Young Physician From the Village
CHAPTER 14
Without them knowing, it turns out Angga from before dawn died Sumber Wangi village, walked to the end of the village and then took ojek somewhere.
And at midday, arriving Angga back to the house of Pak Lurah escorted by a motorcycle taxi driver.
"Where are you from? Go say say say!"
Farah asked who looked suspicious of Angga's movements.
"Nyari wartel, miss my girl"
Angga answered without looking at Farah.
It looks Angga hiding something behind his jacket that pokes on the stomach. Then the hunt went in
her room.
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My feelings for a coward yoo....
Radit felt uneasy in his heart, for whatever reason, but the feeling was very disturbing.
Suddenly Doni came to disperse his daydream.
"Ditt. silaturahmi ning omahe Pak Lurah yo Dit"
Said Doni who arrived to sit on the terrace bench while grinning.
"Raimuu....! Ae arep nemoni Kumala. At this hour Kumala is at home, ning village hall kono."
Reply Radit while massaging his forehead.
"Lha I miss Dit"
Sahut Doni while scratching his head. Then the two unemployed agreed to hang out at the Kang Ahmad stall, adding to the length of the cashbon record there.
Assalamu'alaikum wr..... Woroo..woroo announcement for all residents of Sumber Wangi hamlet, tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock expected attendance for activities gotong royong risk grave....
There was a voice of Kang Kelik making an announcement from the mouthpiece Toa surau sounding cool and flat because of inedible age.
Indeed, it is customary for villagers every month to hold filial work throughout the Sumber Wangi village, this time the schedule is clean tomb.
"Kang, tomorrow take a holiday first, join the service, let my debt not add much"
Said Doni to kang Ahmad while giggling.
"If you know, both of you debt if totaled can make the Hajj ride"
Reply to Ahmad with his lips.
The day passed quickly. The next day the residents flocked to the village tomb which is located just behind the mosque.
Radit and Doni immediately rushed, this time there is no coffee schedule in Kang Ahmad's stall, today the stall is closed.
The two of them walked to the tomb while joking, but arriving at the fork towards the tomb, he said, doni's heart beat harder when he saw Kumala in a training suit walking in the same direction as his KKN friend.
As Kumala smiled slightly at Doni and Radit, Doni returned the beautiful smile misbehaving.
"Want to go to the tomb"
Ask Tony nervously. Kumala also answered with a nod with a smile that made Doni fascinated.
"Mak Kumala.tadi Doni told me, he said kangen same mbak."
Arrived Radit idly teasing his best friend, of course making Doni more wrong and if he is able, he chose to disappear at that time.
"Cieeeee.. .there are kangen the same Kumal niiih. ..."
Not Kumala who answered, it was Fitri whose ignorant talent channeled.
While other KKN students just smile and choose to go to the tomb first leaving Doni who is pedekate.
"Mas Radit ain't no plan kangen same Fitri.."
Back Fitri issued his ignorant style satirizing Doni.
"Let's immediately follow to the tomb, afraid of misfortune"
Fitri immediately understood the situation, he pulled Radit to walk first to give an opportunity to Doni.
D : Ee..Kumalas.. How long is KKN?
K: A month at the most mas, good luck.
D: Kumala majors what the hell.
K: Cultural Sciences and Literature. He used to want to take medical mas, but did not pass the selection.
D: Eh yes, you did learn martial arts huh?
K : hehehe. Mas Doni I saw kemaren jago also his martial
D: You really, just against drunk people, so it looks good hehe...
K: Eh mas, here there is a wartel ga heh, can you ask for help later in the afternoon anterin?
D : Adaa... In the big market, later after the azar I invite
The unclear conversation managed to neutralize the nervousness of Doni, especially the idol asked to be delivered to the wartel, severe baper already the Doni.
Meanwhile, Radit and Fitri seem giggling to see Doni who is always misbehaving.
"Mas Doni seems to really fall in love with Kumal deh mas"
Fitri said to Radit half-whispering.
"Yeah, but it's like his Kumala Ma'am who's not in love with Doni"
Radit smote him while laughing.
And Fitri also laughs.
Kumala seemed to have no sense of unease at all approached by Doni, he was very accustomed to getting the mode of crocodiles, forks, and the like. Even though his expression was also flat, Kumala was indeed an unpredictable species.
When they got to the tomb, there were many residents who came, when the residents began to clean, came Pak Lurah and Pak Kadus with their respective motorcycles.
Both greet the residents then walk towards the KKN Students who are seen always choosing a shade under the tree, understand only Sumber Wangi village including the lowlands, so it feels hotter.
After a stale conversation, suddenly Angga asked in a familiar tone to Mr. Lurah.
"Kok this village is called Sumber Wangi Pak, how is its history, is it because girls here smell fragrant ya, hehehe..."
Friends Angga friends are a bit upset also with Angga's style of speech, indeed the child minus his politeness.
Mr. Lurah actually felt annoyed too, even the elderly citizens always use very subtle language and gestures that are very polite when talking to him.
The Lurah position in the village is indeed so honorable, even if later it has not served lurah, it will remain honorable.
"According to my grandfather's story, there used to be a alim named Sewba Sulaeman and his wife who came out of nowhere, cleared land and lived here. Once upon a time this place was a very haunted forest, and Mbah Sulaeman was the one who drove out all the jinn and demons that often disturbed and even kidnapped people who passed by here"
It seems that KKN students are listening seriously to the story of Mr. Lurah, even so Radit and Doni who do not even know the history of their village.
"After word spread that this place is no longer haunted, slowly land people began to come to this place, and settle here, including my great-grandfather"
The story of Pak Lurah paused when some mothers came to bring drinks and snacks typical of the village ala perfungnya.
After drinking his warm tea, Mr. Lurah continued his story.
"Mbah Sulaeman also teaches religious knowledge to people who live here, first most people embrace kejawen, believing that God exists, but not religion. Until finally this place became a village that is quite a lot of residents, but strangely this village is not named"
Some residents have gone home, but the students of KKN plus Radit and Doni of course, still faithfully listen to the story of Mr. Lurah.
"Until finally Mbah Sulaeman died and was buried there"
Said Mr. Lurah while pointing to one of the tombs that is different from his other tomb.
The tomb without a tombstone let alone the enclosure that houses it, there is only a jet black stone that looks clean shiny because it is often cleaned when residents menziarahi the tomb.
One of its special-looking ones, the tomb of Mbah Sulaeman is wider, almost 3 times that of the tomb in general, deliberately made so that the pilgrims are more comfortable. Fenced in with a stone order of times on each side. And grows a tree of flowers that shade it.
"When he died, there was a very fragrant aroma in his house, even when his burrows were dug up, the same fragrance emerged from there. For 40 days since his death, in the house and tomb he always issued a very fragrant aroma, probably because he was sholih. Since then the residents named this village with the name Sumber Wangi"
Dheeeggh.....