LOVE BLOWS FROM REUNION
Episode 138: SIGNS OF LOVE

    Meanwhile, on the South Sea Coast, Yudi had already recovered his health. The injuries sustained when he fell from the ravine, had already recovered perfectly. Even his feet that used to hurt to be made to stand, thanks to the famous massage shaman from Bantul, namely Mbah Marto, have now recovered perfectly. No more pain, either for sitting, squatting, or for walking. Even running does not feel any pain at all.

    As promised by Yudi, he will replace the sarong of the people of Kampung Karang who have helped him lend the sheath to carry himself. So, that day, Yudi intended to come to Kampung Karang.

    Yudi was with Yuna, and took Bagas, leaving rather early in the morning. Bagas who drives. Yuna sat in front, next to the driver. Yudi sat in the middle seat.

    "Close to Bantul Market first, Gas .... I'll buy the sarong" said Yudi told Bagas who runs the car.

    "Ready, Mas Yudi ..." said Bagas.

    Bagas immediately drove north, towards Bantul City, to stop by the market. Bagas who have been used to shopping batik materials and other equipment, already understand the place to be addressed by Yudi. So when he arrived at the parking lot of Bantul Market, without question, Bagas immediately invited Yudi and Yuna to the kiosk of Bu Semi, where I ate sarongs and rags.

    "This, Mas Yudi .... Gloves wholesale spot. Monggo please choose ..." Bagas said to Yudi while showing him many sarongs.

    "Still, Gas .... Ma'am, you want to buy an adult sarong" said Yudi, who went straight to the seller.

    "Negg, Den Mas .... What is the usual subtle ...?" ask the seller.

    "What is the price, what is the usual price?" ask Yudi.

    "An ordinary one is eight hundred, if a smooth one is one million." replied the seller, who immediately gave the example of a smooth and ordinary sarong.

    "Which fine price should not be less?" ask Yudi.

    "Den Mas want to take how much kodi?" ask the seller. Yes, of course buy a lot and buy a little different prices.

    "About a hundred pieces ..." replied Yudi.

    "That means five kodi .., I give you the price of nine hundred and seventy-five." replied the seller.

    "Yudi, you don't buy sarongs for children ...?" yuna asked Yudi.

    "Will the kids be bought too?" ask Bagas.

    "Children know us first. They heard our first screams" Yuna said.

    "Oh, yes .... Almost forgotten." said Yudi while patting his eel.

    "Walah ..., fortunately reminded the same Ma'am Yuna ..." timpal Bagas.

    "Mom, are there holsters for kids?" ask the seller.

    "There .... How much kodi? Five what six kodi?" said the seller, who immediately gave an example of a children's holster.

    "Most .... What price is this?" ask Yudi.

    "It's four hundred per kodi. Ask how many?" said the seller.

    "Three kodi, but the price is reduced" replied Yudi.

    "I count thirty .." replied the seller.

    "Yes, that's it .., that's all. That's enough" said Yudi.

    The mother immediately took the calculator. Start counting.

    "So everything, the fine adult holster five kodi, four eight seven five, the child scabbard three kodi, one one one seventy, six million and forty-five thousand" said the seller, showing his calculator.

    "Halah ..., six million pas ..." said Yudi.

    "It's cheap, yeah .... Yo wis pay six million and thirty" said the basket.

    "okay .... Can I transfer, right?" ask Yudi.

    "Can .... This is the account number" said the seller who immediately gave a piece of paper containing the name and account number of the seller.

    Yudi transfers shopping money. The mother of the basket immediately put the sarongs purchased by Yudi into a package of cement paper, then tied with raffia rope. So two packs. One large pack contains an adult holster, and one small pack contains a child's holster.

    Bagas part brought the glove pack, toting from inside the market towards the parking lot, accompanied by Yuna who followed behind. Then put the glove pack on the back baggage. Next, Bagas turned on his car, and of course turned on the AC so that the heat was lost. Yuna was already sitting beside Bagas.

    "Where was Mas Yudi?" ask Bagas to Yuna.

    "I don't know .... It was behind us ..." Yuna replied.

