You're My Eyes
⁇ ⁇ Tears
...At least I'll still survive even if you choose to go and disappear....
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With a giant step Ajeng walked down the village streets slightly wet due to the rain last night, “AJENG!” Excited the Mbok walked towards his favorite grandson and hugged him.
“Semalem where are you Jeng?”
Ajeng just silently did not answer, his mind floated over the attitude of the villagers that made Dika uncomfortable. Moreover, the man had to lift foot in Mr. Tri's house and live alone in his old house.
“Where are you from Jeng?” ask Pakde worriedly.
“Mbok, Pakde, Ajeng want to shower first yes.”
Si Mbok held back Ajeng's departure, but seeing Pakde try to calm Si Mbok made the middle-aged woman finally let Ajeng enter the house.
“Let alone Mbok, besides maybe Ajeng tired, Ajeng back we should be grateful, maybe he does need his own time.”
“Tetep aja Tri, Si Mbok only have Ajeng!”
“Mbok, Ajeng is an adult, we can not continue to make him according to our wishes.”
“Ajeng can't do anything without Si Mbok!”
“Ngak forever Si Mbok is always there for Ajeng, sometimes Ajeng must be independent. He is not a child anymore Mbok, Tri see Ajeng is also like a human in general, he can do his duties.”
“Ajeng only knows this village Tri, and it takes several years to adapt, Si Mbok is afraid that Mbok's age lives a little.”
“Mbok, there is Tri same Lastri, Ajeng after all has been like our own child. Mbok don't worry about that.”
“Still Tri.”
“Sama-sama Mbok, if there is anything do not hesitate to say the same Tri yes.”
“Quietly, Si Mbok will definitely say,” replied Si Mbok with a small laugh.
“That dong Mbok smile so as not to seriously continue his debate again election mayor?”
“Can you Tri, Tri.”
A woman walks out from inside a simple house, “Lho Jeng has already taken her bath?”
“Pakde, Ajeng want to talk to both Pakde can?”
Tri looked at the face of Si Mbok who seemed not to want to move, again and again Tri tried to calm Si Mbok and said everything would be fine.
The old woman was forced to go to prepare breakfast for Ajeng.
“What's Jeng?”
“Soal Dika Pakde.”
“It looks like you have a myriad of questions for Pakde, try calling one-on-one so that Pakde does not get dizzy.”
“When out of Pakde house due to pressure from citizens?”
A heavy sigh was heard from the four-headed man, “Bratajaya fatal mistake Jeng, Si Mbok was the village elder who was revered in this village. It is not strange why the villagers are angry at the arrival of Dika.”
“With nothing wrong Pakde!”
“Jeng, the incident 25 years ago was a disgrace to this village. Dika is not wrong, but he is the result of that disgrace,”
“Bratajaya family has been trying to survive 10 years in this village. Surviving from scorn, gossip, ridicule and mockery, until finally the Bratajaya family chose to go to the foot because it was not resistant.” Obviously Pakde stared softly at Ajeng.
“Tetep aja Pakde, Dika is not wrong.”
“Citizens know When your father's son, the child of an affair, the child that made your father choose to go away when your mother was down.”
“Tap—”
“Just think of others Jeng, your life is more precious, same focus your life.”
“When Ajeng's sister! Whatever the story of the past, there is the same blood flowing.”
“Other people will be easier to remember one mistake compared to a kindness that is as high as a mountain.”
Ajeng nodded what Pakde said was his right. Humans are too easy to look for the mistakes of others and forget the good that was once inscribed.
...✎ . ....
“Gw ask keep Niken for gw Dji.”
A screeching man staring intently at the body lying limp in the hospital room puskesmas, “Lu may not like me the same Ajeng, but that does not mean you do not deserve bua—”
“You're the only one I trust Dji, only you!”
Dika grabs Pandji's hand with a bit of coercion and unites the three of them on her stomach.
“Lu why? Wanna die? Melancholy supreme!”
“Iya.”
Niken looked down while Pandji was silent a little surprised, Dika smilingly looked at Niken and Pandji in turn.
“You two are suitable, Niken can make you even better Dji, and Niken I guarantee you safe life with Pandji.”
“Chick like her? Where can I make real.”
