Mystery of Bu RT
Thankful at Night

The party disaster has finally arrived. Guests from the neighboring village unite with the residents of Kampung Lapangan under a clear night sky. Luminous lights create a warm and wonder-filled atmosphere. The long tables covered with delicious food began to be filled with hungry guests.

Ms. RT stood by the dining table, smiling at all the dishes she prepared. There is rendang, chicken satay, yellow rice, vegetable lontong, and many more. Each dish is prepared with love and magical power Bu RT, so it feels unforgettable.

Salim, the young man who helped Bu RT decorate the village with lights, approached him. "Bu RT, everyone is looking forward to the food you make. It will be an unforgettable party!"

Ms. RT smiled and nodded. "I'm happy to contribute tonight, Salim. Hope everyone loves this meal."

Guests began to approach the dining table and began to fill their plates with delicious dishes. They enjoyed the food tastefully, and the sounds of laughter and conversation filled the air. Everyone is happy and grateful to be able to gather in this celebration.

Bu RT saw Mbah Siti, an old woman who always appreciated the contribution of Bu RT to the village. Mbah Siti sat down with a plate full of food in front of her, and she smiled gratefully. "Bu RT, you are a blessing to all of us. This food is so delicious, it tastes like a hug from grandma herself."

Ms. RT smiled broadly. "Thank you, Mbah Siti. I'm glad you like it."

Meanwhile, the village children who were playing around the dining table also showed their enthusiasm. They run around, laugh, and talk about their favorite dishes. Dina, who was always curious, approached Bu RT with a high pile of food dishes.

"Bu RT, I don't know where to start!" dina said with a bright smile.

Ms. RT laughed. "Try everything, Dina. All these dishes were created to be enjoyed together."

As the night continued, the atmosphere grew more lively. Guests and villagers shared stories, laughter and food. Bu RT sees Iwan, a curious boy, tasting each dish vigorously.

Iwan approached Bu RT and said, "Bu RT, this dish is really amazing. Will you teach me how to cook like this one day?"

Ms. RT smiled kindly. "Of course, Iwan. I'd be very happy to teach you. Cooking is a great way to bring families and communities together."

The night continued with traditional singing and dancing. The young men who carried musical instruments played music again, and everyone danced under the starry sky. Bu RT also joined in the dance, feeling such a deep excitement.

As the night neared its end, Ms. RT saw happy faces among the guests and villagers. Everyone was satisfied with the celebration they had together. RT is proud to be a part of this special moment.

When people started coming home, they thanked Ms. RT specifically. Some of them said that this was the best party they had ever attended. Ms. RT is happy and grateful to be able to give happiness to the community she loves.

The Kampung Page's annual party ended with a happy smile and unforgettable memories. Everyone felt closer to each other, and they knew that this was a night they would remember forever.

The blazing bonfire emitted a warm glow to the entire surrounding area. The village elders gathered around the fire, sitting on the simple folding chairs that had been prepared for this event. Ms. RT sat casually between them, feeling such a strong sense of warmth and togetherness.

Mbah Siti, the old lady who always appreciates Bu RT, starts a conversation. "Tonight is a beautiful night. This is a great time to share the ancient stories of our village."

Everyone agreed, and Mbah Siti continued. "Our Hometown has a rich history, full of stories of legends and wonders. There's one story told by our ancestors about a mysterious window in this village."

Ms. RT smiled hearing him, knowing that the story about the window was part of a secret that only she knew. "I've heard about that story" he said. "But, what do you know about that window?"

Mbah Siti nodded. "According to the stories of our ancestors, that window is the doorway to the past. They say that the window has the power to bring a person back to a time gone by."

Ms. RT felt her heart flutter. I can't wait to hear more about this story.

Salim, the young man who helped Ms. RT with the lights, also spoke. "There is also a story about a woman who appeared in the village's past during the 1962 Asian Games. The woman had an incredible knowledge of the future, and many believed that she had supernatural powers."

Ms. RT smiled faintly, knowing that she was the woman referred to in the story. "I know the story well. I am the woman who appeared in that past."

