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(ROCHMAN'S HISTORY).2. Assistance

“Mas Totok wait here first..I will find help first”.

“Iya…. What is the name of the machine?”

“My name is Ilham...mas Totok wait here first!”.

The man named Ilham then left by running towards the direction he had come.

I know and I'm sure I'm in the village where I was with Sutopo's kids.

But at that time I was a supernatural creature that was always invited by them, even me and their three friends named Wildan, Ibor and Gilank were often invited to eat at a stall in the area as well.

Warung with a fat female seller who if you talk can not be silent, but her cooking is very good.

Hopefully, after I'm healthy, I can eat there.

Long time the man named Ilham…

Pain in my feet it feels like senut ndak koruan.ini due to the wrong step and finally hit by a fairly sharp stone.

Finally from a distance I saw the man named Ilham coming with two men.

“Who are you sir..Where are you from?”  ask one of them

“My name is Totok pak”

“I do not know where I am from sir.but I walked from the direction of the meadow to come here to ask for food and drink”.

“Mas Ilham... when viewed from his clothes, this person is not from the area here” said the other person

“But when seen from his face, he is not a person who suffers from mental disorders.. From his face looks like he is a sane person” said the person who spoke with Ilham.

“Betul pak...the clothes worn are like from the colonial era” replied a person named Ilham

“Yes hast .. we just help this guy, don't think about people who are not sane or from where, we help on the basis of humanity only” said the older man

“Your name is Totok, right? … wait here a minute.. we will find something to take you to the nearest puskesmas” said the older person.

“This I brought one bottle of mineral water.. You just drink it first to reduce your thirst” said mas Ilham who then gave

The three of them left me to look for something that could be used to take me from here to the puskesmas.

But what is puskesmas.. Is there some sort of place to get treatment?

It's important that I survive here and live a normal life here.

The man named Ilham gave me a bottle of water hehehe..

Means I am now in a more advanced era.I could have met the three beautiful students.

I closed the plastic bottle and then I drank the water in the plastic bottle…

Strange taste is not fresher than the water in the spring in the basement of the white house.

But thank God it can wet my throat that feels dry fuse the grassland that is there.

Not long after that there was a two-wheeled vehicle heading here, a two-wheeled vehicle I had seen when I was here with the Sutopo children.

And behind him was a kind of wheelbarrow pulled by the person riding behind the vehicle with those two wheels.

“Come to Totok.. Riding this alone ndak papa right, we have difficulty finding a pedicab that can bring to puskesmas” said a person named Ilham

“No problem mas Ilham..the important thing is that my feet can be healed just”.

Inspiration is on the back of the vehicle with two wheels.

Hand he pulled a cart that was usually used to carry something heavy like sand or stone. But this wagon is much cleaner.

I tried to stand up and walk up to the prepared wagon in front of me.

I painstakingly climbed into the wagon, remembering that my legs were now swollen with blood that kept dripping.

“Sitting the correct mas Totok.. And handle.”

“We go to the puskesmas which is located in the village over there and a little far from here”

“Iya mas Ilham's.. I do not care. I do not know how to thank Ilham and the fathers here who have helped me”

The vehicle with two wheels and a strange sound was walking slowly towards the direction when they had come.

I who was in the wagon had to hold hands, because this wagon turned out to be very hard hehehe.

While mas Ilham tried hard to hold the handle of this wheelbarrow, so as not to loose.

“Pak Budi...stop for a moment sir... My handle is almost free this hehehe” said mas Ilham to the person in front of him who was named Pak Budi.

The vehicle stopped for a while to fix the handle of the Ilham mas that was almost released. After all was done, the two-wheeled vehicle was running again

I know the village next door, the village that was the place where me and the Sutopo children fought.. The village which is also where Widodo and Juriah said they had been destroyed there.

But all that was in the past, I should have changed by now because I was given a second chance to live.

Vehicles with this wagon continue to walk through the rice fields and some Sengon wood forests that are not as much as the time in my era.

After a long walk, the vehicle finally entered a village gate…

I remember the gate of this village.on the left this is the warung Juria hahahah, where he is now.is he still a ghost that floats.

The vehicle goes straight ahead…

Hmm this village is now advanced.This road is smooth and paved. on the side of the road there are also some high peaks that are most likely electricity poles.