    "Wadm .... Where did this guy go?!" Bagas was confused, looking for Yudi.

    "Well, it's him .." said Yuna while pointing at Yudi's whereabouts.

    "Walah ..., what else is that, Mas Yudi?" ask Bagas.

    Then Bagas got out of the car, ran over to Yudi and wanted to help carry Yudi's belongings.

    "Where, Mas Yudi ..., I help ..." said Bagas.

    "That ..., in that store ..., there are still two dus. Help you lift up" said Yudi asking Bagas for help.

    Yes, unbeknownst to Bagas and Yuna who were carrying sarongs, Yudi stopped by the hawker shop. He bought a lot of snacks, there is bread, there are pastries, there are sweets, and various kinds of snacks, which he will later share with children in Kampung Karang. There are three big boxes.

    As Yuna said when she bought the sarong, Yuna proposed to buy the sarong also for the children, because the children were the first to hear her voice while playing. And of course when Yuna screamed for help, the children heard first. So according to Yuna, these children were very helpful to her who was lying on the beach at the time. So it is natural that Yudi bought snacks for children.

    Almost an hour away, the black Avanza car driven by Bagas finally reached Kampung Karang.

    "Put first, Gas .... I want to ask first ..." said Yudi who of course7 does not understand the house to be addressed.

    "No need, Mas .., I already know Mr. Kadus' house .... I've been here before." said Bagas who still runs his car.

    "Oo, yes already if you understand." said Yudi.

    A few meters from the village gate, looks quite large village house, with a fence painted in green. There's an RX King parked on the terrace. Bagas immediately put his car in the yard of the house. The yard is very large, so it is freely used for parking. Parking bag in front of the house.

    A middle-aged woman came out of the house with a small child. Then came out also a young man, who is still remembered very well by Bagas, the RX King rider who shook Pak Kadus.

    "Mr ...! There are guests ...!" shouted the middle-aged woman, who certainly called her husband, Mr. Kadus.

    Right, Mr. Kadus is also out of the house. The four of them stood on the terrace, observing the incoming car.

    Bagas down from sopiran. Walking a little bent over, meeting the person who had delivered a message from Yudi to him, namely Mr. Kadus. Then Bagas greeted Mr. Kadus, his wife and children.

    Yudi got out of the car. Also meet the people who have been waiting on the terrace. Yudi shook hands with Mr. Kadus, kissed his hand, and then hugged Mr. Kadus. Hugged tightly and did not want to take off. And Yudi cried as much as he could on the shoulder of Mr. Kadus.

    "Already, Den .... Don't cry ..., shame to be seen people ..." said Mr. Kadus who calmed Yudi.

    "Without your help, I may have died, sir .... Thank you, you have helped us." said Yudi, and returned to crying as he pleased.

    "That's God's destiny, Den .... All are defined by the power. We are people in the village, it just happens to be a witness to the power of God, and it is our duty to help others" said the quiet Mr. Kadus.

    Likewise, Yuna, who still remembers very well to Mr. Kadus who helped her.Yuna also shed tears when she shook hands with the father, a sign that you should remember the times of a very sad tragedy.

    "Thank you, Mr .... We have been helped by one village ..." said Yuna while wiping her tears.

    "Sama-sama Den Ayu ..." said Pak Kadus Kampung Karang.

    "Lho, kok on standing here ..., let's go in .... Come, Mr. .., the guest is invited in ..." said the middle-aged woman, who is none other than Mr. Kadus' wife.

    "Eh, yes .... Monggo, Den ..., login .... Monggo pinarak ..." said Mr. Kadus invited his guests.

    Yudi, Yuna and Bagas, entered the front room of Mr. Kadus' house. A room large enough for a house in a fishing village. And of course, in that room there were quite a number of chairs. Of course, because Mr. Kadus often receives guests. They all sat in the chairs of the big room.

    "Sir Kadus, my arrival here is certainly the first I want to convey thousands of thanks, because it has been helped by Mr. Kadus with the people of Karang Village here. The second, I want to replace the sarong here, which was used yesterday to carry me" said Yudi conveying the intention of his arrival.

