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43. MIMBOS


I waited a little while for my response, Grandfather.


I can't wait.


"What's up, brother? Big Brother and all are well, right?" One of the things that cannot be expected is health problems. Sometimes a few minutes ago we feel healthy, a few minutes later we suddenly feel pain. If you are sick, the activities that we can do of course become limited. Kak Agung and his friends there are a total of four people, children of the sun 19 people. If one of them is sick, especially if the pain is a bit severe, of course, it must be treated first. Everything should be healthy, because health is the main thing.


"Health, Wil. All healthy." There was an answer a few minutes later.


"I'm going home." There was a sound of opik entering the house.


"Sister, why do you look like you're confused?" Opik immediately sensitized to see my expression. I can't deny it, I'm curious, I'm nervous, I'm worried.


"This brother again waiting for news from Kak Agung." I showed you the HP that was still on.


"They're going to arrive?" Opik is curious too.


"Not yet, it's only ten o'clock. Brothers and sisters and all leave at tenth from Bandung."


"Oh. I thought I was going to nyampe."


"Pick to the back first yes, brother. Help Mak clean up in the kitchen."


"Mak Asih again to the market with Kak Randi. In the kitchen there's Mak Ucih and Uwa Ane." I told Opik a cursory glance. Opik nodded, then walked towards the kitchen.


Chat on HP I check again. Seen Kak Agung is typing.


"One of the sun's children is gone, Wil." My heart pounded faster. My hands shake.


"missing? What do you mean, brother?


"So we were all ready, being in order to transport a child's bag of sun. Yesterday someone donated a backpack for school, each of the children of the sun to one. After everything was sorted out, suddenly just observed, Mimbo was not there, neither was his bag."


"Oh my God, Mimbo? What age is it, brother?" I have not yet memorized each of the children of the sun.


"Under a little Opic. His son is skinny, he's tall under Opik too." I try to remember. His face was still faint for me to imagine. But when it comes to thinness, and height under Opik, I remember. There are two children if not mistaken, who are tall under Opik.


"How do you feel, brother? No info yet?"


"Yet. Here we're still trying to find around here."


"Officers of the Social Service are all present and already know?" I'm trying to find out more. I am here just panicked and confused to think about this problem, especially Grand Brother and friends there. They must be very nervous and confused.


"It has. We're all ready to go, including the officers from the Social Service who will deliver."


"Predicted from the brothers here anyway, like Mimbo back to Leuwi Panjang. To his original place. Although we don't know how Mimbo went there."


"No plans to monitor Leuwi Panjang?" I asked, while conveying ideas.


"Ga tau, Wil. There's no plan yet. How do you think?" I thought for a moment. Duh, where Randi doesn't exist. Usually if there is another problem like this, I discuss with Randi. Think of two people by thinking one person is certainly different. When I think with Randi, usually will come up with unexpected telling ideas. Ideas that can be applied to solve problems. Well, Randi doesn't exist, but Opik does. Although Opik is only a small child in his eight years, but the innocence of his way of thinking can sometimes also be used as a basis for finding good ideas.


I'm moving in search of Opik. He said he wanted to help clean up in the kitchen.


Right, Opik is in the kitchen. But it's not in order. Opik was sitting relaxed, chatting with Mak Ucih and Uwa Ane who were still busy cooking.


"Says he was gonna help me clean up, ko just sat back down?" Opik laughs I'm teased, Mak Ucih who defends him,


"Ih was mah diligent Opik tea. Do you do the dishes, Opik?" (Pen: Ih was very diligent Opik, have helped wash dishes Opik ya?) The wider Opik laughter heard Mak Ucih defending him.


"Pik, sit in the middle room yuk. We'll talk while we wait for Randi."


"Come on."


"A little while in this house will be rame. There are 20 children who are almost the same age, gather here. Must be exciting."


"Yes, Brother. Opik also wants to see them."


"That Opik theme whose name is Mimbo, has long been with Opik?"


"Udah, Brother. Even more Mimbo in Leuwi Length than Opik. Big brother ko knows his name is Mimbo?"


"Great Brother who told me, O yes, where did the Mimbo come from?"


"Ga knows. Who Opik knows, Mimbo his son Pak Thugs." Mr Thugs? I can hardly believe it. Where could be Mimbo's son, Mr. Thugs. Mimbo was one of the oppressed children. He had to deposit the results of begging him every day to the Thugs. So there's no way Mimbo's Pak Thugs' son. Because a father cannot be that cruel.


"Opik sure Mimbo's son Pak Thugs?" Opik.


"All men say so. Then, Mimbo also called Mr. Thugs by the name of father." Waduh, meaning that the assumption of the Guiding Brothers seems right. Mimbo returns to Long Leuwi. Back to the Thugs. But if Mimbo wants to stay with Mr. Thugs, why not from the beginning Mimbo said. Why did Mimbo act well when ordered by officers a few days ago. This thought started to get dizzy, I guessed a lot.


While chatting with Opik, I checked HP again. There have been four chat from Kak Agung.


"Where, Wil. Any ideas?"


"This is us otw. But stop by Long Leuwi first."


"After a while, who knows if there's something."


"Is there an idea, Wil?"


Poor thing, Brother Agung has been waiting for my answer from ten minutes ago.


"Mbb Brother, from earlier try to think." I see, Brother Agung is also online.


"There's information from Opik, Mimbo said his son Mr. Thugs."


"What, Wil? Mr Thugs' son? Ow hell! It'll be a little complicated this is his business."


"Looks yes. Won't be able to take care of him for a moment. So Brother went straight to Garut. Pity the other sun's children."


"O that, then Mimbo?"


"Just think about Mimbo later we'll think about how to solve it."


"OKAY. We immediately otw Garut. sharelock do not forget.


"Okay, Brother."


HP I closed first. My stomach is singing tralala trilili. Opik still watching tv. He didn't realize that me and my guidance sisters were dizzy thinking about the missing Mimbo. I left Opik for a bit, headed for the dining table. Who knows if the stomach is filled, the brain becomes a bit cling again.


A plate of rice and side dishes are ready for me to eat. I deliberately ate in the living room, while watching the tv show that Opik was watching.


"Come, Pik. Eat there." Opik just shook his head. He prefers to focus on watching rather than having to eat. Opik is so, eating as if it is not an important business for Opik. Maybe Opik has been used to resist hunger, a cup of warm sweet tea this morning is enough to make his stomach calm.


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