Some people in neat clothes were walking somewhere.. Young children also play with something that is box-shaped and is being held together

Everything changed after Marwoto and Suparmi united. And of course after Dimas can be defeated.

But cook yes Dimas can be defeated by those who are teenagers and with knowledge that is not much.

Most likely Dimas was defeated by Mak Nyat Mani and Soebroto….

This two-wheeled vehicle and wagon continued…

In front of it there will be a crossroad.if I remember to turn left it will go to the house of Ginten, if the right will go to the house of Widodo.

Where is Widodo now…. Is he a ghost like Juria also hahaha.

It turns out that this two-wheeled vehicle is turning to the right…. Not far from this turn ..on the left is a whitewashed house that this morning is crowded with visitors.

Eh didn't this used to be Yu Jipah's house? The mother of Suparmi?

Everything has changed and is not the same as before.

The village is really advanced…

“Come down mas Totok.. We have reached” said mas Ilham who helped me get off the wagon

“Pak Bud... I want to register to the puskesmas first yes.. mas Budi here first with Totok”.

“Ok mas Ilham..but how to register mas, Totok certainly does not have KTP”.

“Iya sir.. but I have thought to use my ID only sir…. The important thing is that Totok wound can be treated”

Mas Totok wait here with Mr. Budi first.I want to register the Totok mas first ya” said mas Ilham.

The man named Ilham was very good.he wanted to take me to a place of treatment like a hospital but this small.

And he certainly doesn't think I'm an insane person.

But I don't understand what they're talking about..

Obviously I do not know and do not have what they call the katepe, the time I was in the place of Dimas there is no such thing as katepe heheh’

Even in Gebang when I was taken to the hospital when I got K*lamin disease there was also no such thing as katepe.

After waiting for a long time finally Ilham came out with a wheeled chair..

With a man dressed in pure white.

“Come on Totok sitting in that wheelchair first.. So that the wound on his leg was quickly treated and not a” infection

“Iya mas Ilham.

“Already...anything his legs are saved first, the case of reply later, because Budi sir is now waiting on the motor heheheh” replied mas Ilham

I sat in a wheelchair provided by this place called Puskesmas..

Even though I come from the past, I can read.. I am not a fool and a fool, because I once lived in an era where reading and writing lessons were the main thing that must be done.

“Kok can directly wheelchair Ilham?” ask sir Budi

“Iya sir.tadi I met the head of the health center, I said there are people who need help as soon as possible and are emergency”

“Makanya directly prioritized for the treatment of Totok” mas said Ilham for the question Pak Budi earlier.

The room inside the puskesmas is clean.. I was put in a room with a small, hard bed.

Unlike the bed when I was in the hospital at that time, the bed was not this small and rather soft.

The doctor and the nurse cleaned my wounds carefully, but they were careful but still very sick, because my wounds were full of dirt and dirt.

So the doctor must clean until completely clean before being treated and bandaged.

Long time also they do the treatment with the soles of my feet.

Suddenly the door of the room opened, and it turned out that the entrance was mas Ilham and Pak Budi.

“How doc.. Is the wound harmless?”

“No sir Ilham.. I've treated it, just from the contours of his legs like this. He seems to get used to barefoot altogether”

“Iya doc...no papa, later I will buy sandals or shoes., he is a worker who used to work to help us in our KKN project dok”

Wah mas Ilham lied to this doctor, in the hope that this doctor did not ask further questions.

Indeed, during the white villa I rarely wear footwear, because the leather sandals I usually use it broke when having to bend sand and cement from Kamidi's dock.

But by not using footwear, for a long time my legs will be strong themselves hehehe.

“It's finished Mr. Ilham.. This I have cleaned and I give you anti-infective medicine and liquid.. Later there is a drinking medicine that must be taken also” said the doctor.

“Good doctor...I will go to the administration to complete everything, ” replied Ilham.

“Ayo mas Totok.bisa kan heheheh street,.we are ahead to take the medicine all I want to pay the cost earlier”.

I don't know how to repay this kindness.. He was so kind and generous.

Even though he doesn't know me and he doesn't know where I'm from, but Ileham doesn't care, all he cares about is humanity.

I had to think about how to repay her kindness, and of course I also had to think about how to stay in that village!