Two Traitors
Eps. 49 HOUNDING

Pov Arfan

"God willing, if the wound is like this. Two or three days will Arfan be able to walk back." said Mr. Umar while wiping his hands with a cloth beside him.

"That's really dirty, sir! why don't you wash your hands, who knows this guy has a lot of legs." Knock karla while squinting at me.

"Hush! you can't talk like that." Snorting Mr. Umar showed a face that did not like.

"Emang really, right! who knows it like that. because it was fitting I gave artificial breath, when I opened his mouth. Smell his mouth like a dragon who just woke up." he said while closing his mouth, with eyes wide open perfectly.

"What did you say? then you kiss this guy?" ask Mr. Umar while confirming his sitting position.

"That's not what it is, sir!  We used to learn how to give artificial breath. And that artificial breath, not kissed but blown in his mouth.so that there's air coming into his parrot, but damn it he's throwing up on my shirt." said Karla dismissing her father's prejudice.

"Yes, although in fact it should not be according to our religion, but in a desperate condition, then it can be done.remember yes, in a desperate situation!" Said Mr. Umar reminding his son.

"Yes Sir! Who the hell part, who wants to be the same dirty guy like this." said Karla who continues to tease me.

"Hush! you already told me to watch your talk. If you talk it is guarded. yes already! There you prepare first, to perform the prayer of the congregation." refute Mr. Umar who constantly advises his son.

Lazily Karla got up from her seat, then she went upstairs. Before long she came down with a towel, Maybe she was going to clean up first, before performing the dhuhur prayer.I just stared anxiously at him, if my legs will be healed, I will respond to all the treatment.

"I'm sorry my son, yes! if his words offend Nak Arfan, but he is a good person, really." said Mr. Umar, his eyes were focused on seeing Karla who was swallowed by the door.

"It's okay, sir! It was a very good father, the proof is that he wants to save my life" I said hiding feelings of annoyance to his son.

"Yes already! then then. Mr permission to the mosque first, soon Azan dzuhur reverberate.you pray at home only! if you can't walk yet." said Mr. Umar.

I just lowered my eyes, not feeling any clear grains falling on my cheeks, because I just realized, seeing their lives that were far from decent, still had time to remember the creator. and I, who was given so much spaciousness, never remembered God as my creator.

"Why sad? sorry if you said it wrong!"

"I can't pray, sir! I forgot what it was like." I replied in a soft voice, because I only pray when at Mother's house.it was just pretending, just holding a prayer mat.

"Yes already! later if it is healed son Arfan studied again. because even though he lived a thousand years, but never prayed, what is the point." explained Mr. Umar with a smile patted my round, then he rose out of the house.

After the departure of Mr. Umar, there was the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs.then Carla appeared while carrying a new clothes ya wash. without any greeting out of his mouth, he walked towards the balcony of the house, he walked to the balcony of the house, that was used as my bathing place. To dry the new clothes in his laundry.

Without any words or teasing after, he just walked up to the 2nd floor. shortly after that karla was down, using white mukena made it look very Graceful. inversely 180 degrees when he pricks me. I can only stare in admiration at the woman who wants to pass me.

"Get your eyes, Mom! later in hell your eyes are pricked by hot sol needles!" karla said as she continued walking without caring for me.

Not long after that, Azan Dzuhur also reverberated. His voice was very close, like being next to the house. When I had come, I did not pay attention to the surrounding area.

15 Minutes passed, Finally the father and son returned, entered the house. Then Mr. Umar invited me to shake hands, while karla, he continued to go up to the 2nd floor, and then he continued to shake hands, to save his face and he soon came back down.

"Prepare the food!" exclaims Mr. Umar to his son.

Karla nodded, without any rejection.he walked towards the kitchen, shortly after that he returned with a pot of magic com, and, then he went back to the kitchen to prepare for lunch.

"Let's eat first, but I'm sorry the side dish is nothing!" take Mr. Umar while scooping the rice filling an empty plate, then bring it closer to me.

I just stared at this angel-hearted person, despite only knowing them so well towards me.

"Why look at you like that! if you are less you can add it." said Karla destroy the situation.

Mr. Umar also began to lead the prayer, then the three of us ate the lunch so greedily.even if only with side dishes of spinach and fried tempe, the pleasure of eating that I have never found in any restaurant.if not ashamed it feels like I want to spend the rice that lives a little, but I know myself enough, with my current position. I ate only two plates.

"Let's go again! Calm down later you tell Karla to cook again." bargain Mr. Umar while bringing the Magic Com pot closer to me.

"Thank you, sir! but I was full." I answered while washing my hands in the bowl that had been prepared by Karla, then wiped my hands with a cloth made of used clothes.

After finishing eating. Karla also returned to tidy up our food marks, taking her to the kitchen to be tidied up.

"Ronk0k!" bargain Mr. Umar while bringing the kretek skirt0k wrap closer, which I just saw.

"No, Sir! Thank you." I refused, because I'm not active perok0k.

"Cowok! must smoke.so it looks cool, even though it has no money. And it can be an encouragement to work harder." said Mr. Umar with a smile, then he lit a match to burn the skirt0k in his hand.

"Can you, sir?" I asked who felt bad, for refusing his offer.

"Can! Just try!" said Mr. Umar while throwing smoke in his mouth.

I also took a stick, from the package that was handed over by Mr. Umar, then took his match and burned the tobacco wrapped by the papir, and I slowly began to suck.

Uhuk! uhuk!

Suddenly I coughed, snapped because I had never smoked a cigarette that I just didn't know his name. Usually I if I have to merok0k, I will make a smaller merok0k and use a cork.

"Haha! the young man, his skirt0k should have his shoes.let's not cough." said Mr. Umar who laughed at my behavior.

I just smiled, then started to try again to suck the skirt0k in my hand, after several times trying, I was getting used to, starting to enjoy, the thing that contains nicotine.

"Oh yes! if you can tell which area you live in?" asked Mr. Umar who seemed to justify his sitting position.

"I'm from East Jakarta, sir! exactly Gebang Island." I answered a little lie, because actually my house with this place is very close, maybe about an hour has arrived.

"If you may know, why you can get lost here, I'm sorry you asked so much."

I just lowered my head, thinking back to what happened 5 months ago, when I was betrayed by two people I trusted so much.

"Yes already! if you don't want to talk, don't be sad like that! everyone has their own storyline, the most important thing in the future, I hope that son Arfan can be more patient, because it is useless to live if only to despair." advice Mr. Umar.

"Thank you, sir! for all his help, may the Lord repay all the kindness of the Father of the family." My ignorant words must say moreover, to repay the kindness of the two who helped me.

"Amen! Keep planning ahead, son Arfan, what will it be like?" said Mr. Umar while asking again.

"If I may wish to stay here, I would like to study prayer, learn to know my Lord." I said seriously.

"Alhamdulillah! if it is like that, but." said Mr. Umar stopped as if again weighing something

"Sorry, Sir! but what?"

"If to stay here, you are not forbidding. because the house of the father who is downstairs rarely occupies. But as Arfan knows, the father has a daughter. it is not ethical, it is not ethical, but as Arfan knows, If a man lives in a house with a woman, without any marriage ties.But Arfan does not need to be discouraged, later I will talk to Saiful, Saiful, Who knows, he could invite Nak Arfan to stay with him for a while." said Mr. Umar explained carefully, Maybe he was afraid to offend me. After getting the explanation I also understood the real situation.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you very much."