Not the Image of Rashmi
BCR #77'S. THE AIS PANGAMPIH

There is no happiness happier than today, Kelana and Dhara do not even want if this day ends soon.

But in fact, time continues to slip to the west and this celebration will be closed by the tarawangsa music event that smells a little mystical also wayang golek last night, later after Isya.

Before the afternoon, I decided to look at Eman's brother.

"Well, would you like to come?" tanya apih approached Asmi.

"Where?"

"Look at me,"

Asmi patted his eel, but could only be smart immediately abis it, "hayuk oruh pih!"

"Kang." call Asmi to Alvaro who is sitting looking at the results of his camera shot.

"Why?"

"Asmi wanted to see first Eman, he said he had been sick for 3 days," permission Asmi, but unexpectedly Alvaro had already known earlier, "yes. She was brought along a comb bread with milk for money. I'd like to take him to the hospital, but he keeps refusing."

Asmi raised her eyebrows as high as the sky, "do you know Eman?"

"Look. It was you who told me to meet" replied Alvaro. Asmi still raises her eyebrows in disbelief, because the pangampih ice is very difficult to get close to others, especially to the point of willingly accepting the gifts of others, if not Uwie, Tarman and apih, he doesn't want to. Even if it is a tourist guest who wants to go to the top of Salam.

"Sedeket it?!" asmi asked exclaiming 8 seeds.

"I think" Alvaro cuek said, "why is it? Abah Eman is good,"

"Really?!" asmi exclamation mark more and more.

"Yes. She's making coffee together, smoking together." Alvaro was getting more and more happy to tease Asmi seeing the girl's reaction.

"Even ngajak nyari chick together,"

Bugh!

Asmi punches Alva's arm, "no way!" Alvaro laughing.

"I'm coming, okay?" pinta Alvaro, "yes, marie cake, I haven't bought it yet. Says it's good to be dyed with coffee."

Asmi nodded despite still being in disbelief. Even apih, Bajra, Candra, and Amih were quite surprised by Alvaro's request to come along.

Smiling, "monkey!" he wanted to know how well Alvaro with the brother of Eman, considering Alvaro is his son-in-law, he must know and know with ice pangampih who is faithful throughout his life to the Kertawidjaja family.

Be they all leave the venue to Eman's brother's residence near the forbidden leweung.

Along the way without any guidance Kertawidjaja family occasionally chatting and chattering ria.

Fortunately, Nawang always carries his basic medical equipment in the car. So he can all check the condition of Eman's brother even though only a basic check. Bajra and Candra bring about favorite souvenirs of the ice pangampih. While Kelana is held by Asmi.

Far enough they walk, past the Baladahan leweung containing agricultural land such as cassava, beans and others, they turn past the leweung cover that contains herbal plants, such as rendeu, toga, babadotan, mahogany.

"Cape!" Dhara says, "dad! Tired!"

Candra was forced to give the plastic bag in her hand to her wife and then hold her girl.

"Ana cape too?" bajra asked him about the news of his bachelor who was between Asmi and Alvaro in the back.

"Engga." answered.

Another 5 minutes ago, another this time. She shook Asmi's hand, "bi, aa tired.." she lamented.

"A's tired?" asmi asked once again convincingly, she nodded. New Asmi will call Bajra, her father...Alvaro has offered his help to Kelana.

"Aa want a sling? Kasian's dad brought stuff?"

Kelana has not answered but clearly his eyes look towards the plastic bag in Alvaro's hands, maybe he said, om also bring tuh!

Aware of the direction of the eyes of Kelana, Alvaro can describe the meaning of Kelana, understand, fellow people who are quiet and indifferent, not much to hang out and talk, they will understand each other. Some sort of intuition.

"Now, you bring it. I'm carrying Kelana." Alvaro handed Asmi his plastic bag. The girl nodded in acceptance while smiling meaningfully.

Alvaro crouched down and asked Kelana to go up to his shoulder, by itself the boy climbed up.

Kelana was slightly stunned when Alvaro stood up, because his height was more than his father's height. Together with Asmi already similar to each comma.

Asmi laughed crisply, "waaa! Aa's so tall euy!" he said to the nephew who wanted to comment on a proud smile but also embarrassed.

"Over the pendiem, have a frequency instinct huh bro?" asmi asked Alvaro, Alva only gave a thin smile.

Dhara who was just carried on his back glanced towards the back, he exclaimed fervently at Kelana who was higher on Alvaro's shoulders, he exclaimed, plus his cousin's brother was laughing up because Asmi who was carrying him by chasing and tickling his feet also pan tat Kelana.

"Dhala wants to be rich Lana! Don't want to be rich dad! Dhalah want to go high!" he cried, making the father complain, "oh neng, later the swelling of the shoulders of the father oruh, neng!"

Asmi laughed, "let's just not be able to," she sneered.

"Eng Dhara, look aa high! Wigwg!" he spread both his hands in the air.

"Aa, kasian or om Alva'nya, objection.." said Nawang.

"Well, yeah? Lana's not heavy?" kelana asked Alva, the boy opened his voice.

Alva smiled at her smile, "lady."

"Cieee, it's bestie'an a Lana same om'nya!" cibir Katresna's.

