
Pov Arfan
After I finished eating, I tidied up the wrapper and then took it to the kitchen, to be thrown away and took a drink.
My eyes were constantly scanning the kitchen, which seemed so simple, because it was confined only to the plywood walls, but there was one thing that caught my attention.on the plywood wall hung an armpit stick, slowly I approached the stick and then took it, and then I tried to attach it to my armpit.
"Sopan no, if I borrow this stick, to learn to walk." I said while continuing to pay attention to the armpit stick in my hand.
"No, kali! Mr. Umar is a good man, just borrow a stick, he gets angry and lends his house, for me to stay, he is not angry." I thought while wearing the stick to the armpit, then I tried to walk. I used it to get back to bed.
I Just kept silent, doing nothing. I got bored, I took the stick back, then slowly walked towards the outside of the house.
Carefully, I began to get used to using the stick.In order for my feet to heal quickly, I continued to circle the courtyard of the house, which was not too wide.but enough to train me, as I was, to be able to walk quickly.
My training stopped, just before the azan ashar reverberated.I slowly began to go back into the house, to take ablution water.then walked to find a mushola to perform my first congregational prayer.
Not difficult to find, because it turns out that the mosque was only blocked a few houses from the house of Mr. Umar. I participated in congregational prayer, sitting because my legs could not be moved. after finishing prayers continued by reading prayer beads, and then I did not want to pray, Tahmid and Istighfar. then ended by praying. after finishing praying, the residents who followed the congregational prayer, they mutually mushafahah, I also followed what became the activities of the people of Kampung here.
Then the residents returned to their homes, just like me who returned to the house of Mr. Umar. but I did not stay home, I continued to train my steps to recover quickly. I do not want to bother Mr. Umar's family too long, I continue to train my legs, even though my armpits have been very painful to hold my body weight.
At about 17:00, Saipul approached in neat clothes.
"Assynnya!" he said with a friendly smile.
"Girlwindsalam! come home from where? I think it's neat really?" I'm the one who can't hide my curiosity.
"Can't ya, well-dressed cave?" ask while squinting.
"Heheh! It's not so Bro, it's out of the ordinary." I replied with a small laugh.
"Gua had just returned home to Mr. Umar in the hospital, but He told the cave to come home, to accompany you." explained Saiful.
"Why go home? I can, here alone." replied I felt bad.
"Kaya who does not know what Umar just like. Where maybe the cave can refuse his request." he explained as he walked closer to the terrace made of bamboo. porch house Pak Umar, then he sat down while taking a deep breath, he said, like I was facing such a severe problem.
Seeing Saiful sitting down, I slowly approached her, then sat down next to her.
"How's karla doing?" I asked who was worried about the strange girl's condition.
"Now he is awake, but still traumatized by what happened to him."
"Trauma why?" I asked while knitting eyebrows.
"She wants to be raped by her boss.It's brazen! if the cave meets people, the cave will not be merciful." said Saiful while clenching his right hand, then pinned into the left palm.
"Cock? the feeling of the ATRI boss of a girl group." I explained
"Know, where?" asked saiful while staring fixedly at me.
"Know, maybe so." I stammered.
"Eitherway! cave also does not know the truth that happened, only she wanted to be raped at work" explained Saiful.
"Have you made a report to the authorities?"
"Where to report, fan! if it's a little guy who reports it's definitely not going to be responded to, unless it goes viral first."
"Yes, report! report it! Processed or not it's their business."
"Difficult! We do not know how to make a report to the authorities like what, I also discussed it with Mr. Umar and Karla. But they accept everything that happened is a trial. Because they were afraid that the mistake turned to themselves, especially according to his description, he had beaten the man to unconsciousness." explained Saiful at length.
"Great cool, great!" I said more and more in awe of that strange woman.
"That's exactly the problem, we are now thinking about how we can be free from all demands.I'm sure the man will sue Karla, because they feel the upper hand" Saiful said.
Hearing his words, I just sighed thinking about how to save Karla and get justice for everything that happened to her.
"Udah, I was fed by Narti's mother, it turns out the residents here are all right, Ful." I replied explaining.
"Thank God! if you have eaten, Alhamdulillah residents here are all compact, because we feel one, when there is someone who feels pain, then all must feel the pain suffered by that person." replied Saiful.
"That means the people here are very compact huh?"
"Well that's it! someplace. Oh yes, the cave wants to take a bath first, you want to take a bath, if you want to take a bath come together at the cave house." invite Saiful.
"What man am I? I have to shower with everything!" My answer.
"It doesn't mean it, but you want to take a bath in a cave house, don't you. Would you like to take a shower here?" saipul obviously while glaring.
"Emang bolleh took a bath in your house?"
"Makanya gua take you! that means it can."
"Yes already! I just took a bath in your house, it's not good to take a shower here, afraid to disturb Karla's stuff." I explained.
"luck!" saipul said while rising up.
Seeing Saiful rise from his seat, with the help of a cane, I also stood up. then slowly we both walked towards Saipul's house. shortly walking, because it was blocked only four houses, and then slowly we both walked towards his house, we have arrived in front of Saiful's house.
The house made of plywood, with a zinc roof that has changed color to brownish.in front of Saiful's house, looks a lot of plastic waste.
"Assynnya!" Saiful said as he opened the door of his house.
There was no reply from inside the house, making me wonder why he said such a greeting.
"Why stand? Come inside!" bring Saiful.
"You say hello, When there is no one at home, who are you staying with?" I asked revealing all my curiosity.
"It's okay! the greeting is circumcision.although in the house there is no one, because who will answer our greetings, is a creature of God who is nobler than humans, namely the angels." explained Saiful.
"Oh so! where are the people home?" I asked back.
"I live here alone, my parents are gone." It was clearly Saiful who saw her eyes condensing.
"I'm sorry if my question makes you sad."
"No! hahaha.wapain cave sad, the cave is used to living alone.yes, the hunt entered! Think of it as your own home." explained Saiful.
"Later, can I sell your full house?"
"meaning?"
"I think of it as my own house, meaning I can say anything, in your house, sold is also okay!"
"Oh! hahaha.joking Yes, that is, but it is cold as a refrigerator." Saipul explained.
"How can you not sell your house?"
"Sell away! cave people do not know whose land belongs to." explained Saiful as he passed into the room, which is made of plywood. then he came out again while carrying a towel.
"The towels! sorry is a bit closer, understand the cave guys." said Saiful.
"Grandfather! what matters is that there are no germs." I explained with a smile.
"Who do you want to bathe in, you what cave?" ask Saipul.
"I Aja first, did not feel good I was sticky, after trying to learn to walk." I asked permission to take a bath first.
"Yes already! then let me take you to the bathroom." Saiful said as he walked towards the kitchen, then he opened the bathroom curtain. "Now! this is the toilet." said Saiful.
I nodded, then went into the toilet which was only covered by curtains, which were made of used sarongs.it was seen in it there was a tub with water that was slightly yellowing, not as clear as in my house. then I noticed the toiletries, owned by Saipul, which only had soap, the same toothbrush and toothpaste.