
Today I will leave for the city of batik, where Sapto Aji lives. I'm leaving without telling anyone because I don't want to involve anyone else in my problems.
When I came out of the room quietly in the morning blind like this, I didn't expect Sella to open the door just as I was passing through her room.
"Where are you going this blind morning?" ask Sella suspiciously.
"That's it, I'm going for a jog" I replied.
"Jogging in that cloak and carrying all the bags? You think I'm the person******from where?"
I'm not very good at putting words together to lie. So I was honest with Sella that I was going to go see someone who could help me with my problems.
"Gue come yes, later I invite Aldi with Adit as well," pinta Sella enthusiastically.
"No, Cells. I don't want to involve you in my problems anymore" I said badly.
"We're brothers, Langen. We have to help each other. You don't believe me?" sella asked with a disappointed face.
"It's not Cell, I just don't want to make you or the others hurt"
"Udah ah drama, I want to ngabarin Aldi and Adit to come with us," replied Sella bodo time.
I can't resist Sella's wishes, especially if she's forced like that. After Sella finished getting ready it turned out that Adit and Aldi were already waiting in front. This time Aldi brought his car. So Adit and I got allotments sitting in the back, while Sella of course accompanied Aldi in the front.
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Along the way I prefer to be quiet, Sella and Aldi are busy joking and talking together while Adit is also more silent like me. Since yesterday's incident in the box when Adit hugged me, I was a little clumsy when I was close to him.
Besides that I also thought about Sapto Aji, I was afraid that the address I wrote was no longer the address. He was my only hope to find out about the matter that had been afflicting me all along.
"Are you okay?" ask Adit suddenly.
"It's okay. Why Dit?"
"Your rich face thinks of many things."
"I was just thinking about the person I was going to meet, I was afraid the address had changed" I said honestly.
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After spending almost six hours traveling by toll road. We also arrived in the city of Batik but the trip still has not stopped because the address we are headed to is in the far corner of the city.
There was a sign of the name of the village when we entered the road that still uses the land. The village is still very beautiful because there are many trees here that remind me of my hometown.
"We better ask someone about the house of the person you will meet, Langen," Aldi said while driving.
"Yes, really, we better ask first so as not to stray," Adit said.
I also took the initiative to get out of the car to ask the mothers who were passing next to the car.
"Ngampuntene, Mom. Kulo bade taken daleme Pak Sapto Aji teng pundi ngggeh?" just be polite
[Excuse me, Mom. I want to ask Mr. Sapto Aji's house where?]
"Sapto Aji zinc jerky?" My mother asked me back.
[Sapto Aji is crazy?]
I didn't know what to answer so I just nodded.
"Mba.e street straight wae mngko ono T-junction select side kiwe. Umahe Sapto Aji zinc at the corner ono wit peleme," explained the mother who wears the negligee.
[Mba jalam straight only later there is a fork select the left side. Rumahe Sapto Aji is the corner of the mango tree]
"Matursuwun ngggeh, ma'am," said demgan amiable.
"Mba zinc ati-ati yo. Sapto Aji is jerky and is not berserk" he said before walking away.
[Cautious MBA yes. Sapto Aji crazy likes to squash]
If Sapto Aji was crazy how could I ask him about everything that happened to me?
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