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(ROCHMAN'S HISTORY).8.Better to leave this village.
I returned home, after some people helped Mr. Tukio, because I finally agreed what Ginten wanted.
I obviously can't refuse what Ginten wants, because if I refuse then Ginten will kill Mr. Tukio who had passed out.
Just daja Ginten did not explain what he wanted, Ginten just left when I agreed to what he asked before.
If this is the way, I have to leave this village, than there are other victims caused by me, but where should I go?
I also have to have a place to live and I have to have a job so I can live..
The rest of the night I used to think what I should do, because obviously I couldn't be in this essay with Ginten trying to influence me.
There was nothing I could think of, and I ended up falling asleep….
The sound of praise before the dawn adhan coming from the mosque loudspeakers disturbed my sleep!
My head feels hot and dizzy.. Before I was here, I was never bothered by that voice.
I want to be damaged by the loudspeakers above the mosque…..
I was sitting in the living room with a feeling of arrogance and a dizzy head as a result of sleep deprivation last night and probably also as a result of the coming of Ginten into my life.
“I need to get out of here asap.”
The sun is starting to appear from the east.. I was still sitting in the living room irritated by the lack of sleep!
Today I'm not going anywhere, I'll be here for some time.
Later a bit unfortunate I will go to the next village, just a walk, who knows there is a place to live that can be used for free like here.
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The bicycle belonging to this neighbor is firmly headed towards the next village…
To go in that direction there is no need to rotate out of this village, we just pass the back of the village just up, until, later I will pass the road on the right side in the form of rice fields and the left side is part of the forest and part is a banana garden.
This morning before noon the air around the paved road leading to the next village was very hot.. But with the rice fields and banana gardens and some forests make this heat not felt.
Finally I arrived also in front of the village gate.Hmmm this gate is completely different, has been restored higher and the paint is very good.
Next to the gate there are street lighting lights, maybe if the night of this gate will look bright.
In front of this gate there was an ugly stall belonging to the brother of GInten named Juria.. But I don't know where he is now and how he's going.
Steady bike through the village archway.This village road has been paved very good, different from the next village whose asphalt path many holes and has long no road repair.
As long as I look.. Most of the houses here have been modern and mostly permanent.
“I'm curious about GInten's house.. And the former house of mbok Ju which is the left part of this village”
The sturdy bike quickly headed to the crossroad that was about twenty-five meters away in front of me…
At the crossroads later set the bike to the left, there will be a house Ginten and in the corner is the house of Jyria which was once rented by the children of Sutopo.
Getting closer to home…
It turns out that Ginten's house has begun to disintegrate because no one maintains and occupies it.
Carry the bike to the end of the road…..
The Syrian house is the same.. Even the back of the house has collapsed..
It turns out that the two houses are bad too….Actually I had the intention to occupy one of the houses, but because the situation was so bad, so I expressed my intention to stay.
I went back to the crossroads, if it was straight I would meet a small hospital that was the place to treat my injured leg.
If I turn left, then I will go to the forest, and there should be a hut in the middle of the forest where I and Mr. Tembol lived when I was seriously ill.
I stayed at the crossroads, because I doubted where I was going…. If I go left to the hut then I will return to a terrible state.
Not what.. Because I already intend to change.it will not be the Rochman who used to be.
Totok name is not my choice, because the name Totok is a handsome supernatural name that accompanies me and loves me when I am in the basement of the White House.
When I was called Syalala.. Before Totok was wiped out for fighting the demons who wanted to fight over me!
I was still standing at the crossroad until someone greeted me.
Old man with gray hair.. He's right next to me, he's riding the latest motorcycle.
“Sampean go where, and from where.. How come I never saw a boy here” asked someone who was suddenly next to me
“You said from the village next door.. But I never met you when I was in the village next door to see my mother” said the person again
“Eh I was just there, when there were children KKN sir, I was previously out of nowhere, anyway suddenly I was in the meadow it”
“Already.. You just go back to the next village. here there are no empty houses that can be lived in..”.
“Actually there.. It was the destroyed homes of Ginten and Jyria.. But they were never there”
“Ya already sir... I will return to the next village.eh sorry, whose surname is this father?”
“My name is Marwoto.. Just call lek To”
“And I do not allow an obscure person like you in this village”
“Because this village is safe and secure no less anything, so please do not make trouble in my village this”
Hmm it turns out that he is Marwoto. huh very arrogant behavior, as if he were the one who ruled this village.
So after he and Suparmi managed to prosper this village.. ..The village next door he did not makmurkan.
Though the purpose was to mengemburkan two villages….
But let it be, he has kicked me out, and I will make him regret for expelling me, I will make the villagers next door.
“Alright sir.. I'll go from here”
“Iya. so sorry, I cannot help you to find a home for you” Marwoto said again
Take this bike to the next village…
Was Marwoto like that before, was he that arrogant, was Mak Nyat Mani and Soebroto not wrong to choose people?
But indeed, I had never met Marwoto before, at that time I was only Dimas's men around the white house.
I never invited them to meet with Marwoto or Suparmi right.
*****
The afternoon before I left for the sky.. My second day selling second-hand clothes in Gebang.
This afternoon I brought more clothes, so that buyers can choose what clothes they like, trading it was not as easy as what I thought.
Especially now that I have to find a brighter place for my merchandise to sell.
“No need to find a bright place Man.sale is as usual”.
Suddenly the voice of Ginten appeared again in my head, I knew he would always be around me, because I had already agreed on what he wanted.
“Then I sell where Ginten?”
“Basic fool man.. You don't need to ask where.. Just sell as usual, follow what I ordered fool!”
“Iyaaaa.. Yesaaa. I'll do what you want Ginten!”
“Heh... It is polite to talk to an older person.. don't just call me by name!.. call me mbok Ginten!”
“Iyaaaa..maaf mbok Ginten..”.
“Mana.. I'm done talking, I want to go to the city now”
There was no reply from Ginten, which meant that he was gone from around me.
Frankly, after I became human.. I can't see any more supernatural beings, but I can still hear what Ginten told me.
I took out the bike that was told by my next-door neighbor named Pak Peno to wear it continuously..
The back of the bike I fit with sacks containing clothes, and tarps to sell in the market.
“Departing sales mas Totok?” greet Mr. Peno from his yard
“Supply pak Peno.pajanya frothy continue to have money pak hehehe”.
“Good.. Goody…. I am happy as an enterprising and diligent person as this Totok mas. and hopefully the bike can help the Totok mas to be successful always.
“Thank you Mr. Peno…. I leave first pak”
Mr. Peno who is so good to me, I am not willing if Ginten does something to Mr. Peno, indeed I have to move from this village.
But how else, in the next village turns out there are guards who will bark at everyone who comes there.