THE LEFT-HANDED HELPER
The lefty the helper eps 162

On a friday. Pikul 12:30 minutes.

After Nandi performed Friday prayers from the mosque, he said goodbye to his wife, Sindi, wanted to jiarah to the tomb of Kake and his grandmother who was on the west hill.

Then Nandi took out his motorcycle, and switched it on.

After that Nandi pulled the gas, and the motorbike drove slowly down the Si'iran alley, then turned left towards the next village, because the hill was behind the village.

Not long after Nandi had reached the bottom of the hill, then Nandi pulled the gas tight because the road in his path was full of pebbles and uphill.

Upon arrival on the hill, Nandi immediately parked his motorbike near the hut he often used to rest, when abis trained his moves, then Nandi walked to find the tomb of Jayanti's grandmother and Jamika's grandfather.

"Waduuh, the cave forgot again did not ask the father where it is." Nandi murmured inwardly while circling around the place.

As usual when Nandi was again in confusion, the whispering sound that begeming in his ears sounded again.

"My grandson you walk north, you'll find a Kiara tree, not far from it what you're looking for." The whisper that rang in Nandi's ear.

Nandi then walked over and said.

"Good grandma, now your granddaughter will pay a visit to the grandparents' place." Nandi said as he stepped his feet following the instructions that passed in his ears.

If Nandi walks a hundred meters, there is a towering Kiara tree, then Nandi looks around the tree, as soon as Nandi turns his gaze eastward, clearly visible to Nandi there is a cemetery that has been decades ago, with its characteristics that he already knows, red hanjuang trees that grow on the grave, the grave, then Nandi stepped his feet closer to the grave, clearly visible in his view there are two graves, then Nandi greeting as taught by the abah Haji mansur in the hut haur koneng.

"Hail mu'alaikum ya ahlil grave minal muslimin wal muslimat, cake, this grandma I'm your grandson coming." Nandi Sapa.

After that Nandi then alawasul as well as most Muslims when pilgrim to the tomb, read the binas palak and solawat on the prophet Muhammad Saw, then continued by reading the letter of jasin.

After finishing reading Yasin's letter, Nandi then poured the water he brought from the house, on the two graves, and on them, then Nandi cleaned the weeds that had grown a lot on top of the two graves.

And afterwards Nandi withdrew, by reciting another greeting to the sepulcher.

Nandi walked towards the hut that he often stopped by, and sat with his body in a slide to a wall made of bamboo cubicles, a breeze that hit on the face, and a breeze on the face, making Nandi like in elus-elus, without realizing it his eyes now began to shut and immediately fell asleep with a fast.

So good Nandi is stroked by the wind that blows softly until he is carried to the subconscious (dream).

In the dream Nandi met two people, one old woman and the other an old man with all-whitened hair, visible near the ear is clearly visible which is covered by a headband and black hood of gold veins.

When Nandi sat down again, an old man greeted her as a granddaughter.

"Assalam mu'alaikum my grandson." Say hello to the old man.

Nandi was immediately shocked, while answering his greetings.

"Wa aleikum hail cake." Answer Nandi.

"What are you doing here?." Ask Grandpa.

"I used to love coming to this place of cake, his cool place away from the crowd." Answer Nandi.

Then the Grandma approached Nandi and stroked Nandi's hair while saying.

"Don't you get tired of helping people who need you my grandson." Said the Grandma.

Nandi fell asleep, and finally the kake and the grandmother immediately disappeared from before Nandi, then Nandi shouted to him.

"Mr grandma, grandpa." Shouted Nandi, until finally Nandi was awake, while looking around.

"Astagpirullah, I was dreaming, but my dream was real." Nandi Gerrutu.

Then he lifted his body and stood hunting on his motorbike which was still parked.

Then the bike turned on, and Nandipun immediately pulled the gas, the motor drove off the hill, by going down the rocky road Nandi drove the bike fast like there was no fear of falling or slipping, because hunting for time will soon enter the office.

Not long after Nandi arrived in front of his house and he pushed the gate, then the motor drove into the yard of the house, and after that Nandi stepped up the stairs of his terrace.

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"Assalam mu'alaikum." Nandi Sapa.

Not long after Nandi said his greetings, it was heard from inside the house answering together with an open door.

"Wa alaikum salam, wah ko lama very happy?." Ask Sindi.

"Yes my dear I cleaned the tomb first, and I fell asleep in the hut, eeh when I woke up at one hour, yes I kept gas." Nandi.

