KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
The S2 Part 89
Reno POV
Raindrops flushed the earth this afternoon.I sat on the back porch enjoying a cup of bitter coffee and sweet martabak gift from the Somat bang.
Bang Somat who I am entrusted to keep the boarding house is returning home to visit a sick mother.as an adopted child who has been foster and raised by the late grandmother, as a child, bang Somat always showed his service to my mother, because my mother was an only child.
The late grandmother had several adopted children who had been in foster care since infancy. not without reason, the grandmother was known as a baby shaman who always helped people get pregnant and give birth and care for their babies for forty days.
The patient and helpful grandmother once helped one of the mothers who was giving birth without a husband and family in a health center, after the baby was born the mother actually left the world, he said, be a grandmother to care for the baby until adulthood.
I opened a fack account that I had created for a long time for one particular thing, even though I had been in the world of per_hacker_an for a long time, but I kept my identity hidden in front of my family and friends all this time.The only one who knows only Dimas because the boy also has the same likes as me in the IT world.
I searched Kinara's home address after getting information from one of my informants. Tomorrow I plan to visit the boarding house and two bakeries owned by my mother who has not visited four years.
The loud bang from the house next door stopped my busy activity scrolling my social media homepage. I turned to the neighbor's house who was screaming for help because the back of his house was hit by a fallen coconut tree.
I rushed off and helped my grandmother Irah who was crying because she was surprised, she was lucky she was not hit by a branch of a coconut tree that hit their kitchen.
"That's why, kiambak and teng griyo?" my question while memapah him away and bring to the terrace of my house.Irah's grandmother just nodded and wiped her tears.
Soon a group of villagers and village officials came and helped move the coconut tree from Irah's grandmother's house.
"Bulek Sum teng pundi Mbah?" ask me after Irah's grandmother a little calmer
"Neng rice fields le Karo paklek mu, Irah sek naji durung bali" replied Irah's grandmother wiping her tears.
I rushed to help the residents to move the wooden branches.lucky earlier mother had gone to the house Bulik Sukaesih with Bang Somat, Arkan and Dimas were practicing basketball in the district.
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"Mas, are you going to Jakarta tomorrow?" tanya Dimas when we were in the room tonight.my body was sick and tired because it helped residents move coconut branches at the home of my grandmother Irah this afternoon.
"So, a bit unfortunate departing, his intention is morning but because I'm tired, the body aches so in the afternoon retreat, want to come with Lo?" I answered him and offered him to come along.
"No, why are you going there? bang Somat here is still a long time, besides there are still others" said Dimas refused my offer.
"Can't I miss my old room? four years dim, four years I live, all want to see the cake shop, as long as I live there is no negligence" I said firmly.
"Well this guy, you don't believe me, huh? every weekend I mess with you, God willing all is fine, beautiful Ma'am is an honest man, pesantren alumni dare to say hello, do not fear sin??" timpal Dimas is upset.
"How come you don't like me to go to Jakarta? is there a problem with Lo?" I said squinting my eyes. Dimas like misbehavior but the boy immediately mastered the situation
"Gue is up to the same fate dim, if you finally meet yes already, if Keisya wants to return the same I am not papa, I also do not matter" said I while changing the position of the face down.
"Lo's crazy? I'm so hard to keep Lo away from them, hide Lo, and only now Lo says surrender? why not just the old days??"oceh Dimas ketus made me sit up immediately.
"Lo angry dim? I'm just going to the same kosan cake shop, why do you have to neggas that anyway? is there something wrong with going there?" ask me more and more wonder
"Free I say, daritadi in the clear also do not understand, anyway if you meet their family do not mistake me if Lo battered, mas Revan still nyariin Lo until now" said Dimas passed by leaving the room and slammed the door very hard.
Just this time I saw Dimas like a fidelity, as if my departure to Jakarta gave a bad sign to me. Because Dimas is usually always like that, the child's instinct is too strong, because his worship is also strong.
I chose to go back to sleep instead of thinking about the behavior of a paranoid person.
I instantly shut down all my social media access and turned off my cell phone network, changing in airplane mode that I've always used all this time. I saved the phone and took the other one.
When he was cool to reply to the message of one of my college friends in Kalimantan, Arkan came with a face like upset and half want to nag.
"Mas, why else is Dimas the same? why am I angry too?" instead, I was also surprised to hear my youngest brother's words.
"Lo di anurain Dimas? why else would it be a child?" ask me wonder
"I just went to you, you were doing Dimas to the point that my plate crashed into the floor, I laper belom lunch from lunch mas" he said annoyed.
"Astaghfirullah, I don't know Ar either, because he said I want to go to Jakarta tomorrow" I said making him grunt.
"bad address, change my food, want to go to the store mas Sugeng eat meatballs, laper really mas" he said stroking his flat stomach.
I immediately took a piece of red money out of my pants pocket and gave it to him.
"Buyin me too, tipped martabak telor the most expensive portion in the same fried mas Adi place, I added it" said thrust a piece of red money again
"Most mas, meatballs fifteen thousand at the most I eat 20 thousand equal barley and eggs, martabak most expensive 35 thousand, fried ten thousand aja yes, who wants to skip the mas" he said he counted all the money I gave him.
"The rest is for Lo to snack on campus, Lo anjai gasoline filling, Monday You're back at the cost" I said swinging the sign telling her to come out.
Arkan immediately covered going out of the room with a grim face.I soon heard the cry of bang Somat from the kitchen.
Oh my........
Because one person makes a housekeeper, fortunately my mother nginap at home bulik Sukaesih. if there is a mother can be chopped me.