Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 37

...THE PASSION OF LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 37...

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Sado is fast. Traverse the streets of dusty dry land to leave a puff along the pace. Mang Dirman himself was reluctant to wonder any further. He simply obeyed Juragan Juanda's order to get home as soon as possible. Even so down in the courtyard of the residence, the dashing old man did not have time to say a word. Hurry to meet Sumiarsih, his wife.

'Yes, Allah ... What is this?' Wondering back Mang Dirman while paying attention to the figure of his employer who seemed to rush into the house. 'Is this related to the Juragan's meeting with ... with .. ah, what was his name? Mr. ... Mr. oohh, Mr. Guus!'

Soon the figure of the coachman secured sado behind the house area, all of you want to make a glass of coffee.

"Unlike usual when you go home early?" ceu Odah asked as soon as the man entered the kitchen. "With the Boy Scouts too, Mang?"

"Yes," replied Mang Dirman short. 

"Where's the food, Mang?" asked back Ceu Odah was astonished to see Mang Dirman appear empty-handed.

While making coffee, the old man replied, "Still in the saung, Ceu. It was given to the garden workers."

Ceu Odah frowned. "Well, why aren't you brought in again?"

Mang Dirman snorted for a moment, then replied back, "Juragan himself had not had time to eat. He was in a hurry to take me home. That's why I didn't have time to bring the old equipment."

Ceu Ijah and Ceu Enok who were busy with their work, spontaneously turned their heads towards Mang Dirman. "Not had lunch yet?" ask one of the two. "So the Male Juragan hasn't eaten, dong?"

Ceu Odah glanced for a moment at his two friends, then continued to ask curiously, "What the hell, actually, Mang? Juragan doesn't like the three of us?"

Mang Dirman did not immediately answer. He was busy rubbing his coffee water for several rounds. Then he said after a while, "No. .. not because of that."

"Then?" Ceu Odah was curious.

Mang Dirman recounted what he witnessed and heard earlier in the plantation, ". His name is Mr. Guus. He's the one who replaced Mr. Hansen."

Ceu Odah, Ceu Ijah, and Ceu Enok looked at each other. Until one of the three said, "It sounds nothing strange. But if that's the reason, then why should the Boy Scouts rush home and ... behave unusual, as Mamang just said?"

"Eitherway. It's just my feeling, really. Regarding the truth or not, I myself am not sure," Mang Dirman said after pouring a little glass contents into a pisin container, blown, then slowly inhaled with pleasure.

Ceu Odah tapped his lips with his index finger, like he was thinking and remembering. "Is this possible .. It has something to do with that former Female Scout problem, huh?" he said unconscious. 

Simultaneously Ceu Ijah and Ceu Enok, as well as Mang Dirman, turned towards the female figure. "What's wrong, Ceu?" ask the coachman to ask. "Ceu Odah, right, a village with the birthplace of the Women's Parent. While Juragan Male, the original people of Kampung Sundaarakar. So ... a little bit, I also knew about him in his youth."

"Ah, I also don't know much either, Mang," replied Ceu Odah hurriedly dodged. "Collect, the Womens' Magician, right, the son of a ruler in my village. As for me, just ordinary citizens, Mang."

"But at least Euceu must also know even if only a little, dong," said Mang Dirman urged.

Ceu Odah glanced momentarily at the three. Seemed a little disinclined the woman was telling a story. But because he already felt the words earlier, inevitably he also began to speak. According to him, "If not wrong, then Juragan Sumiarsih .. ever wanted to be proposed by someone. Male Dutch. But ... a few months after that, I heard .. The Female Juragan instead decided to marry Juragan Juanda."

"Dutchmen? What's his name, Ceu?" This time the one who asked was Ceu Ijah. 

Ceu Odah replied while thinking hard, "I don't know his name. Even his appearance had never seen. Because I only hear stories from people."

Timpal Ceu Enok suddenly, "Is it possible that the Dutch man was his name .... his name was ... What was his name earlier, Mang?" He glanced towards Mang Dirman.

"Master Guus" replied the sado coachman. 

"Well, that! Mr Agus!" exclaim Ceu Enok hard 

"Mr Guus, Ceu. Not Mr. Agus," said Mang Dirman while singing his lips.

