The Dimension of My Own
Umi is asleep

"Umi... Umi.. Budi go home, Umi.”.

The fragile body was jolted by a voice that would never be foreign to him. The hue of his face that began to turn deathly pale, instantly opened his eyes with a faint glare.

"Ehh.. Budi, have you finished school?”

Yep.. He's Budi. His heart was solid like a pillar made of steel. Acting calm as if everything will be fine, even though his senses are always constantly turbulent. Repeatedly tried to tear down the majesty of the Baja pillar.

"Yes, Umi.. Budi exam that yesterday can value Aa.”.

The cold sweaty hand was flapping a piece of paper. But deep down in his heart was hoping that a piece of paper would be able to change his mother's condition.

The weak body tried its hardest to raise its hand to reach the face of a human child who had colored its world. With a sincere smile, his hands rubbed the hair with tenderness.

“Anak Umi is indeed smart.”

The weak hand began to rub the cheek of the innocent child with all affection.

"God.”

Budi who began to worry can only hold the touch of his mother's affection.

That unshakable smile, has now received the omens of the Creator. In a gentle tone, the woman who gave her affection said hello to farewell.

"Jew.. Forgive Umi, yes.”

Instantly the human child fell silent. His consciousness reflected to resist distortion. Indeed, the Statement has made his soul attempt to dive into the past only to pick up the remaining pieces of color.

A gentle breeze came in from the cracks of the glass, as well as tossing silk. The hot aroma changes with the coolness. The soft hold is now beginning to weaken, with slowly the eye is now becoming slender, slender, and more and more slender. Until the end only leaves a smile that looks so charming.

Now the quiet soul has faded into a beautiful light. Passing through time and space to His side. O loving and loving soul, how fortunate you are.

The human child has now realized it. Slowly he returned his mother. But his body began to be powerless to withstand the turmoil. His breath began to wheeze, his heart was pounding, and his eyes began to glaze over. Now he saw his mother lying with a sweet smile.

Dugs... Dugs... Dugs... The sound of footsteps slowly approaching. Immediately, Budi tried to stabilize himself.

From the front door of the room opened, stood a wise old man with his hands knotted behind his body. He immediately knew what had happened and then his gaze moved towards the window with a distant view as if it had pierced through the cracks of the sky from the past.

He began to control himself a little. He told himself to approach the old man.

Budi: "Catuk, Umi just slept.”

Grandpa: "Yes.. Umi's asleep. Umi was already considered like his own child. And you are Datuk's favorite grandson.”

He began to lose his power again. The shabby hand then reached the shoulder of the human child who was trying his hardest to toughen it up.

Datuk: "You already know the situation, right?”

Budi immediately rubbed his eyes that began to glaze back. He nodded at the old man's words.

Datuk: "Grandson is really great.” (While rubbing Budi's head.)

"There are many things that make humans bound to this world. So bound, that they forget or even deliberately forget that time will lead them to separation."

Grandfather: "You will know the truth about Umi when it comes to time. So, keep on being strong.”

The old man then left. It was as if he had left a shadow the key to discovering a mystery that could only be unlocked with the power of the future.

After putting a yellow flag in front of the fence, the old man called out to his son who was washing in the small river next to the house.

Grandfather: "Mina..! Minaaa.!”

Hearing that, Mina swiftly fulfilled her father's call.

Mom: "Yes, Dad.. What's up, Dad?”

Mina flinched at the yellow flag in front of her house and instantly realized what had just happened.

Mina: "How about Dad?”

Datuk: "He's home from school, now in his room Uminya.”

Mina: "Oh Dad, why was he left behind..? People are sad when left?”

Grandfather: "Because he is strong, so he is left behind. Let it go first, he linger with Uminya.”

Mina could only keep quiet by justifying that.

Grandfather: "You snooze him first. Now you go to the Post, call Abas and the others to see Dad in the mail immediately. After that you empty the living room, move to the page only.”

Mina: "Good, Dad.. Mina go first.”

Without length they move to leave the house with definite steps. Although in the heart feel heavy to leave Budi in this condition.

