MARGI Well
Chapters. 42. Could Be Because of the usual
Mr. Jemari stood on the stage, cold sweat began to drench his entire body. His hands started shaking. The paper he was carrying had also partially started to get wet from the sweat from his hands.
“Hok so it's like meriang my body.” muttered Mr. Jemari in the heart, then he opened the paper money was folded.
“Wadoh where the writing is missing.” mumbled Pak Jemari again when he saw some writing fading due to wet sweat. Mr. Jemari increasingly pounding and cold sweat more and more, his batik clothes on the back have begun to get soaked.
“Come Pak.” shouted Angga. Mr. Jemari then began to say good night to the children, Ms. Sari and the caretaker. And then Mr. Jemari said a lot of thanks to Ms. Sari and the caretaker. And hereafter...
“Sorry that's all I can say I actually want to tell a lot of stories but once on stage I lost everything I wanted to tell the writing on the paper also so invisible. Thank you very much and apologize for all my mistakes. And I have my son Marginah, Nesya..”.
“Dan Angga Pak.” shouted Angga
“I also Sir.” shouted another.
“Iya I leave my son's children all here to Ibu Sari and the caretaker of the home.” said Mr. Jemari later and then all applauded. Mr. Jemari then repeatedly nodded the heads of the heads of all those in the hall. Next, MC Marginah invited Mr. Jemari down from the stage and was welcome to sit back in his chair. After the welcome ceremony was over, then they all enjoyed the dinner dishes and enjoyed the entertainment displayed by the orphanage children. The event concluded with a joint prayer in that hall as well. Ten o'clock in the evening the event was over and the children were told to immediately go into the room to rest. Angga and Pak Jemari immediately entered the room.
“Kok not so the story earlier Sir?” asked Angga while taking off his shirt he would change into pajamas.
“It turns out very difficult Mas talk in front of the crowd, trembling, warning, it feels cold hot. Mr. Kades that means great. He can talk for hours on stage in front of people one field.”
“Can because you are used to Mr.” said Angga while laying down his body on the bed.
“If Mr. Jemari every day gives a long welcome word will also be ordinary already memorized out of the head.” Say Angga again.
“That's it Mas, what tomorrow if I'm in the rice field giving a word of welcome to my plant.”
“Yes what sir, make a training ha. ha.....Good morning dear chili plants good morning dear mustard plants this morning we will welcome the sunshine and drink the water ha.ha. ha. ha.. ha...” said Angga while laughing loosely.
“Wah good idea that Mas. later if noon also good day locust grasshopper in the field, good afternoon caterpillar in the leaves please you guys stop by do not eat my plants. And then I was taken Mak Dinah to the mental hospital.” said Mr. Jemari while patting the butt of Angga who had been lying hugging the bolster. Angga just laughed. Mr. Jemari smiled and then he changed his shirt and then he also laid his body on the bed. Mr. Jemari looked at the room and then looked at the body of Angga who seemed to have fallen asleep.
“Hmmm now he fast his sleep no longer restless.” Mumbled Pak Jemari while staring at Angga's face.
“Hopefully always a beautiful dream Mas, not a nightmare anymore.may Mas Angga be a successful person and tomorrow have a happy family.” said Mr. Jemari sincerely while stroking elus the head of Angga.
The next morning Mr. Jemari woke up early, he immediately cleaned the bed, took a bath and cleaned up who would be taken home. He then walked to Marginah's room. Mr. Jemari did plan the morning to leave so as not to overnight.
“Nah...” call Mr. Jemari when in front of the door of the room Marginah. Marginah who was awake and was reading a textbook immediately walked to the door because she heard the voice of her father.
“What are you doing?” ask Mr. Jemari.
“Learn Pak.” Reply Marginah. Mr. Jemari smiled happily because his son was diligent and smart.
“Good, continue to study diligently yes do not disappoint Ms. Sari, caretaker and all donors who have contributed.” said Mr. Jemari and Marginah nodded her head.
“Nah, I've wanted to go home you heart yes.. Although you have learned martial arts do not go only with Nesya.” said Mr. Jemari.
“Pak.. “ call Nesya who runs from inside the room.
“Pak Jemari want to go home at what time?” ask Nesya.
“This is leaving, is messaging Marginah again and also you. Must be diligent in learning and careful do not go alone even though you have learned martial arts.”
“Iya Sir. Whose Jemari sir?” ask Marginah and Nesya at the same time.
“Mas Budi, ride motor Ibu Sari. That's Mas Budi already headed to the room of Ibu Sari, I will also go there to say goodbye to Ibu Sari.” said Pak Jemari then immediately walked to follow Mas Budi. Marginah and Nesya also finally walked to the room of Ibu Sari. After Mr. Jemari said goodbye, Mr. Jemari continued to walk to his room to take his clothes bag. When in the room looks Angga is still sleeping soundly, Mr. Jemari rubbed his head, then Mr. Jemari stepped out of the room and headed towards the motor that has been turned on by Mas Budi. Marginah and Nesya continued to follow in Pak Jemari's footsteps. Mr. Jemari hugged Marginah and Nesya, Marginah and Nesya wept, reluctant to be left by Mr. Jemari. Mr. Jemari rubbed the shoulder of Marginah and Nesya then he walked towards the motorbike and put his butt in the motorbike seat behind Mas Budi. The motor runs slowly leaving the parlour yard. Marginah and Nesya ran along the motorway to the door of the courtyard. It seemed that Mr. Jemari turned his head and told the two children to immediately enter the home, with the hand code that was wagged. Because the atmosphere is still quiet and the day is still dark. But Marginah and Nesya still stand while looking at the motorbike carrying Mr. Jemari continues to walk away from them. Marginah and Nesya continued to wave her hand until the figure of Mr. Jemari disappeared from the sight of his eyes.