horse made Tengku Mahmud jump in the drum barrel.
"What are you doing Joe? Do you want my waist broken?" Tengku Mahmud asked with a huff.
"Cake holding. If you fall, don't blame me. Blame your fate for what's wrong." Joe said as he continued to run in a jumping-and-jump manner.
This strange incident between grandchildren and grandfather made some of his friends at school feel astonished and funny.
They had never seen anything like it. This is what made them ask Joe.
"Hey Joe. Your grandfather why?" Ask Udin.
"Cripple." Joe answered briefly as he continued to sprint up and down.
Sleepover!
"You're praying I'm paralyzed, aren't you?" Benteng Tengku Mahmud.
"Then I have to answer what cake?" Joe asked while rubbing his head.
"It's up to you." Tengku Mahmud pasrah.
"This old man must be taught another lesson."
Thinking up to that, Joe then ran as hard as he could and then turned left and right with his footprints on the beach exactly like a snake hit.
Zig-zag style that makes Tengku Mahmud almost vomit because since then the contents of his stomach has been shuffled because Joe jumped up and down like a horse. Now he turns left and right.
"It's already been! Lower me. Take this drum barrel home and go play with your friends!" Said Tengku Mahmud.
"Haha... Succeed." Joe said in his heart.