BAYU: Where the Wind Brings Misses

The Same Storm

It felt like the rain had long fallen, but He never stopped the swift drops of water that fell to the earth.

LAPPPPP... DUWARR.....

The sound of lightning striking from a distance, obviously this atmosphere is not cool anymore.

Bayu got up from his seat and went in and left his yard.

"Oh Le, lightning.!!! not outside the house." Said Mother who was just shocked to hear the sound of lightning.

"Yes Buk, this Bayu has entered." Bayu answered while putting his coffee glass on the dining table.

"Your father hasn't come home yet, has Le.?" Ask Mom a little worried.

"Not yet ma'am, maybe wait for the rain to stop." Bayu answered who also looked worried while looking out the kitchen window.

There was no sign the rain would stop, it felt like the wind also joined the rain party.

Gluduukkkk......

Thunder rumbles sounded.

The mother who was frying the tempe looked worried.

"What Bayu nyari Mr aja ya ma'am.?" Bayu said to his mother.

"Don't Le, danger.!!! You are at home." Mother said with emphasis.

I've prepared rice, sambal and tofu eggplant tempeh and fried eggs.

Later then.

It's late, but you haven't come home yet. Bayu who after the bath was reluctant to take dishes at the table, because he still thought Father. While Mother was in Raka's room, feeding raka to want to eat and take medicine.

It's been 2 hours, but the rain hasn't yet, there's no sign of a break.

I'm cooking water with the rest of the firewood. While Bayu sat in the kitchen chair with a glove covered.

"Your father hasn't come home yet, has Le.?" Mother's getting anxious.

"Yes, it may still be sheltering, ma'am." Answer Bayu.

DUWARRRRRRRRRRRR

A very loud thunder.

Mother accidentally dropped a dipper to fill hot water into the tramos.

"MIBUUUUUUUKKKK." The sound of raka was heard from Bayu's room.

Raka suddenly ran to the kitchen and hugged her mother.

The hunch of Mom and Bayu arrived was not good.

"Buk, Bayu look for you first huh.?" Bayu immediately grabbed his bike and will lead him out of the house.

When Bayu was going to leave the house, the sound of the motorbike stopped in the yard.

"Assalamualaik." I entered the house wet.

"Vaalaikumsalam.. Own Pakkkkk, where is it.? not spit out of a rainstorm like this." Mother said while looking relieved.

"Shower buk in the shop of Mr. Somat, but the rain did not subside also ahirnya Mr. broke a rain." He said, shivering, going to the bathroom.

"Eat it if it's cloudy come home." This time I look annoyed but behind his irritation I'm also very relieved.

Mother poured hot water from the stew of the remaining embers of the fire into a plastic tub for you to take a bath.

"Yes ma'am sorry, don't get angry. Shame on the same boy who's been a virgin all." He said as he lifted the plastic tub into the bathroom.

Later then.

Relief colored the family. After the Father took a bath they ate together in the kitchen, while Raka was still sitting beside the kitchen door to the main room while eating fried tofu and reading her textbooks.

The condition of the kitchen that leaked on various sides did not melt the warmth of the Bayu family at that time.

"Father so want pas Bayu born first." Said the Father while eating.

She smiled, as if remembering a long time ago.

"Indeed why was Pak pas Bayu born first.?" Ask Bayu.

"Yes the weather is similar to this, again a great storm and strong wind." Said Father.

Flashbacks

"Please wait deck, Mas Arip is calling the Shaman Beranak." Answer Mr. Slamet.

Mas Arip is the older brother of Mr. Slamet. Famous as a village thug.

"Ujan gini storm Mas Arip can get to ngak ya, ouh gusti how is this.??? " The grouse of the young Slamet in the heart.

Gubrakkk...

The sound of the wooden door opening loudly.

"Mett, his daughter-in-law came.!!!" said Mr. Arip wetly let the Shaman Beranak enter.

Mr. Slamet gave a hand to the child Shaman to dry his body while helping the delivery of Ms. Slamet.

"Please make the water hot and weathered, and please look for clean cloth and plain cloth." The Shaman Beranak said to the Brother Sister.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaggggggg" The voice of the slamet's mother shouted...

THE DUWARRRRRRR WUSSSSSSS WUUSSSSSSS

The sound of lightning and thunderstorms is sound.

"A little more Mom, his head is already visible." The Beaver's Word.

"Iingggggggggg emmmmmmmmmmm" Ms. Slamet said.

Mr. Slamet brought hot water and a rag from the kitchen, and put a clean cloth on his shoulder..

Mr. Arip is in the kitchen. Even though he's a thug he's actually scared of blood.

Not how long.

"Oweeeekkkkkkaraon oweeekkkkkk" Baby's voice boomed that night.

Surprisingly the storm slowly stopped, the rain became a speck of water and the wrathful wind slowly drove by.

"Alhamdulillah." The child shaman gave thanks.

"Alhamdulillah." said the young Slamet sir look relieved, because he has become the rightful Father.

Soon the Child Shaman clamped and cut the umbilical cord, then cleaned the baby. While Mr. Slamet Clean the ari to immediately bury him and Mr. Arip helped dig a hole in front of the house.

After the baby was clean and blood was cleaned from the bed of Miss Slamet, Mr. Slamet immediately pitted the Baby male.

Later then.

When the condition of the room was clean and Ms. Slamet was able to lean she held the handsome baby and tried to suckle him. How beautiful the faces of people there, including Mr. Arip.

while the Beranak Shaman is in the kitchen preparing potion ingredients for Miss Slamet.

"You want to see whose name is Met your first child.?" Ask Mr. Arip.

Mr. Slamet and Ms. Slamet are silent because they still have not prepared a name.

"Wood." Replied the Shaman Beranak came and went into the room with a glass of herbal medicine.

Suddenly Everyone looked at the Child Shaman.

"That means WIND, when the Baby is born a sudden calm storm wind, it's a sign of nature welcoming the Baby's first cry." The Beaver's Word.

Slamet's mom can only nod.

"Powerful." Mr. Arip spontaneously said.

suddenly, Mr. Slamet looked at Mr. Arip sharply.

"Yes to. Let him be a tough child like a mighty storm.so his name is Mayu Mighty" Imbuh Pak Arip.

"You're still drunk tuak yo Mas.?" Ask Mr. Slamet.

"Ngawur ae you, I still control." Answer Mr. Arip.

Then the smiles of the people there warmed the simple room.

Present-day.

"Yes the story is. unfortunately the Shaman Beranak who helped you born first died a few years ago, and died fitting follow his son live in Jakarta, it's news that you are horrified if not wrong." answer me while eating.

a small family full of happiness and storms even make the atmosphere warm for the small family, because if the weather is not bad you may not be home now. Bayu was still in the room and Mom was watching television in the living room with Raka.