
When I was in the market Gebang…
“Don't open the stall here, go back to where you were Rochman!”
“Is there a problem when I open the stall here Ginten!” I'm getting uncomfortable.. But what else, because I've agreed to what he asked for
“Do not argue.. Move to the place back!”
I obey what Ginten said, I do not know what he wanted, but at least I have to try first, who knows my fortune is in the old place.
Indeed my first place was a bit dark so people might be lazy too when choosing clothes in a rather dark place.
Lapak I have opened.male and female clothes have been arranged in such a way as to be neat…
I'm waiting for the buyer to come!
*****
Strange too. All the clothes I brought sold. I can go home with money, not yesterday kayak bring home clothes that have not sold!
After I fix everything. Sacks and tarps have been folded and I put near the handlebar of the bike. I pedal my bike with a feeling of pleasure.
But is it Ginten's help.is it because Ginten intervened?
Tonight as usual I always pass through the lake on the left side of the road, actually if from this road, the lake is not visible because it has to walk in a few tens of meters again.
But strangely every way through here my hair stands up, even though I am not afraid because before I was used to this kind of thing.
After a short trip home, because this bike is sturdy with above average speed.. I was suspicious of a house that was not as usual.
“Why does this house taste different?”
“Such as something caused this house air rather another”
I led Pak Peno's bicycle into the house, because this bike I put in the living room in the house.
Living room lights that are not too bright can make me feel bad.
“Come into this room Rochman..there's something I'll want to talk to you” the voice of Ginten appears again, but at this time it comes from the bedroom that is pitch black.
“Why don't you come here Ginten... to the living room... I wait for you in the living room just”.
“Heh... don't fight what I said.. quickly get into the bedroom!”
“Iya..iyaaaaaa”
I went into the front bedroom.. Just because it was dark I was lazy to go into that bedroom. But I just obey what Ginten will, but I also have to be vigilant with his will.
“Sit in the middle of the room!” ginten's orders again
I followed what Ginten said even though I was actually quite happy with Ginten as well. because this Ginten is like different from Ginten when I met in the past.
“What's Ginten...what do you want!”
“Sit..don't talk, let me talk to you”
“Rochman...you will I make a success with your trading business, even I will make you have a complete store and with customers who will buy your clothes continuously”
“You only need to help me.. approach and make the girlfriend of three female students who have ever been hired.. That was my first request! Understand...!!!!”
“Here previously there were four students Ginten... which one should I approach and I make a girlfriend?”
“Gobblok... three female students you know before that tollol!” snapped Ginten again
“Heh Ginten... don't have to talk rudely with me!. I will fulfill what you ask while not burdensome me”
“But I can't get close to them just like that.. I'm nothing.I'm just a little guy who likes to help in this village!”
“Hahahah just calm down Rochman.. you will be successful.I will make you successful so that the three women who will approach you after you succeed and show your face to them”.
“What is your real goal Ginten?!”
“No need to ask Rochman a lot.All you will do is what I told you!”
“For now build Rochman kingdom first by selling clothes. When your stock is thinning, look for a used clothes collector in Mana city!”
“For the time being there are still four sacks that you sell first everything, after that you search in town M, later I will lead you”
“This morning you go to the next village..You come to my house or the house of Juriah, and try to be able to stay in my house or the house of Juriah, do not come back here again understand!”
“But in the next village there is Marwoto.. he has kicked me out of there Ginten”.
“Come to Marwoto's house..in Yu Jipah's house, he is currently living in his wife's house... Suparmi!”.
“And remember.. Marwoto you will meet is different from the one you met in the past.
After saying that, Ginten finally left.. Unfortunately I could only hear his voice, I could not see the figure of Ginten.
Have I lost all power so that I cannot see these supernatural beings around me?
What exactly is the purpose of Ginten by telling me to live in the next village and live in the house of Ginten or the house of Jyria whose condition is damaged.
*****
Morning time…
My plan today is not to travel around the village to offer assistance to the villagers, my plan today to the next village to meet Marwoto who is in Suparmi's house.
I know Suparmi's house.. Because I used to be there to protect that house.
Even I was scolded by Marwoto's mother, Painah.. He scolded me because he could read my mind..
But that was before.. Another time with now heheheh.
I ride my bike to the next village excitedly.I somehow feel that what Ginten is talking about is useful to me.
This old bicycle can be said to be a bouncy and stumbled when it has to pass through a rocky and ugly road on the path of penetration to the next village..
