Pig Betanting Vol. 5 Ranti Competition
Chapters. 3 Following the Pig Slamming

"Akang admitted his mistake akang, because he felt impolite, insolent, because he dared to be disrespectful to the owner of Saung. yesterday he was late in the road, so I decided to rest in this saung. according to Akang's thinking this place is far from the village, far from the village. And Akang did not really memorize this place, Akang decided to stay in the saung because if you sleep on the grass, Akang was afraid of being submerged by dew water. so that I overslept so soundly until morning, because the afternoon had gone far.

"Akang felt sinful, Akang felt wrong, because he did not ask permission first to the owner of Saung because the person was not there. So he decided to dare to sleep in Saung, so he decided to sleep in Saung, although he had not asked permission, but when Saung's one came this morning, he suddenly scolded Akang which ended with torture, until finally like this." Clearly Eman was at length for the young man to understand.

"So Akang was tortured by the owner of Saung?" ask the young man to make sure.

"Right Jang was like that, the person who owned this Saung who tortured Akang."

"Kang Jana, is that it...?" said the young man whose look frowned, because he knew that the garden belonged to Jana.

"Maybe it was Jana, because she was young, handsome, clean, her body was very stocky, her clothes were simple.but neat like Ujang, her clothes were very clean not kuel like the miserable Akang, she was very clean, because I'm a destitute person, so it's very deserving of this kind of reality."

"So Kang, I will release Akang's bond.But if my heart wants to be free from sin and error, just try to meet Kang Jana to Sukaraja village, because all the villagers already know him, there will be no one who does not know Kang Jana," said the young man gave a decision immediately he also cut the rope Eman with his sickle.

Finally Eman's hand was free, making his heart feel plong, because it was filled with happiness can be free from torture.

"Thank you very much Ujang, Thank you very much for your help, but I apologize, Akang can not repay the kindness of Ujang, except just pray with the creator. may the goodness of Ujang be received by Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala,"

"Amen.....!"

"May be made a good charity."

"Amen.....!"

"That can be a useful provision for Ujang both in the world and in the hereafter."

"Amen.....!"

Eman's prayer for the young man who helped him so firmly and filled with sincerity, that made the young man say the word amen repeatedly.

Hearing the prayer offered by Eman, making the young man can only stare at the gawk, because the prayer offered by Eman feels right, feels pierced into his heart, heartburn, a prayer that he can understand and can accept by his mind.

"Have....! don't talk too much, because I'm very sincere, very Ridho, no one is expected but to help others." replied the young man who felt more uneasy, his feelings are getting mixed up even more his talk looks polite.

"Happy, I am very happy if Ujang has a heart as good as that. thanksgiving, gratitude.may Ujang be a person who has a lot of sustenance, a person of high degree, far from Balahi close to sustenance. Oh yeah, who was the one who had this Saung?"

"Kang Jana, the Sukaraja."

"If Ujang is Sukaraja, right?"

"No, I am not Sukaraja people, but I am Cibeureum, the village is close to Sukaraja Village, only blocked by the sewers of Ci Mandiri. Yes, Kang I ask permission to continue my work that is looking for grass." said the young man while standing, as his heart was filled with gloom and fear.

"Yes already then, again I say thank you and Ujang must be careful when taking the grass later can be hurt by Arit." said Eman gave advice, and the, his eyes kept staring at the young man who had left while carrying Arit, Eman continued to stare until the young man was nowhere to be seen anymore, blocked by the towering grass grass.

The birds continued to chirp with each other, as they were rejoicing, while Eman was silent at the talk of the young man who helped him, which explains that the owner of Saung who tortured him was Jana Sukaraja village people.

Eman's heart was happy because it had found traces of being able to walk down a pig named Ranti brought by that person. "Alhamdulillah Finally I can find traces, Thank God, may Neng Ranti be in Your protection, do not be tortured by cruel people, do not be taken anywhere."  that's how Eman murmured while getting up from the seat, then he stretched the muscles that felt stiff, so that there was a dragging sound due to the bones being pulled.

After standing up, Eman walked with gontai towards the garden Saung, then he scanned around the place, saw the remnants of bamboo rope making and there are pieces of bamboo, like the rest of the making of piculan.

Eman continued to pay attention to researching the Saung, sometimes he frowned like a detective who was looking for authentic evidence, which could later be used as a guide to trace Ranti. But unfortunately there is no clear clue, but he has a definite calculation Ranti was carried to the village of Sukaraja.

"Yes, right. it's clear the address, mendingan I just follow to the village of Sukaraja, whatever will happen I will certainly face," that's Eman's decision.

After being satisfied scanning around Saung, finally Eman walked casually, his goal was to go to Sukaraja Village, looking for a young man named Jana.

Eman's journey Finally reached the village road a little wide, he continued to walk towards the East, the humduk was hot because the sun was leaning to the west, the heat of the sun is hot, making anyone who is shone by the light will feel dizzy, especially for people who are having pain, feeling tired. coupled with hunger makes the stomach will feel more wrapped.

Eman continued to walk without complaining, until he finally reached a hill, there was a Saung beside the road. Eman didn't think long Even though he didn't have money, he stopped by the stall anyway, Because he was no longer strong with the hot sun and he knew that Saung was a jongko or food stall, which was guarded by a woman named Salamah.