From a distance, Mina was seen with quick footsteps towards the Post.

Mouse: "Boss.. Mina, Boss.”

Abbas: "Gee.. Coincidentally, can get free coffee.”

Next: "All the snacks are too, Boss.”

Mina got to the Post with quite a stingy breath.

Mina: "Bang Abas.. I told him to go immediately to Surau. Bang Muis same Bang Ujang also.”

Abas: "Waduh, kirain can coffee free.”

Mina: "Yes, there will be coffee. But now Bang Abas meet Dad first.”

Mouse: "Gee.. What's going on, Dek? How serious is that?”

Mom: "Yes, Bang.. Uminya the Budi just died.”

Abas and friends can only speak slowly while being shocked. Abas with his spoon directly gave instructions to Ujang and Muis.

Abba: "Muisine.. You go to the village warehouse, get a chair. Take that much. Ujang, you go to Sophia's mother's shop. Find people who want to help dig the grave.”

Ujang: "Yeah.. Dilute tumben, Boss?”

Abaz: "You have not to be wooed. It's our duty. Uminya Budi it's a lot of service, often bring the same drink snack to us. Come on, start moving.”

Muis and Ujang: "Do it, Boss! Ready, Boss!” (Greeting respectfully.)

They all hurriedly left the Post towards their respective destinations.

On the other hand, Datuk with loudspeakers gives notice to the community.

"Innalillahi.. Has returned to the Grace of our son who.....”.

From the front of the surau, Abas has been sitting on the terrace while waiting for Datuk to finish his notification. After Datuk from Surau, he was quite surprised to see the presence of Abas who had been waiting outside.

Datuk: "Tumben, fast?”

Abas: "Oh, yes dong Pak Wali. The situation is now Civil Emergency, Mr. Wali.”

Grandfather: "What are you talking about? Civil Emergency Civil Emergency is unclear. Muis the same as Ujang to where?”

Abas: "Oh, I told you to take the same chair to find someone to dig the grave, Mr. Wali."

Datuk: "Well, diluted tumbens?”

Grandfather: "You're the team dig the grave. Finish before Ashar, about two hours is it.”

Abas who looked excited and so enthusiastic was giving advice to Datuk.

Abas: "One hour, Mr. Wali.”

Grandpa: "Gee, good. The faster the faster the more.. ..”.

Abash cut the word.

Abas: "If there is a drink like a snack, Mr. Wali. Dobel, Mr. Wali.”

Grandfather: "Well, you are.. Want to gossip, do you want to dig a grave?”

Abba: "Yes.. Dig the grave, Mr. Wali. While gossiping a little.”

Datuk: "As far as you are, then let Mina deliver to it.”

Abas immediately puffed out his chest and said while posing a respectful greeting.

Abas: "Ready! Ndan!!”

Datuk can only shake his head while leaving the place.

Even in the late afternoon, the people who had gathered on the wet burrow, now disappeared one by one. All that remained were those who found themselves wrapped in a very strong rope. Budi could only be silent on the tombstone with a blank look, as if his soul was loose and trying to fumble through the sky, hoping to find dimensional gaps to be able to distort time.

"Budi... Budi... Budi..”.

The poor soul returned by force. His head looked up and looked for the sound point.

"Yes, Budhe..”.

A middle-aged woman said with a flick of her face.

Budhe: "God.. The stoic one, Budhe is sorry. Umi you are an honest person, his services are a lot for Budhe. So do not be sad, later your Umi can also follow sad. Missed ya Bud... You don't worry, there's still Budhe.”

With a little strength, Budi tried to lift a smile from his flat facial expression.

Budi: "Not really Budhe, Budi is not sad anymore. Goods time Umi now has met Abi.”

Instantly the feeling of the middle-aged woman exploded. He rubbed the boy's head gently.

Budhe: "Duh, Budi... You are so strong? Budhe wants to adopt you. You just stay at Budhe's house, huh? Budhe can help meet your needs.”

The grandfather who was worried tried to get rid of the middle-aged woman's hand and held Budi in a moment.

Datuk: "This is my grandson!”

