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"Mas Yantoooooo," cried Fatimah or Timah saw a figure who came down from the car in front of his tiny house.
"Yanto Kok?" Fitri's confused.
"My name is Bambang Putranto so he called it if in the family Yanto." Bambang Sahut.
"*Oh ngono*. (oh so )"
"Bak right that, I heard on campus on nyeluk (call ) with the name Diah right? But at home it's called Fitri."
"From now on I call you Yanto," Fitri wants to change his call to Bambang.
"Eh, uh," Bambang went awry on his own and couldn't talk. She carried her bag out as well as Fitri's luggage for her sisters.
"It's okay, right?" Fitri made sure to get permission from the name owner.
"It's okay. Want to be called whatever you can," replied Bambang. He received his little sister's hug.
"I feel so special because it's your family's calling anyway. I feel like I'm your immediate family." Fitri also followed the steps of Yanto.
"*Injih* Ma'am," said Bambang.
"*Nang*?" Gendis left the house because there was a car stopped in front of his hut. Gendis asked who are you with?
"This is my mother's daughter. He wants to know the atmosphere of the village, I pinjemi car tell inter let Mbak e streets. This is his car" Yanto said.
Fitri saluted his mother Yanto politely.
"It's Ma'am bring souvenirs for you. The book is for two yes Dek," Fitri said.
"*Nuwun's nature* Ma'am," said Timah.
"Mbake e ayu tenin (mbaknya beautiful once ),” praise Tin. In Javanese language TENIN is above TENAN, it may be matched beautiful and beautiful if in Indonesian.
"Any you can."
"*Tenan owg, mbak e ayu*," replied Timah again.
"*Monggo pinarak*," said Mrs Gendis memepilakannya guests into his small hut.
"Mom. Don't be like that. I'm a child for you don't use high language like that. Use ordinary language, ma'am," pinta Fitri because her mother Yanto spoke as if to her employer.
"*Monggo lenggah*," said Gendis again. He was preparing to make a drink for his guests.
"Not bother," Fitri did not feel troublesome.
"Take with the bread that Ma'am had brought. You haven't had breakfast." Yanto reminded that they left earlier had not filled anything.
"Yes, breakfast. It's just boiled yam, "gendis.
"*Injih* Mom. Monggo, add this Timah deck," Fitri took out the bread he had brought for the trip. But because the tea was forgotten then Yanto said later eaten at his house only.
"*Wis completed Le* (is done son )?" Ask Gendis to Herry who just entered the house.
"*Sampun* Ma'am," replied Herry whose hands were still wet from washing her hands.
"Where from?" Ask Yanto.
"*Resik-resik* (clean-up) Mas mushola," replied Herry. He was paid 5 kg of rice each week after cleaning the mushola once a week.
"It's Deck bread," bargained Fitri. He himself had been eating boiled sweet potatoes.
"Aaa" Yanto ordered bread to be put in Fitri's mouth. Fitri looked at Yanto's eyes. But he did not refuse to be fed by Yanto.
"From that time the koq only ate yam," protested Yanto.
"Enak owg" replied Fitri.
"Food of Den village," said Gendis.
"Mom, don't call Den. Just call the name," protested Fitri.
"*Njih*Slave." Not good if you immediately mention the name, then Gendis call Fitri with Mbak.
"Not bother, I just want to take a walk here. Yanto justin was acting as usual when I did not participate. I don't need to be ignored. It is not what I am who comes with. Don't get blocked because of my presence."
"No, I don't bother" said Yanto.
"I just miss Mom because she's been sick a lot."
Actually, the main purpose of Bambang came is to deliver his salary as a driver Mbak Fitri because he can get a salary quite a lot not too odd again every month.
One-third of his salary he gave to his mother for treatment and daily life and for the school of his two younger siblings. One-third for his living needs and the rest he canisters.
Since having income, Yanto does allocate one third of his income to be saved. Yanto has high ideals that have to sell used cars with excellent engine conditions. So he will service the car he bought, then he will sell.
"Timah we take a walk yuk," Fitri asked Timah.
"Come on Ma'am." Fitri and Timah walk around the village. Of course, people are amazed to see the beauty of Fitri.
"Well, this is hot. Should have worn an umbrella or *nganggo* hat," Tin saw Fitri sweat.
"It's okay Deck. Ordinary owg," replied Fitri casually.
"But it would be*kemringet* (dry ) that way," said Timah.
"It's okay grandma*kemringet*," said Fitri, she pulled a pack of tissue out of her sling bag.
Fitri thrust a tissue on the tin of the little girl immediately wiped her sweat.
"Snick ya Deck the atmosphere here is serene."
" Yes Mbak used to have rice fields, pas Mr. Sick everything was sold said Mas Herry. I still don't understand wong I'm a kid. And then everything doesn't exist. TV yes there is not everything sold by Mother to treat Father." Tin Story on Fitri.
"Keep all this time the mother of the farm laborers?" ask Fitri.
"Mboten Mbak, the mother is a washing worker just like Dukuh. Pokoke at his house bu Dukuh, ya nyuci, nyetrika and resik-resik. The housekeeper dates. Go home early in the morning. Every Sunday is off."
"Well, my mother is sick now. That's why Mas Yanto often goes home with money. Mas Yanto who is now looking for my tuition is the same as Mas Herry's tuition."
"Mother's salary money for our maem. Now mending mas Herry can rice every Sunday because of the risks of mushola."
'*So heavy is your burden. You should not want to look at college at all. Because it will reduce your time to find food*.' Fitri just knew the reason Yanto actually did not want to go to college.
"Oh that's it."
"Yesterday, my mother was sick. So maybe Mas Yanto is now coming because he wants to tell Mom to seek treatment. Usually, Mas Yanto runs out directly to Mother tomorrow to seek treatment" said Timah innocently.
'*Oh pantes he insistent want to go home turned out to be inter-money*.'
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