"Yes .. Yes, Mang! Just one letter different, kok," Ceu Enok sullen immediately pouted. "Keep ... How's it going, Ceu?" he was still curious about Ceu Odah. "Why did Juragan Sumiarsih reject the proposal of the Dutch man? Juragan Juanda is more handsome, isn't he? Hi-hi."

Answer Ceu Odah, "Yes don't know! How, ask me? Just ask the Female Jihad!"

"Hi-hi-hi!" Ceu Ijah again giggled.

Mang Dirman. "Huss, you guys! If you talk about men, you ha-ha hi-hi like that!"

Instead of being silent, the three women were more laughing.

"You know what else, Mang, Juanda's Juragan, is still looking handsome at his age now," said Ceu Odah after stopping laughing. "Especially that, tuh .. Den Hanan which is now in Jakarta. Wuih, able to make the heart of women this village hope day and night. Hi-hi."

Mang Dirman's face looks more cloudy.

"Be careful of the three of you" the old man reminded. "Den Hanan was already betrothed to Neng Bunga. So you guys keep your attitude. Don't look itchy like that."

"That's all right, Mang," said Ceu Enok on the sidelines of their giggling. "Continue .. If the stone is on Mamang itself, how?"

Reply Mang Dirman fiercely, "No need! I'm still loyal to my wife, even though I've been a widower for a long time!"

"Tuuhhh .. Who wants to flirt with Mamang? Hi-hi-hi!" ceu Ijah said.

"You are ..." said Mang Dirman as he left the kitchen. Bring the rest of the coffee drink earlier and prefer to sit around in the hall outside. But his mind was still fixed on Juragan Juanda's chat with Mr. Guus Van Der Kruk on the previous plantation.

As a person who just joined the Juanda Juragan family after marrying Juragan Sumiarsih first, there is not much he knows about the past of the two masters. But the incident on the plantation earlier, at least left a curious trace of its own in his heart. Is it really what is going on.

As far as Mang Dirman is concerned, Juragan Juanda only had good relations with Mr. Hansen. Even because of the business of plantation land owned by his employer, Mr. Hansen deliberately built an irrigation dam to help irrigate the area of the community. Unlike other Dutch rulers, Mr. Hansen was so close to the indigenous population that it became an extension of the colonial government. Could it be that for that reason too, the task of that one figure did not last long? Not until three years, now must change with the appearance of Mr. Guus.

'Mr Guus?' thought Mang Dirman while sitting around looking for a fresh breeze outside the kitchen room. 'Was the Dutch man that Ceu Odah meant earlier, huh? If this is only limited to the past in a young age first, why does Juragan Juanda seem like it is worrying about Juragan Sumiarsih?' He tapped his head, a sign of thinking hard. 'From the voice of the chatter of the two of them (Juragan Juanda and Mr. Guus) earlier, I felt like something was not right. Maybe a problem that has not been resolved or resolved?'

While engrossed in guessing, suddenly appeared Juanda Juragan approached. "Go take me to Ki Panca's house now, okay?"

Mang Dirman looked surprised. "L-yes, Juragan!" his answer was aghast, while paying attention to the look of his employer's face that looked tangled. "But I haven't prayed Dzuhur, Juragan."

"Yes, already. Then, immediately pray first. After that, we leave as soon as possible there," said Juanda flat.

"B-well, Juragan," said the figure of the sado coachman, quickly hunting the ablution water behind the house. 

Juragan Juanda himself went straight back in with a flat face. Not even to look towards the three female workers in the kitchen who gawked to pay attention to the attitude of their employers.

"Ssttt ... The male scout is angry like him," whispered Ceu Enok to his two friends.

Reply Ceu Ijah quickly, "Hus, where has the Angry Boy Scribe been unclear? He's been nice and friendly all along."

"Know, Ceu Enok," said Ceu Odah. "About talk. Watch out, it could be slander, you know."

Ceu Ijah who was sitting right next to Ceu Odah, immediately inched away while wiping his face. Exposed to spit water splashes. 'Ih, smell ...' said the woman so close the palm to the nose.

...SERIATE...

Word Description :

Atuh : Anyway.