    "Sami, sami-sami .... We are all happy, Den Mas the same Den Ayu can survive the danger that befell. It is all because of the help of Allah the Almighty." said Pak Kadus Kampung Karang.

    "Gas, please get me the scabbard ..." tell Yudi on Bagas to pick up the stuff in his car.

    "O yes, Mas .... Siaap ..." said Bagas who immediately got out of the chair.

    At the same time, Mr. Kadus' wife also moved to the kitchen. Of course to make drinks.

    Bagas directly brought two parcels of sarong. It was placed on the floor near Yudi's seat. Then Bagas returned to the car again, to pick up snacks that would be distributed as well.

    "Pak Kadus, this is me buying a sarong, hopefully it can be distributed to all residents of Kampung Karang. It's for the fathers and the children. There are as many as a hundred pieces, while for children there are sixty pieces. Please Mr. Kadus can share it, if less later I will add." said Yudi conveyed his intention to divide the sarong to the population.

    "Well, then Den Mas Yudi himself distributed to the citizens ..." said Mr. Kadus. "Le, please announce to the citizens, which men were told to come here. Will be given a sarong by Den Mas Yudi. Now, yo ..." continued Mr. Kadus who sent his son.

    Mr. Kadus' son complied, went straight out of the house, and relayed his father's orders. The request of the people to come to Mr. Kadus' house, became a chain message, word of mouth. So the news of people who had been rescued on the beach a few days ago will distribute the sarong, immediately spread throughout the village. Once you hear there are people will distribute sarongs, in an instant, Mr. Kadus' house is crowded with residents who will be given sarongs. Not only men and children who come, many women also see the division of the sheath. Almost the villagers gathered at Pak Kadus' house. Of course add to the page kadus sir.

    "Sedulur-sedulur .., this Den Mas Yudi, who yesterday got a disaster, and we happened to help, is now healthy and sane again. Today, Den Mas Yudi wants to replace the sarong that was used yesterday to help him, but not only one or two, this even the people in the village will be given all. We thank Den Mas Yudi with Den Ayu, njih ..." said Mr. Kadus conveying the intention of Yudi distributing sarong.

    "Nriv .... Maturnuwun ..." Simultaneously the people thanked him.

    Mr. Kadus, Yudi and Yuna lined up at the door, handing out the sarongs. While Bagas, who was assisted by his son Pak Kadus, was slightly to the side, by the window, distributing snacks.

    "The children first .... Here forward one-on-one ..." said Mr. Kadus set the queue.

    The kids go one-on-one. Each child who advances is then given one holster. Then invited to shake hands by Yudi and Yuna. Of course both say thank you. Then the child who had received the sarong earlier, moved to Bagas' place, took the snacks in the cardboard. They choose themselves as they please.

    The queue of children who received the holster, the gilir changed. Likewise, when choosing snacks, some change, want to change other snacks. Crowded and festive. So do the adults, they got all the holsters. And so on, until everyone is left. Of course, the atmosphere is pleasant and joyful, especially for Yudi and Yuna who have been rescued by the villagers.

    "Well, which mothers are not given?" chirps one of the mothers.

    "Waduh ...?!" Yuna was shocked, and so was Yudi. Yuna and Yudi looked at each other. I was confused and uncomfortable hearing that question.

    "How about, Jud ...?" asked Yuna who was feeling uncomfortable.

    "We give money only .... I still have a little" said Yudi who got the idea.

    "key .... Hopefully enough." said Yuna who agreed with her lover's idea.

    Then Yudi reached into his pocket, preparing to give money to mothers, he said, "Mom-mom .... Sorry I haven't bought a rag. Instead, my mothers gave me money, yes ...."

    "Yes ...!!!" simultaneously mothers at screaming.

    Finally, Yudi distributed money piece by piece to the mothers who attended the house of Kadus. And glad Yudi and Yuna can share love, with the people of Kampung Karang.

    "This is just a sign of love, not how much it costs compared to my life that has been saved by the people of Kampung Karang, here. We are grateful to be saved again. Hopefully later, God gives excessive sustenance to the people in Karang Village here. Amin ..." said Yudi, who of course while shedding tears haru.