This morning I met a lot of farmers who were walking to the rice fields, as well as cyclists who were also heading to the city or to my village.
Steady this bike to the intersection of the road, which if to the left to the house of Ginten and Juriah, and if to the right can go to the house of Suparmi and Widodo that has been destroyed.
Turn to the right. After that I will slow down the bike…. The hallmark of Suparmi's house is that there are many ornamental cactus plants in front of her boyfriend.
Whether in this era he is still cultivating cactus plants in pots or not.
It turned out that from a distance I could see various small cacti in front of Suparmi's house.
“It turns out he still plants cactus plants in front of his house!”
Bearti Suparmi and Marwoto's house was right that one…
But if Marwoto lives in that house, then what about her mother the savage Painah.. Is it dead or is it still somewhere?”
Ah about Painah later I can ask Marwoto.
“Excuse me...”.
I abstained from assalamualaikum, not because of anything, not because I did not believe in God…
But sometimes the pronunciation of greetings by these people with my pronunciation is wrong and sometimes they casually say without thinking first.
Sometimes they just shorten it to salamlekom.. Sometimes it is just samlekom.
So rather than mispronunciation, it is better not to say at all right.
“Excuse me kulonuwuunnn pak Marwotoooo”
“Ya..who is out there” replied female voice
“My name is Totok bu .. from the next village, I am looking for Mr. Marwoto”
“Shortly.. My husband is still taking a shower.. What is it gonna take?”
“There is nothing ma'am, just want to chat a little, yesterday had met at the crossroads there, but I did not have time to chat much
The woman who claimed to be Marwoto's wife did not come out to talk to me, but she was inside the house, she was talking behind the door with me.
It's rude to talk like that.
As for the two of them who had united the two unseen regions, now they were not polite in greeting their guests.
But no papa, this is just the beginning too, later they will also know who I am.
“Wait outside only, later my husband will meet you”
“Good ma'am.. Uh good bu Suparmi”
“Heh... don't be sassy.. call me bu Marwoto only!” shouted the female voice in a haughty tone
Ah cook Suparmi and Marwoto can change like this.then they are very polite and help others.
But at first glance talking to Suparmi seems like she has changed in her old age.
Could this be the result of the two of them being given power and power?
I stood in front of the fence of their house…
When I was waiting. Suddenly the door of the house opened…
A handsome and handsome young man who might be in his 20s came out of the house.
The large tall male body with mature brown skin was out walking towards me who was in front of the gate of his house
The man looked at me sharply….
Duuuh gaze his eyes at night make me sweat cold..is this the name of love at first sight?
“Eeeeh until who is it, and who is looking for it?” ask me
“I was looking for Mr. Marwoto” duuuh voice that came out of the mouth of this dashing man was very electrifying ndogku
“Oh father is having breakfast with mother, just wait a moment mas... uh sorry please bike a little way out of this door first... because I want to remove the motor mas”.
“Iya..iya mas... uh this must be the son of Mr. Marwoto ya”.
“Betul... I am the son of Mr. Marwoto.. My name is Suharto”
The man named Suharto then took out his motorbike from inside the living room of his house, he rewinded his motorbike, so I could see his plump bokhong.
“Let me help mas” I offer help to Suharto's son so that I can get close to his body and kiss the male oroma coming out of his body..
“No need mas.. You stay there, do not get close to me” said AnaK Suharto with his arrogance
Fuck it. It turns out that in this era they are arrogant arrogant families, they do not know how the children of Sutopo unite the two Suharto parents.
“Sudah .. sampeyan just wait here, and do not go into the house before my parents tell you to enter” said Suharto who turned out to be no different from both parents.
“I..iya mas Asyuu.. This guy is really arrogant.. Don't pray you get raped in the middle of the road chok!.
After the arrogant guy left on his bike.. Now I'm alone in front of Suparmi's house.. The sun was already around 09:00 so the heat started to sting.
But why Marwoto hasn't emerged from her house.. Did Suparmi forget to deliver to Marwoto when I was here.
I'd better call one more time to get them out of the house…
“EXCUSE..KULONUWUUUUUUN!” I shouted from outside the fence that was getting hot
“Heh.. don't shout yell.. I already know.. My husband hasn't finished eating!” answer the same voice I had when I first arrived
“I..iya bu...”
Back I was standing in front of the fence…
It is only fitting that they keep cactus plants.. Because it's so hot outside the fence.. The sun is not above my head.