
"Basar strange people, already helped, in medicine, in love with a change of clothes, Eehh, " Mang daman grumbled while tidying up the bed of the former foreign youth.
Without realizing it, the young man had finished changing his help, he was standing right behind Mang Daman.
"Thank you for helping",
Mang Daman was surprised, he was caught nagging.
"I..i...ya .., both Den...", mang Daman hung his words, because he did not know the name of the young man who is now in front of him.
"Robi, I'm Robi, thank you for helping" Robi smiled. He carried his wet wallet, he put it out on the table, there were a lot of cards in it and a piece of twenty thousand.
'Well, wallet contents cards all, where the money', thought Mang Daman.
"Sir, is there an ATM?", asked Robi staring at Mang Daman.
"Don't call Mr. Daman, just call Mang Daman, I'm just a gardener here", Mang Daman smiled.
"Yes, I don't know yet, Mang Daman", Robi smiled.
"Yes, what was Den, KTM?", repeated Mang Daman
"ATM Mang, is there not?, repeat Robi.
"Mamang do not know, later try Aden ask Abah",
"Change, who?", Robi frowned both of his eyebrows.
"That's the owner of this cottage, Abah Ilham, let's meet, he was advised to bring Aden to meet him so consciously" explained Mang Daman.
"Before Mang, I wait for these cards to dry first", Robi fanned the paper on the cards.
"Lah.cuma Den card, if it is damaged, just thrown away",
"This is not a random card Mang, this is a magic card, if swiped, can make money" Robi smiled.
"Well, right Den, try Mamang see" , Mang Daman approached Robi and took one card and swiped it to the table.
"Ah...Aden is lying, this is not making money, it's been rubbed many times as well",
"Yes, it's not there in Mang's swipe, it has to be at the ATM", Robi smiled.
"Oohh, I see, let's meet Abah, let's ask where the ATM is", Mang Daman stood towards the door.
"Come Den, come with Mamang, we meet Abah, just save it there the cards, here it is safe" Mang Daman glanced at Robi.
"Yes. yes", Robi stood up he approached Mang Daman while holding his sagging scabbard.
"This is how to wear it, put it first on the waist, then fold it, left right, then fold it again into", Mang Daman tells how to wear a sarong to Robi.
"I'm the first to wear this, so I can't",
"Whoever wear gloves?",
"I don't pray Mang" replied Robi flatly.
"Not praying, but Aden Islam right?",
Robi nodded. "If Islam must pray",
"I can not pray Mang, forget again, complicated reading ", Robi justifies the scabbard.
"Ck. ck...ck.", Mang Daman looked at Robi.
"Yes, now meet Abah first, all you learn to pray later", Mang Daman walked to the room Abah Ilham followed Robi.
Along the way, Robi looked around the house, many views of ornaments with lettering. And in the closet also seen a lot of thick books .
"Assalamu'alaikum", Mang Daman was standing at the door of a room.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, enter", a voice sounded from within.
Slowly he opened the door his head poked inside, "in Mang", a voice came back from inside.
"Change.., this was the young man who had been found in the river", Mang Daman pointed at Robi who was still in a daze looking around the room filled with thick books.
"Oh.., sit down atuh Mang", smile Abah Ilham.
Mang Daman sat in front of Abah Ilham, followed by Robi. Abah Ilham looked at Robi who suddenly looked down as seen by Abah Ilham.
Somehow Abah's gaze felt piercing, sharp to his heart.
"Who are you?" asked Abah Ilham.
"I'm Robi, thanks for helping",
"Thank you to Allah, who still gives you salvation" smiled Abah Ilham.
"Yes, thank God" said Robi flatly.
Mang Daman shook his head.
"Not so, thanking Allah with the words of Hamdalah, even better delivered while praying", Abah Ilham's smile.
Robi scratching his head, "Salat again-salat again, already know can not pray", grumbled Robi.
"Can't pray?, why?", Abah Ilham looked at Robi.
"Yes.because he forgot, the last prayer was during Kindergarten, taught by his teacher", Robi melengos.
"It's okay, later learn more prayer yes, so you can communicate directly with God",
"Continue..., how the story is you can be stranded in the river, where are you from?", back Abah Ilham looked at Robi.
Abah Ilham also admitted Robi's good looks, 'This is definitely not a random person', he murmured inwardly.
"I was in a motorcycle accident Bah, oh.iya.iya where yes, his phone too, must have been on the slope there, because I fell with the bike" explained Robi.
"Mang, take me to the mountain there, maybe my bike and phone are still there" said Robi.
"Tomorrow in the morning, now it wants to rain" Mang Daman refused.
"Don't Aden go to the ATM?", Mang Daman reminded.
"Oh..., yes, I need money to buy a change of clothes, where is the ATM, nearest here Bah?", asked Robi.
"In the Self-service that is at the end of the road seems to exist, Ara likes to deposit tuition at the ATM there" explained Abah Ilham.
"Oh...good, you can all shop there, Mang delivery there yes, instead of wanting to know that the card is magical", Robi smiled.
"Good Den", Mang Daman's smile.
"Magic?, what's magical Mang?" lyrics Abah Ilham.
"That's Bah, I saw this young man had many cards that he said were magical, if in the swipe would spend money, I became curious", Mang Daman smile.
"What card?", curious Bah Ilham.
"ATM Card, he said that in the swipe can issue Bah money, miraculous right", said Mang Daman.
"Beu..., Abah guess what", abah Ilham chuckled.
"Yes already.., Mang brought Robi first, after that invite him to learn to pray again" , Abah Ilham ordered.
Mang Daman and Robi left Abah Ilham's room. Outside Robi saw the men cooking in the kobong aisle.
"Which came anyway, what is this?", Robi glanced at Mang Daman.
"It's Thursday, they are again on the circumcision fast, it's again cooking for iftar later" explained Mang Daman.
"So here santri cooks himself?",
"Yes, self-study, away from parents, should be able to take care of yourself" Mang Daman smiled.