MARGI Well
Chapters. 33. Learning Martial Arts

“Mu we just go home..” said Marginah again while looking at Bu Sari's face with a clear and frightened facial expression. Marginah's trauma was greater than Nesya and Angga. If Nesya because she has been pursued since childhood by her Father, and Angga new on the level of stalking and she can do preventive measures to protect herself by deflecting a bicycle in the yard of people's house. While Marginah who since childhood has always been safe in the neighborhood of family, relatives and neighbors, despite its economic shortcomings.

“Iya Well we just go home.” said Ibu Sari who does not want Marginah to relapse her trauma again. Therapy that has been done for Marginah will be in vain . Ibu Sari then contacted Fatima and Mawarni to immediately gather on the banyan tree. They were asked to wrap their snacks and take them home. And finally they went home the same as they had been transported by two kloter. Only the difference is now the first kloter Marginah, Nesya, Angga, and children are still small. While Mr. Jemari asked for the second kloter.

“Mas, let's watch dangdut yuk. Later go home on foot.” said Mr. Jemari to the boys home who had sat on the bench SMK. Mr. Jemari still wants to watch dangdut entertainment in the night market.

“Night Sir later entertainment dangdutannya. Fear of being scolded by Mother Sari.” replied the orphanage child. With a heavy heart, Mr. Jemari finally came home

Arriving at the parlor to drive home the second kloter group. Sari's mother parked her car. Then he immediately walked to his room. Sari's mother thought about how to give her son a sense of security. Evidently with the car there may be a sense of security when dropping off and picking up on the way. But the events on the ground just showed it wasn't enough. Nesya and Marginah were still frightened. Sari's mother then rubbed her hape swab to find information.

Sari's mother continued to search for information, finally she got the idea to provide martial arts for her children.

“But who is the coach who can come to the orphanage and want to be rewarded properly.” muttered Ibu Sari while kneading her temple because the funds are not enough to pay the coach with expensive fees.

Sari's mother then sat on the chair to relax her body and relax her mind for a moment. But suddenly he remembered the meatballs that had been purchased he had not touched. Then he took one plastic meatball he had bought. Then he ate the cold meatballs. After eating and cleaning the tableware and also cleaning themselves, Ibu Sari then followed the schedule of home activities at night that is prayer together. Sari's mother prayed to be given a way to give security to all her children.

In the morning, after dropping off the children's school with a new but used car, Ms. Sari walked into the kitchen she wanted to help cook the staff. While working in the kitchen, Ibu Sari conveyed her intention to give martial arts lessons to children.

“But who is the coach who wants to teach children at home with minimal payment.” said Ibu Sari after he finished telling his intentions.

“Bu, just try to go to Mbah Parjan's house, he's good at pencak silat. The village hero here Bu, maling rob begal he used to beat.” said one of the Mother of the orphanage employee while cutting a long bean chop.

“Home where?” ask Sari's mother.

“Home is far away Ma'am, on the edge of times under the hill. And the problem is that he doesn't have a vehicle so he has to be picked up. If using an ojek must be expensive Bu.” replied the kitchen employee's mother.

“What does Mas Budi know Mbah Parjan's house?” ask Sari's mother

“Alright later after I pick up my child I invite Mas Budi.” said Ibu Sari then they continue their work.

In the afternoon after Ibu Sari came home to pick up the children, and after lunch he and Mas Budi went to Mbah Parjan's house. They both drive motorcycles. Mas Budi who is in front, he already has a SIM C and is now enrolling to take a car driving course.

The motor continued to drive towards the hill border village. In my heart Ibu Sari thought how to transport Mbah Parjan if he wanted to train children, the distance is quite far. A few minutes later the motorbike arrived at a house on the riverbank. The house is made of boards but looks clean and beautiful.

“That's Bu his house.” said Mas Budi after turning off his motor machine. Sari's mother then came down from the door and walked towards the door of the house. Sari's mother then said her regards. Mas Budi also accompanied Ibu Sari and also said greetings louder. Not long after, a greeting was heard but not from inside the house but from the direction of the river not far from it. Then there was the figure of an old man but it was seen that his movements were still nimble and his body looked sturdy who walked closer to Ibu Sari and Mas Budi.

“Wah dream did I have a guest priyayi.” he said later. Then he opened the door and let Ibu Sari and Mas Budi come in.

“What do you need?” mbah Parjan asked after the three of them sat on the rattan chair inside the living room. Ibu Sari then introduced herself and explained the meaning of her arrival. Mbah Parjan smiled when he heard all Mother Sari's words.

“I am very happy and moved also flattered if Mother, ask me to train the children of the orphanage. I'm not asking for a penny in return. Even if people look at me, I am a poor person, home from the board, ground floor and was on the edge of times, but I feel I have enough every day to be able to eat a good night's sleep, and my body is healthy that I am grateful.” said Mbah Parjan while smiling showing his teeth are still white complete and strong even though his age is no longer young.

Ibu Sari and Mas Budi looked happy and were also touched to hear Mbah Parjan's sentence. Ibu Sari said thank you then she asked how Mbah Parjan transport to the orphanage should be picked up or how.

“Don't be made dizzy simple problem, I have two legs that can still make a way, I can walk back and forth to your place.” Mbah Parjan said casually.

“When should I train them?” tanya Mbah Parjan later. Sari's mother seemed to think she was looking for a suitable time. But arrived..

“I'm already impatient. ciat.... ciiiiiiat....” Mbah Parjan said as he stood up and demonstrated his nurse.

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