Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Working Bu 4: Red Line

*Month Worshiper's Cheer (Mother's Work)*

“Alma! Why don't we buy horses instead of not walking to the extent?” ask Anjengan who walks the back. His fat charge made him always lag behind.

Alma turned to look at her brother. He stepped back.

“Color I never invited you, and you yourself decided to come along, so you inevitably, life does not live, must follow my decision!” said Alma.

“Hah! Like the king who oppresses only,” said Anjengan.

“Bu-bu-bu ...”

“North?” terka Juling Jitu cuts the words Gagap Ayu.

“Bu-bu-not king, ta-ta-ta ...”

“Tawon?” terka Iwak Ngasin, it was his turn to cut the word Gagap Ayu.

“Hahaha!” alma Laughter.

“Tawon mbah you!” maki Gagap Ayu smoothly while trying to kick the butt of Iwak Ngasin.

“Hahaha!” the laughter of Iwak Ngasin while jumping frogs avoids the Ayu Stuttering kick.

“Not king, ta-ta-but ratuu!” yell Stuttering Ayu. “Alma the ra-ra-queen Si-si-stealth Ikaaan!”

“Hahaha!” alma Laughter. Then he said to his four best friends, “We are the storyline is wandering, not want to go somewhere. So no need to rush. Another story if there is a crucial thing to go somewhere. I want to know and enjoy all the areas we pass, know the people. Who knows your soul mate is in one of the villages we will pass. If you use a horse, it could be passed.”

“But we need to fill stomach and rest feet!” sahut Ajengan's.

“Be-be-be ...”

“Melut?” terka Juling Jitu again cut the words Gagap Ayu.

“Be-be-betuul! I ju-ju-also la-la-lapaaar!”

“Hahaha! Okay, decide what you want to eat! I'll pay for everything!” alma who has now walked forward.

“Eh, here-here!” yelled Anjengan calling his three friends other than Alma, to come gather to him.

Iwak Ngasin, Juling Jitu and Gagap Ayu immediately came to Anjengan to gather together to worship. They embrace each other's shoulders like a volleyball team that is setting tactics in time out.

“We must eat the most delicious food in this village!” the Iwak Ngasin.

“True. Also in the largest eatery, so that the food supply does not run out if we ask for more!” anjengan said excitedly.

“For Alma a lot of money, we have to try all kinds of food. We must make this adventure a pleasant journey,” said Juling Jitu also.

“Be-be-eel! Uh, eel? I meanrightly. Ki-ki-we have to co-ko-ko ..”

“Color?” ask the other three friends simultaneously cut the words of Gagap Ayu.

“Hihihi!” Stuttering Ayu actually laughed by the actions of his three friends. Then the error, “We must be co-ko-compact!”

Thou shalt!

Tubs! Bugs!

“Hahahak ..!”

Suddenly one explosion of gas under the buttocks sounded loud again clear from which hole it came out. Sontak Iwak Ngasin, Juling Jitu and Anjengan pushed Gagap Ayu's chest sadistically. Ayu's stuttering immediately strayed like a wrestling player smack down. While his three best friends immediately went as far as a few acts.

Alma also laughed prolonged hearing and seeing the murmur of his friends.

“Approximately boiler butt!” maki Iwak Ngasin's.

“I swear your ass exploded!” maki Juling Jitu's.

“Remember Cebong!” maki Anjengan.

“Hihihi!” the laughter of Stuttering Ayu prolonged.

“Play laughs at others you don't stutter!” rutuk Iwak Ngasin.

Iwak Ngasin then approached Alma and expressed their wishes.

“Hahaha! Well, I won't refuse your request. Try you ask the residents here, what village is this and where we can find the best tavern,” Alma orders.

Hearing Alma's orders, Juling Jitu immediately went to meet a resident who was walking with a piece of pounding net, as a sign that he was a fisherman.

“This Pongah School of Santun, Kisanak,” replied the middle-aged fisherman.

“Santun Pongah?” re-call Juling Jitu because it uniquely assesses the name.

“If the best eatery in this academy on which side?”

“Nak Kisanak can see that tall tree?” ask the fisherman while pointing towards a tall tree.

Juling Jitu looked towards the fisherman.

“Not in the direction of the rice field, but the palanquin tree!” errat the fisherman for seeing the eyes of Juling Jitu.

“Iya I've been looking towards the palanquin tree, Ki, my eyes are squinting!” juling Jitu.

“Oooh, hahaha! Sorry, Kisanak!” the fisherman said with a laugh.

“Thank you, Uncle! Hahaha!” said Alma Fatara friendly who then laugh also the Juling Jitu gegara which is considered misguided view.

“Excuse me, Boy Swordsman!” the fisherman said, and went to his house.

Alma Fatara and her four companions rushed towards the direction where the sapling tree grew soaring.

“How can he not tell which eyeballs are glowing like stars are tempted, and which of my eyes are without spirits?” gerutu Juling.

“Hahaha!” alma's laughter heard Juling Jitu's grunts.

“You better close one of your crossed eyes, so that it is clear what your eyes mean look who,” said Anjengan from behind.

“Aaah, right!” agree Juling Jitu.

“Ka-ka-if closed se-se-se ...”

“Amut?” terka Juling Jitu cuts the words Gagap Ayu.

“Se-se-next!” yells Stuttering Ayu to Juling Jitu. “If in-in-closed next door, pa-pa-definitely more ga-ga-gan ..”

“More odd?” This time it was Alma who cut the word Stuttering Ayu.

“Iyyaaa! Hihihi!” pekik Gagap Ayu while pointing at Alma, then laughed loudly.

“Hahaha!” tawa Iwak Ngasin and Anjengan.

“More ga-ga-ganteeng!” ralat Gagap Ayu's.

“Inherently I was handsome since birth,” praise Juling Jitu.

“Hahahak!” laughter from Alma.

While joking, they went to the place that had been shown. After walking a bit far, they could finally see a fairly large and crowded diner by visitors.

The position of the shop is not so right on the side of the dry land road, but rather entered so that it has a large enough parking lot, even though the parking is only a few horses.

“Hei hey hey! Here!” call Iwak Ngasin who is walking in front. He stopped in the middle of the road while squatting to notice something on the ground.

A moment later, the five of them had gathered around to notice something that was on the ground of the street.

Something they noticed was a thick, bright red line running across the road. That thick line was a two-finger-thick iron longer in length that was buried deep into the ground. The long iron is like a sleeping cop in the future.

“This is very heavy iron. It looks like a long way to the inside,” said Iwak Ngasin.

“It's a nice iron, the color can be red like this,” Alma said anyway.

While they were crouching and bowing towards the red line, from the direction of one end of the road came two running horses. One of them had a rope that tied the hands of a young man, who ran staggered in an already bloody condition. The young man whose face was already swollen with bruises was none other than Rawil Sembalit.

Seeing that a horse was coming, Alma and his four companions hurriedly got up and pulled over.

However, even though they had pulled over, but the two horses still stopped. The two horses were deliberately stopped near the red iron line, not passing through it.

Duk!

The young man in his shaking condition fell to his knees with his head drooping weakly.

Alma and his four companions looked only at the two horsemen and the young man who was pulled by a rope.

The appearance of the two horsemen also made the surrounding residents become excited. Moreover, they see the existence of Rawil Sembalit who is famous as a champion of fishing. Scores of citizens started to arrive and stand by the roadside around the red line, as if there would be a show any minute.

Yes, they already know what will happen in the future. (BH)