Those who stayed seemed to be preparing for a mental battle between the two. And the debate began.

Budhe who was astonished tried to interrupt it.

Budhe: "Well, since when have you had a grandchild. Is Mina still in college? Not married yet.”

Datuk: "Yes, the Mina is not married yet. That is why she is my granddaughter.”.

Budhe: "Loh, what kind of logic is that. If it is not time for grandchildren, yes. You are the Mayor of the Village, so you do not have much time to take care of grandchildren.”

Budhe dominated the dispute. Those who were white were led to become blue.

Brand: "Ehh, Lena.. Even though I am the Village Guardian, there must be time for him. Besides he can already be independent, he could be a risi if spoiled with you.”

Budhe: "I am a mother.. Yeah, dong's normal to be pampered. Not like you, which is usually just a pretentious-natured.”

Grandparent: "Should be arranged.. See for yourself the evidence, now he can be strong and independent. Anyway, the one who feeds it is me, the one who schooling it is me, the one who loves the snack is me.”

Tube: "Huuu.. Stingy people like you I have great service. If you eat food is reasonable, even I can make snacks as well. Moreover, the school, if he wants, I can register with the newly opened private boarding school in the city. I even feel sorry if you are the same, every day is just given to us.. Kuniiiiiing. That's why I often entrust to Uminya additional snacks so as not to hit your stingy.”

Datuk flinched and his behavior seemed to hint for Budi to reveal the evidence.

That flat face then radiated light with a lithe smile.

"Hhmm hhmm... Hundred.”.

Jedddeer!!!

Instantly Datuk became petrified white as if struck by a terrible lightning. The people who were once blue, were now rumbling and as if they were willingly willing to be asked to support at the forefront.

Budi: "Budi really thanks Budhe, the same Datuk, and also who have a good relationship with Umi. Because Budi is still acceptable here even though Umi is no longer there. Actually Umi once said to always obey Datuk... ..”.

Datuk, which had been petrified, slowly began to melt and re-emerged the glowing colors.

“... So, Umi might tell me to stay with Datuk only. But actually, I'm glad I got more from Budhe than Datuk.”

Jedder!!!

The grandfather seemed to return to being a black stone.

Tube: "Oh.. If that's your message, Budhe yes, agree. But still, if you need anything, Budhe house is always open for you.” (When you go back to rubbing your head.)

Came: "Yes, Budhe.. Thank you very much.”

Scully: "Yes.. Well then, Budhe said he should go home first. You are diligent yes, later let Budhe add his snacks to the color of ijo. Let's not get bored of the same yellow-yellow continue.” (Again staring at Datuk.)

Jedddeeerr!!!

The grandfather again and again felt like he had been struck by lightning.

Came: "Yes, Budhe.. Although Datuk usually only love so much, it's okay.”

Jedhee!!!

Budhe came home with such a strong prestige. One by one they began to leave the cemetery. All that remains is Abas and his men.

Abas: "Pak Wali's.. I'm so sorry. I support Mr. Wali. Although it is always a crushing defeat if the same debate Mother Juragan.”

Jeddeerr!!!!

Abas and his friends passed away. All that remains are the two of them. Datuk was seen regulating his breath that was stung as a result of the attacks repeatedly from the debate.

Date: "Bud.. The lesson you should take from the talk is, women are usually more likely to use taste and put aside reason in life. But, another case with the peyot just now.. He had already undergone evolution, already using both of them simultaneously. If you are invited to debate, it is over. But in this village, there are still more powerful people than the peyot.”

Budi began to show symptoms of interest in it.

Budi: "Who is that, Datuk?”

Grandfather: "You saw that little hut on the hill, right? He's the King of Rasa. So weird about the taste, once said the problem so settled.” (Turning to point his index finger at a hill not far from where they were.)

I just nodded, even though I didn't understand it.

Budi: "Who is that, Datuk?”

Datuk: "The people in the village all call him Inyang.”

His curiosity led his gaze towards the hill. A treasure tub that is still tightly closed and hopes to open it soon.

Grandparent: "Well, Bud.. It's starting the afternoon. Let's go home.”