MARGI Well
Chapters. 41. Goodbye Night

Meanwhile, Mr. Jemari in the room practiced reading the word welcome. He stood in front of a large cupboard with his glass. In front of the glass cabinet, Mr. Jemari stood upright while carrying a paper that has been handwritten Marginah. Jemari read it over and over again.

“It seems to have memorized me, later do not need to use this paper I think I can already. If you bring paper later I can be bullied by children spelled cheating.” muttered Mr. Jemari and folded the paper and put it on the bed. He then packed his things that will be brought home tomorrow.

“Kok clothes so much more yes. now so one big bag can new towel also from Mas Budi.” murmured Pak Jemari when putting clothes in his bag. He did get a lot of clothes worth wearing that were taken by Mas Budi. When Pak Jemari was still curling up her clothes, it looked like Angga had entered the room.

“Pak.” says Angga.

“Ya Mas.” said Mr. Jemari while staring at Angga.

“Thank you yes, later if Oma has returned to Indonesia and is healthy I will play with Mr. Jemari's house, I also want to play at Pak Jemari's house to play in the mountain.” said Angga while approaching Pak Jemari.

“True yes Mas, I wait. I also say thank you, too, I am very happy to be acquainted with Mas Angga I do not have a son want to consider Mas Angga as my son but I know myself Mas I am only a small person of poor people.”, said Mr. Jemari, but suddenly Angga hugged Pak Jemari.

“Iya sir is okay, I was considered a child by Mr. Jemari, so I have two fathers who consider me because no Mother would want to consider me.” said Angga and made Pak Jemari sad then Pak Jemari rubbed the shoulder of Angga.

“Consider Ibu Sari as your Mother, later if Mas Angga plays to my house there is Mak Dinah who will want to consider you as a child.” said Mr. Jemari while continuing to wipe the swab of Angga's shoulder.

“Iya Sir, let's take a short break later tonight we'll be happy. Mr. Jemari can already his speech.” said Angga later, he remembered Mbah Parjan's message if not to be sad.

“Not Mas speech, but welcome word. Already memorized out of the head. later no longer need to use this.” said Mr. Jemari while showing the paper he had folded.

“Keren, later before going out of the training room again Sir, clean gladi.” Angga said then he laid his body on the bed.

“Pak I'll sleep here tonight. Remembering the first time you slept with Mr. Jemari.” Angga said again

Time passed, and the night came. The children had already taken a bath and dressed up they had all walked towards the hall. Mr. Jemari has also taken a shower and wears batik clothes and matching color cloth pants. Even though it was a decent outfit to wear but it still looked very good like a new shirt. Angga also already looks cool, he will later perform to provide entertainment.

“Mas Angga is really like the artist artist in the teve, cool jan really top markotop.” praise Pak Jemari while staring at Angga.

“Pak Jemari is also cool, come Pak , clean gladi in front of me.” said Angga.

“Goodnight all children, good night Mother Sari and other caretakers..” said Mr. Jemari then she fell silent.

“Weh Mas kok I forgot yes..” said Mr. Jemari then he turned to his bed to look hard which he had folded.

“Lha kok just in front of Mas Angga just lost what I memorized. Good thing to use a clean gladi but this name is not yet clean Mas.” said Mr. Jemari then he took the paper again. Angga just smiled. Next Mr. Jemari tried again while reading.

“Already sir, use paper instead of later forget on stage.” said Angga.

“Iya Mas, I thought I had memorized outside the head when it was like Mr. Kades when talking on stage he.... But only in front of Mas Angga only lost all his words he said. just memorize good night.” said Mr. Jemari with a small laugh. And not long later there was the sound of a bell sign that children should get together soon because the event will begin soon.

“Come sir, there is already a bell.” said Angga while walking out of the room.

“Well, his gurgle appeared again.” murmured Mr. Jemari while holding his chest. He then stepped towards the door of the room, but he turned back again to pick up the paper that was left behind.

“New age this time I have to give a speech uh a word of greeting, for the sake of the child. bismillah may Marginah be a person later.” muttered Mr. Jemari then he steadily stepped towards the hall.

Arriving at the hall, the children began to sit on chairs. The stage is also fully decorated and there is already a microphone on stage.

“Pak Jemari sits in front beside the caretaker.” one of the children told Mr. Jemari. Mr. Jemari then walked forward, his palm again felt cold. The caretaker was seen inviting Mr. Jemari to sit in the front row seat, and not long after that Ibu Sari came and sat in the same row.

For a moment Mr. Jemari was shocked to see his son Marginah advancing on the stage.

“We lha is lha kok Marginah has gone up on stage, she wants what, what would you like to say a welcome to bring all the paper.” muttered Mr. Jemari when he saw Marginah and Mawarni go up on stage. And the surprise of Mr. Jemari was even more when Marginah began to speak on stage, when Mr. Jemari had seen and heard Marginah was in charge of MC with Mawarni.

“Weh kok pinter my son.” muttered Mr. Jemari while smiling proudly. Marginah and Mawarni remained standing on the stage, but now they were both on the back side of the side. And then Fadli went up on stage to recite a prayer. After the prayer, a welcome from Ibu Sari. And after Ibu Sari got off the stage. Mawarni who served as MC called Mr. Jemari to go up on stage to give a word of welcome. Mr. Jemari then stood up he then turned to the caretaker and nodded his head. He had been ordered by Angga to do so.

“Kok me like an official.” muttered Mr. Jemari, and he continued to go on stage. While Marginah was still on stage she thumped twice. Pounding because of his first assignment as MC and pounding because his father will give a welcome. He was worried that his father was wrong and became a laughing stock.