
While Mr. Jemari was confused, he was actually afraid to sleep in the guest room, but it was not nice to refuse Ms. Sari's request to accompany Angga to sleep.
Mr. Jemari walked back and forth from your room to the Budi mas room. I have been observing since. When Pak Jemari was in front of the door of his room, mas Budi came out and approached Pak Jemari.
"Sir Jemari will restlessly leave Marginah besuk?" ask Budi to Jemari sir
"No Mas, I am calm Marginah lives here" replied Mr. Jemari
"Keep why Mr. Jemari pacing back and forth like an iron?" ask Budi while smiling
"That's Mas, Angga wants to sleep in the guest room, he said he did not want to stay in the child's room" replied Jemari
"Why does Jemari get nervous?" ask me again.
"Know my Sari Mother slept in the guest room, so asked to accompany Angga" replied Mr. Jemari
"Honestly, I am afraid" said Mr. Jemari honestly
"It's okay sir, the lights are off maybe because of the installation error" said mas Budi
"Why is it not given if it is broken, make the guest afraid it is his name?" ask Jemari sir.
"No time sir" replied Mas Budi.
Not long before the sound of footsteps came to the guest room. Mr. Jemari who had suspected it was the footsteps of Sari and Angga's mother, then Jemari left the Budi mas walking towards the guest room. Ibu Sari and Angga arrived at the front door of the guest room.
"Pak Jemari, this is me ngantar Angga" said Ibu Sari to Pak Jemari while embracing the shoulder of Angga. Mr. Jemari replied with a smile and a polite nod of the head.
"Female, this is Jemari sir you slept with Jemari sir huh?" said Ibu Sari while staring at Angga. Teihat Angga just kept quiet.
"Don't worry there are two beds in this room, let's go in" said Ibu Sari.
It was seen that Sari's mother opened the door to the guest room. Then Sari's mother stepped inside followed by Angga and Jemari sir. The room lights were already on Mr. Jemari had turned on even with fear of fear. He just turned it on and immediately rushed to run and closed the door again.
Seen Angga circulate his view observe the entire contents of the guest room. Then his gaze was fixed on a plastic bag containing Jemari's clothes on the bed.
"Mas Angga, sleep on the bed there" said Mr. Jemari when he saw his plastic bag in the face by Angga.
"The sprai is clean" said Ibu Sari chimed in
"Your bags can be placed into the closet" said Ibu Sari next.
Teihat Angga walked towards the closet and put his bag down, then saw him walking towards the bathroom, not going in just bending his head looking in the bathroom from the bathroom door.
"What, Angga want to sleep here?" Ibu Sari asked as Angga had turned her body from the bathroom door. It looks like Angga just nodded slowly.
"Mother stay?" ask Sari's mother again
"Mother is still working, preparing documents for students who will apply for school" explained Sari's mother later. It looks like Angga just nodded his head again.
"Okay ma'am" replied Jemari with a smile. Sari's mother is then seen walking her feet out of the guest room leaving Jemari and Angga sir.
Mr. Jemari walked to the door, then closed the door. It looks like Angga walked to the closet, opened the closet and took his backpack which is quite large. Angga opened the zipper, then took out a bag of paper bag after removing a towel, some strands of clothing and one toiletry place. Then it was seen he was returning his big bag into the closet.
He opened the contents of the paper bag Angga took two chocolate bars. Then walk towards Jemari's father who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Sir, this is for you" said Angga handed him two chocolate bars. Mr. Jemari accepted with pleasure.
"Thank you Angga" said Mr. Jemari. Angga just nodded then walked to get a towel and supplies to go to the bathroom.
"Mas Angga hasn't had a bath yet?" ask Jemari sir. Angga just nodded his head.
"Don't take a shower at night Mas" said Mr. Jemari a little hard, because the bathroom door was closed. Before closing the door looks Angga had turned on the bathroom lights and successfully lit.
Now Mr. Jemari felt like he was in the room alone, telling Angga not to close the bathroom door was clearly impossible. Mr. Jemari saw the chocolate that Angga gave. It looks like this expensive chocolate like in the store shop there is nothing else in the village stall.
"Maybe chocolate from abroad" muttered Mr. Jemari alone.
"One for Marginah one is brought home for by by" muttered Mr. Jemari again with a smile. But the room lights went off. Jemari spontaneously shouted in shock. Angga who was in the bathroom heard Mr. Jemari's scream, but finished his bath first.
Mr. Jemari stood up to the light switch but before reaching the place where the light switch was on again along with the bathroom door that Angga had opened.
Mr. Jemari teihat stroked elus his chest.
"Sick Sir?" ask Angga with a worried facial expression if Pak Jemari has heart disease.
"No Mas" replied Jemari
"So the lights suddenly turned off" said Mr. Jemari again. Angga just kept quiet and walked to his bed and lay down his body.
Mr. Jemaripun also did the same go to his bed and lay down his body, his desire was only one lamp did not tease him anymore and could sleep soundly, he said, so that he could wake up early in the morning and return to his village.
Seen Angga already closed his eyes, long ago sound of a smooth hum from the bed Angga. Angga has fallen asleep probably because of tired and full of fried rice or because the body is fresh after bathing.
Mr. Jemari observed the handsome face of Angga who was sleeping soundly, but arrived...
"Omma.. Omas... Don't get sick Oma, Angga with whom if Oma is sick.. Oma. see Angga .. Oma..." the voice from Angga's mouth but Angga's eyes look tightly closed, his facial expression looks sad .. Long time seen her tears from Angga's eyes closed.
Mr. Jemari who saw and heard the sound of the delirium of Angga joined his tears
Slowly Mr. Jemari got up and sat on the edge of his bed, still observing Angga's face, their tears were the same as the difference between Angga in the dream and Jemari sir in his consciousness
"Omm... Oma..hiks..hiks.." voice of the Anga's delirium.
Pak Jemari could not bear, then stood up walking towards the bed Angga then sat on the edge of the bed Angga. Subconsciously Mr. Jemari stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the tears of Angga on the smooth cheeks of the boy who was stepping on his teenage years.
"Omm...Do not leave Angga" delirium Angga while his hand holds the hand of Mr. Jemari who wiped his tears.