Everyone around the campfire was shocked to hear Bu RT's confession. They looked at him with their eyes wide open, and some of them wondered if it was just a story.

The village elders fell silent for a moment, digesting this incredible information. Finally, Mr. Joko, the ever serious farmer, said, "This is an amazing story, Ms. RT. Can you share more about your past experiences?"

Ms. RT nodded. "of course. I arrived in the past during the 1962 Asian Games. At that time, Jakarta was a busy and vibrant city. I see a magnificent stadium and passionate people supporting their athletes."

Mbah Siti added, "This is a time when Indonesia is a proud host, and the spirit of unity is so strong."

Ms. RT continued, "But I also realized that this village is a very different place than I know it. Although it still has the same characteristics, there are significant changes in urban planning and infrastructure."

Salim took a deep breath. "This is truly an amazing story. Have you ever tried to change the past, Ms RT?"

Ms. RT shook her head. "I chose not to do it. I feel that such actions could have unforeseen consequences. Instead, I prefer to observe and understand the past to appreciate our history and traditions."

Everyone respected Ms. RT's decision, though it was still mesmerized by her power. They knew that he was an inseparable part of this village, and his presence had brought a lot of happiness and wonder into their lives.

The night continued with stories and conversations. The village elders tell of ancient legends and their past experiences. Ms. RT felt so connected to her community, and she knew that Kampung Page was a place she would always call home.

When the campfire finally began to dim and the night grew darker, the guests began to go home one by one. They bid farewell to Ms. RT with happy smiles on their faces. Ms. RT felt so grateful to be able to share this wonderful night with them, and she knew that this moment would always be remembered in her heart and memory.

The traditional party in Kampung Lapaman is approaching its end, and the atmosphere is getting lively. Guests from neighboring villages and the villagers themselves enjoy the delicious food, music, dance, and stories they share. Luminous lights adorn the night sky, creating a warm and magical atmosphere.

Ms. RT took a walk among the guests, talked to them, and felt so grateful. She feels that this annual party has become one of the best ever held, and she knows that her contribution has made a huge difference in the lives of her community.

Salim, the young man who helped Bu RT with the lampshade, approached Bu RT with a big smile. "Bu RT, everyone is very happy with this party. You've given us unforgettable memories."

Ms. RT smiled kindly. "Thank you, Salim. I feel so happy to be able to share tonight with everyone."

Mbah Siti also approached them, her smile beaming. "Bu RT, you are a blessing to us. Tonight is a testament to how strong unity and togetherness are in our community."

Ms. RT felt very warm hearing those words. He felt that he had found his true place in Kampung Lapangan, where he could contribute in a real way and be appreciated by everyone.

Guests from the neighboring village also thanked Ms. RT for inviting them to this celebration. They feel very welcome and feel that the friendship between villages is getting closer.

As the night wore on, Ms. RT stood under the starry sky and saw happy faces among the guests and villagers. She felt so grateful to have been part of this special moment.

As the blazing bonfire dimmed further, guests began to gather around it. They talk, laugh, and share stories. Ms. RT sat among the village elders gathered around the campfire, feeling deep gratitude.

Mbah Siti raised her glass and said, "Let's raise the glass for this unforgettable night and for Ms RT, who has brought so much happiness to our lives."

Everyone raised their glasses and toasted. Ms. RT felt overwhelmed by the gratitude and happiness that emanated from every face that surrounded her. He knew that his presence in this village had a deep meaning and that he had found a suitable place for him.

As the night progressed towards the end, the guests began to return home one by one. They said goodbye with happy smiles on their faces and promised to get together again the following year.

Ms. RT and the last villagers living around the campfire talked about how special tonight was and how precious their friendship and unity were. They know that this annual feast is not just a celebration, but also a symbol of the strength of their community.

As the campfire finally dimmed completely and the night grew darker, Ms. RT felt full of gratitude. He knew that Kampung Page was a place where he really was, where he was valued and accepted, and where he could share kindness and happiness with everyone.

As Ms. RT walked home with light steps and a happy heart, she knew she had found a place she really called home. And in her heart, she felt very grateful for all that she had.