“Lu think I also want what you want, jamet kampung!”
“Jamet village? strata Iw higher than Jamet!”
“His reality is so!”
“Lagian Iw also doubt that you can be a housewife, at most you play her to the mall, meni pedi, exactly like Kinaryo!”
“Heh! Don't be the same I'm the same chili one yes, I'm the same he's not level, haven't you seen the ability gw!”
“Oh yes?” ask Pandji again to underestimate.
“Liat aja later!” sumpul Niken was upset and turned his face the other way.
“Lu both do not pity what is the same Iw? Immediately I want to leave too, love good memories so.”
“Who are you?!” Pandji got up to his feet before whispering something in Niken's ear making the girl yell in annoyance.
“KAMPUNG JAMET BASICS!”
Pandji ignored and chose to continue his steps out of the puskesmas area, a puff of smoke soaring high seemed to penetrate the high of the sky. Pandji's forehead is wrinkled, his distance is about five hundred meters from his standing position which means that it is the home of—
With quick steps she called the nurse to provide an ambulance and medics to the address she mentioned, frantically splitting the night into anxious hopes that all would be well.
...✎ . ....
“Air! The water! Hunt sir!”
“Pak Atma, have you contacted damkar?” the person asked nodded his head while putting the phone in his pants pocket.
“FATHERS, LET'S TRY FIRST, SAMPE DAMKAR IS COMING!”
“BOTH SIR!”
Some men looked back and forth carrying containers filled with water, they were shoulder to shoulder extinguishing the fire. The women also do not want to lose, they try their best. The rest were holding children while watching from afar.
“Mah?” lirih Arum hugged the woman who had given birth to her.
“We pray that they are well, baby?”
With the roar of a motorbike a man put his motorbike with the origin and joined in the crowd.
“MAS PANDJI!”
Pandji was speechless, staring at the building consisting of flammable material besieged by his ferocious flames.
“MAS PANDJI!” Arum's voice broke the man's consciousness.
“Where are you from Pandji?”
“Ajeng Mah, Ajeng is in?”
“Si Mbok equals Ajeng stuck mas!” arum answered making Pandji quickly ask for a bucket of water and flushed his own body.
“What do you want Pandji to do? Cold this loh.”
“Ajeng same Si Mbok need Pandji Mah!”
“No! Mom not allowed!”
“Terus Mamah wants to see Ajeng's body with Si Mbok charred?”
Rani was silent, she wouldn't want to see that. But why Pandji?
“I'm Coming!” throw Mr. Tri from behind while flushing his body with water.
“Be careful sir.”
Tri smiled at his worried wife, “Mother calm down, I will definitely bring back Si Mbok same Ajeng.”
Lastri nodded, reluctantly letting go of her husband.
“Any Pak?”
“I'm always ready Dji!”
“Come!”
With the steady pace of the two men penetrating his bustling humans who were fighting each other I dampened the emotions of the flame that spread, the heat was already felt even from a distance away, not to mention the thick smoke that enveloped.
Hearing the voice for help made the two men accelerate their pace towards the source of the sound.
There was Ajeng who lowered his head to withstand the pain of a wooden block that landed on top of him, while the Mbok drooped limp in Ajeng's lap.
“Lu no papa?”
“T-olonng, uhuk!”
“You don't papa I stay?”
“Pakde first, if my five minutes are the same Ajeng do not come out too, it means I need the help of Mr. Tri.”
“I'm waiting for you outside Dji!”
“Thank You Sir!”
“Mas Pandji?”
“What?”
“Sorry.”
“Let's go, we have to get out of here!”
With great difficulty Pandji lifted the wooden beam himself, the block came off making Pandji quickly hold Ajeng to get out.
The man was silent to find the arm until the right part of Ajeng's back burned although not too severe.
“Sick Jeng?”
“Lumayan Mas, but thanks once again.”
“Makasih later aja Jeng,” cheers of joy and relief were heard seeing Pandji and Ajeng out right before the simple house owned by Mbok exploded.
“PANDJI!”
“AJENG!”
Some people immediately contacted them and took Ajeng into an ambulance following Si Mbok who had been taken to the health center first.
Before long a red car with a uniform attendant came and put a damper on his ferocious fire.