"Ooh that, yeah already ate a meal first, I've prepared at the dinner table." Bring Sindi.

Nandi and Sindi walked to the dining room, and they sat in the front seat, then Sindi took a plate and took two rice dishes, with the side dishes added.

"This is mostly not dear." Sindi said while giving a portion of food to her husband.

"Dear, this is full too, let's take care of your husband." Nandi.

"Yes dear." Answer Sindi.

"Where's a guy?." Nandi asked while putting her rice in her mouth.

They also sometimes bribe each other, so harmonious Nandi and Sindi, their affection never fade, although sometimes there is a problem between them but does not last long, he said, because Nandi as a husband likes to first seduce while joking which eventually sindi so laugh, then the problem disappeared instantly.

After finishing his meal, Nandi did not forget to kiss Sindi's forehead before leaving for the office.

"Muuuaacch, I'm leaving first, baby."Nandi.

"Yes my husband, be careful of his work, want to make no coffee." Sindi.

"Don't bother dear, let Ob later I tell you to take it in the store. Nandi said as he stepped outside the house, towards his office which was not far from his home.

At 13:30 minutes.

All employees have done their actuality in their respective parts.

While in the workshop that Toglo led as his senior.

Again busy disassembling the motor of the visitors there are two more motorcycles in the engine down, which again handled by Asep suryadi Dan Gio pahmi, while Toglo and Peri busy fixing the other motor, which was handled by Asep Suryadi Dan Gio pahmi, with a different complaint.

While Hasan and Doni are busy, in the modification section, there is one old motorcycle that is changed throughout the body frame, into an antique motor, a krreg model.

When Hasan again pokus with his work, Kamal suddenly appeared to disturb the concentration of his work Hasan.

"Widiih Hasan bin Maun is very serious." Kamal.

"Diem the hell lo' cave again pokus nih." Answer Hasan.

"Occustomed to answer." Kamal.

Hasan this time ignored Kamal, he remained focused on his work, but when Kamal menaro a glass of coffee that is still steaming at the table ordered from Mira, Hasan's olfactory power is so sharp as well, Hasanpun then stopped his work and turned to look for where the aroma of the fragrant coffee felt in his sense of smell.

As soon as Hasan turned to the table near Kamal who was sitting, Hasan moved while delaying his work.

"Widiiih Kamaludin really good work lo' to want to be his brother-in-law the boss." Hasan.

"Yes dong, the cave is only for employees, after all the cave has permission on the boss to calm the performance of the cave brain again puyeng nih." Kamal clearly.

"For dong, it's a sripit." Pinta Hasan's.

"So the cave asked the answer ketus, turn there coffee lo directly pending work'an lo, basic Hasan bin maun." Kamal.

"Ah elo' rich don't feel it." Hasan said as he grabbed the coffee glass that was stranded on the table.

One series of coffee is enough to make Hasan become more relaxed, then he took one stick of roko and burned it and then sucked it with a breath so deep and exhaled white smoke out of Hasan's mouth.

"Wah really enjoy coffee, so busy work to forget to coffee nih cave." Hasan.

"Who else does the motor work?." Ask Kamal.

"That's the jupri's motor, he said to carry pieces of logs in the forest." Answer Hasan.

"Many money tuh the Jupri, only the porters haul the wood until me modify the motor." Kamal.

"And just change the body and the handlebars doang, and add the plates for the wooden naro." Answer Hasan.

"How much does it cost?." Ask Kamal.

"Two million can, too, but if it's good it's about four million's over." Answer Hasan.

"How rich is the model?." Ask Kamal.

"Lo' time does not know, the model of the krk motor, which is widely used by the porters of logs." Hasan.

"Yes, the cave has never carried wood, at least how much the salary is also." Kamal.

"Basar kamaludin kuper, as long as you know the porters carrying wood using a motor can be to a salary of three hundred thousands minimum a day." Hasan.

"Buset by now, lose by the cave's salary." Kamal.

Then Hasan issued a unique motor and an antique krreg model that has been stretched one, to be shown to Kamal.

"This is the name of the model krkreg motor, to transport logs, and in the front of the cave attach a curved plate for the wooden naro." Hasan.

"It's so cool and unique." Kamal.

When Kamal and Hasan again talked about a motor unit that has been completed in his work, Jupri appeared with a Yamaha Jupiter z motorbike.

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