Young Physician From the Village
CHAPTER 1
"Guubbraaakkk.....!!!!"
Radit suddenly fell from his wood cot, his breath ngosan like exhausted in pursuit of the debt collector.
"Gustiiiii, dream of cerem serem continues"
Radit muttered as he stroked the elus whose head hit the floor when it fell earlier.
"you're why tho lee.., wake up and go berserk"
Radit's mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, moved to Radit's room because she heard the sound.
"No tantrums ma'am, my nightmares keep falling out of bed"
Reply radit while still stroking elus his forehead.
"Lha you're sleeping what aerobics really is to nggglundung nggglundung"
Bu Anik passed back to the kitchen to complete the activities of ngoseng oseng genjer giving his sister.
"dream is strange, it's been three nights in a row because the dream scene is always the same"
Inner radit while remembering every scene in his dream.
Radit did not also move from the side of his wooden couch, trying hard to digest the dream that was experienced three days in a row.
As an unemployed person, Radit's day is very relaxed, or more correctly called lazy.
It just so happens that Radit graduated SMK when the state of the economy is morat marit, the economic crisis is crazy, many companies are out of business, so to find a job is very difficult.
Actually in his little heart he really wants to continue college like his other friends, but what power. Radit's father who was the economic support of the family has not long died, the small business of Mother Anik selling chicken soto also went out of business due to the impact of the economic crisis.
For daily life just rely on the remaining savings that soon also run out.
Fortunately Radit's brother who has worked a little help to just buy rice.
Not only the Radit family, most of the neighbors were not much different economic conditions, lucky for those who have rice fields or livestock, a little can ease the economic burden.
"Leee"
"Buuuk's nggiiih"
Radit quickly rose from his daydream as soon as he heard breakfast was ready.
After finishing breakfast with his mother, Radit expressed his uneg.
"Mom, I have a strange dream that has been three days in a row and almost exactly the same, what a sign yes ma'am guess"
Radit told his mother.
At home indeed live Radit and Bu Anik, Radit's first and second brother are married and live separately, while Radit's younger sister lives in a boarding house, once a month just picked up home.
"That's a sign that you have to increase worship, if you want to sleep read prayer, read sholawat, so not strange dreams"
Ms. Anik replied while cleaning up the dirty dishes.
Radit just scratched his head to hear his mother's answer that was far from satisfactory.
Yes there you have it, Ms. Anik is the type of person who faces everything with a santuy, maybe because he is very sure that all whatever happens is the will of the Owner of Life, maybe because he is very sure that everything that happens is the will of the Owner of Life, so he just went through everything flowing.
After a moment of daydreaming about his dream, Radit went to Kang Ahmad's shop to buy cigarettes, yes that's how the life of the unemployed thought. Arriving at the stall there is Doni is coffee and sucking in a cheap cigarette with an unknown brand.
"But ask for coffee, just one tablespoon"
Pinta Radit to kang Ahmad. And the owner of the stall also made a coffee order with laziness.
"Don, there's any job info, I don't have any money"
Tanya Radit to Doni who is a fellow unemployed profession.
Doni was not excited. His eyes from just now were just looking at the sky for what he was thinking.
"Much, pity mom if I stay far away, try to find something close to Don"
Radit was not excited.
They continued the chatter of small talk of no quality what else is useful, suddenly Radit remembered with a strange dream.
"Eh Don, I've had three days in a row of strange dreams, and the dream has always been the same, even this morning I fell out of bed because of that dream"
Radit stories to Doni who is one of the people who can be invited to exchange stories, although very rarely get a solution.
"Waaah, that's the most demite disturbance..."
Answer Doni origin mangap.
"Lha yaa, like that guess what a sign.. I'm going to be rich"
"Matauuu....!"
Doni said while laughing.
"Let's Don, go to Mr. Kadus' house, who knows if there's any job info"
Take Radit.
After completing the payment at the Kang Ahmad stall, the two of them headed for Pak Kadus' house.
From the stall to the House of Pak Kadus not too far away, less than 200 meters.
The two young men who did not boast at all nusa and the nation went hand in hand while berbada berbhibah ria.
Of course the figure of a beautiful girl son of Mr. Lurah who is almost always the subject of their conversation.
Rahma, the village flower of Mr. Lurah's son who still sits in 3rd grade High School, his slim body, shiny black straight hair, his clothes are always tight showing his ideal body curves, making the young men in the village make him an idol, including Radit and Doni.
In the middle of the journey, arrived passing the Astrea Grand Bulus motorcycle driven by Mr. Lurah, in the back seat looks like Rahma was piggybacking her father. The fragrance of perfume was as fragrant as Mr. Lurah and his daughter passed by.
"Tiin..tiiin..."
Mr. Lurah greets Radit and Doni with his motor horn.
"Nggiih Mr. Luraah... "
Sahut them simultaneously.
Radit reflexively waved at Rahma, but Rahma only glanced at a glance.
"Woiii.. sadaaar diiit, self-conscious conscious rai conscious position...!"
(Ray \= face)
Doni's claws while shaking Radit's head.
"Damn you Don!"
"Gilaa... , the person has gone somewhere, the fragrance of her perfume is not lost"
They giggled as they continued their noble cause, asking Mr. Kadus for job info.
Although Radit and Doni are pretty cool names for the size of suburban villagers, but they look just standard, not handsome is also not ugly, but maybe if they were born into a conglomerate family, he said, they must look handsome.
A few moments later, they arrived at Mr. Kadus' house.
"Assalamu'alaikuum Mr. Kadus"