Pandji stayed away, sitting alone while breathing too much smoke.
Seeing that the Atmajaya family walked over, “Why are you reckless Pandji?”
“You know it harms yourself?”
Pandji grieving, “What's wrong with sacrificing for his own family? Papah same Mamah not her who said that Si Mbok same Ajeng already like family?”
“But not with you sacrificing yourself? You want to die?!” annoyed Rani stared intently at her eldest son.
“Wrong? Is Pandji wrong? Pandji only mah evidences to people who always look down on Pandji paltry, the son of the village head who can only hand me for pocket money.”
“..Pandji can be successful, earning their own dried produce. Do others believe? No, even his own family saw Pandji just as a burden family.”
The man got up and cleaned the dirty buttocks of his pants due to the red dirt.
“Where are you going?” ask Atma sharply.
“To a place where other people do not look weak Pandji, and go home to Pandji's own!”
“Where with Kinaryo?”
Hearing Arum Pandji's question smiling sideways, “Pandji was honest, but no one believed what was made clear?”
The man actually went while playing his motor key, “Oh yes tomorrow Pandji balikin all the facilities given the same Papah or Mamah, let you believe how successful Pandji is now.”
Pandji goes with his wounds and pain, penetrating the cold of his night walks out of the village.
...✎ . ....
“What's Ken, what's a great race?”
“I-it Dik!”
“That's what?” tanya Dika was more confused to see Niken panicked.
“Home Awnings fire!”
Hearing that made Dika sit up from her sleep, the man forcibly removed the infusion hose and hurriedly got off the bed.
“WHEN YOU WANT TO GO WHERE?!”
Some people pushed the gurney in a hurry, there was Ajeng who was closed with conditions that were not okay.
Dika was speechless to see Ajeng had burns.
“Dik—”
“Ambulance phone of hospital where you work, the equipment here is inadequate.”
“T-but Dik—”
“Gw will go home and recite all your sayings!”
“Ok!”
Niken passed away to contact one of his colleagues, while Dika was still sculpting on the spot.
“That's the son of Mr. Kades very gentle to mecavi Ajeng.”
“Serious?”
“Yes, he asked for an ambulance. Unfortunately the child is not really, unemployed.”
“Yes too, saucy unemployment, failed to become a prospective husband.”
Dika was silent to hear the conversation of the two nurses which ended with a small laugh from the woman.
“Dik?”
“Where? when to?”
“About 5 hours, I think enough. Ajeng the same Si Mbok as he could get the first handling, later arriving in Jakarta at check again.”
“Still Ken.”
“Sama-sama, sans elah Dik, kayak same anyone anyway.”
...✎ . ....
A cup of coffee on the table, the aroma even calls for immediate drink.
“What are you malem-malem to apartment gw? Where ever the face of the cemong again, lost already the image of a Pandji Putra Atmajaya the son of the village chief and young businessman the catfish farmer.”
“Udah her hack?” ask Pandji annoyed.
“Casual Bro, what's up?”
“Gw need your help again!”
“What's this? Import problem?”
“Not, but fire.”
“Gw police not Damkar!”
“Gw did not tell you madamin api, but investigate the case of fire.”
“It seems to matter a lot, whose house is burning?”
“Ajeng.”
“Wait! You mean the Blind that you always bully? Also concerned I am ya.”
“Can you help me?”
“Because it's still in the gw area, sabilah. But why do you want to suck? Anything suspicious?”
Pandji nodded then took a sip of his coffee, the man smiled.
“This is still related to the last problem, which we obviously unload all of it up to the root of the most dalem.”
“Gw likes it if you're serious, it's usually just a gombalin abis girl that says. Basic kang gosthing!”
“Gw no longer want to joke!”
“Sans bro, usually you are too. I'm serious you're fussing.”
“Can't you?”
“Lu make a report first, but if for example your bokap who made a report I think this problem will be in hand, bokap you are a respected person.”
“Do not bring bokap, gw males.”
“Ribet yes be part of Atmajaya family.”
Pandji did not answer that the man was busy thinking and guessing what his guess this time was right?
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││🔖 ⁇ ➮ 08 - 09 May 2021
││🔖 ⁇ ➮ 09 May 2021
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