Apih and Amih can only comment on the smile of seeing it, as well as Bajra, in an instant Alvaro can reach Kelana. Though not everyone can be familiar with it, Raden Agah alone until now has not been able to get this close, although sometimes often forcing Kelana to come along, however, the boy was still reluctant to interact warmly like now. Signs if he has to.

Cool cold weather greeted, even seen from where they were now, that the fog had started to fall down the mountain. Pine trees waved as if welcoming boisterous and disdainful with the people who came.

The gubug house looks quiet from the outside, although outside the door there are two different sandals.

"Tarman waiting for himself?" ask amih.

"Yes." short apih.

Dhara and Kelana came down from the sling, they no longer asked where they were going or whose house it was, because it was clear they were coming here almost every 2 times a year.

Alvaro sat in the bale-bale in front of the abah house and opened his sandals, as well as the Kertawidjaja family, "assalamu'alaikum!"

"Try to see first, Can." pinta apih.

"uhuh? Tarman?" Candra comes in first.

"Wa'alaikumsalam den..just enter!" Tarman was in Eman's room.

He saw that Eman's brother was lying on his old mattress, with Tarman who had just cleaned up the traces of cloth compressions and warm water in the basin.

The old man coughed and opened his eyes, "uh, aden Candra.." he was about to get up when he found Candra in the room door.

"Eh, don't wake up!" Candra immediately restrained Eman's brother.

"Let's go, I'll sleep." he said.

"Change kunaon atuh, cenah tos 3 dinten teu damang?" tanya Candra sat on the edge of the bed. (Why did he say he had been sick for 3 days?)

He widened a big smile on his pale face, wrinkled skin wrapped in jawbone his firm begin to show signs that he is thin now, not as brave as before.

"Assalamu'alaikum abah.." Now apih with the others come in.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, aden.meni rame-rame gini," he smiled warmly, it was nice if the raden and family came, felt to have a family and not discarded.

"Don't wake up, Bah!"

Tarman excuse me for making a treat in the form of coffee and sweet tea.

"Man, don't do it, let my daughter-in-law make it!" decreed apih. Tarman grinned, "let raden, let me just. Time den nganten or raden Tresna."

Nawang went into the room and saw the condition of Eman's brother, "plague, would you like Nawang check?!"

"It is, don't do it. At least it's a colossal pain this is mah!" abah Eman coughed and sat at the head of his bed.

"Let's know abah, if sick, what pain, so can be treated symptoms," persuaded Nawang tea. Apih nodded at seeing abah, as well as Candra and Bajra.

But Eman's brother was still worried and weighing. Alvaro who initially sat with Asmi outside now come inside, looking quite full in the room measuring only 4 x 3 m.

"Change," she said.

"Den," he nodded politely at Alvaro, making them surprised by what Eman's brother did.

"Well, let's get checked out by Nawang. Even if you insist you do not want medical diobatin, at least we know herbal remedies that can be given to you," said Alvaro.

Abah Eman stared fixedly at Alva, his thick eyebrows affirming the highlight of his black netra.

"Yes pinjem, bah?" Nawang has attached a stethoscope and thermogun, without rejection from the abah.

"That's it, aa bro," whispered Candra to Bajra.

Nawang examined and observed, "try the breath, bah..."

The old man took a breath, but only a short breath, "it hurts.." he lamented.

"One more time, bah!"

"Sick den,"

Nawang's eyebrows wrinkled, then he pressed down on the stomach and moved to the upper heart, he grimaced in pain.

"How long has this been?" Nawang looked at the body temperature of the Kertawidjaja family's ice cap and simply raised his eyebrows, "gang Tarman, this is hot tea how many days?"

"That's 3 or 4 days ago, den!" answer Tarman.

"Waduhhh," said Nawang.

Abah Eman coughed and now in his hand came red patches from his mouth.

"Change?!" they were quite surprised, because Eman coughed unstoppably.

"Eh, why is this tea?!" tanya Amih brought with her a tray of coffee and tea, along with Katresna.

"In the case of respiratory infections, the stomach is also problematic..."

"It's hard to eat, keep vomiting, right, man?" tanya Nawang is taken by Tarman.

"Fetul aden."

"Where's it?" ask apih.

"Kang Tarman's got an engine?" ask Alva.

"There is but in the saung deket in the kebon." he replied.

Alvaro asks Tarman for the key and immediately runs out, making Asmi who is outside with the children panic.

"Why?!" ask Asmi.

Alva rushes for a few dozen minutes, and returns on Tarman's duck bike. Blow the bike to Abah Eman's house.

He parked the motorbike in front of the house, but apparently something bad has happened because clearly Asmi was having a lot of fun with Katresna, while he was guiding Abah Eman with Bajra.

"Ashhadu alla ilaha illalah..."

"Ashha..du.." she stammered. While Nawang looking for signals asking for help from colleagues in the hospital.

Throwing his eyes out of sight, Asmi drowned in Alvaro's arms sobbing at the ice pangampih that was so devoted to his family, to the cassophegan, to the ice, in the community and in the environment is struggling to pronounce the word shahadah, because in fact a Muslim will be questioned his faith at the end of life.

He was too late to force you to want to go to the hospital, or indeed the divine way must be like this.

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