Cajaroh

The Yasin family's consecutive trials

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What can be emotions is not just Mr. Margono sir, I am much more able to emotions. Mr. Margono said yesterday he was not afraid of anyone. I'm more unafraid sir, everyone knows who I was in the past ? Now that I'm silent doesn't mean I'm afraid. I was just trying to be a patient person, but if there are those who invite and force me to use the old way I used to, I was forced to pay. Please Mr Margono who yesterday koar no one is afraid now he wants how ?” I said that I was no longer able to hold back my emotions hearing Margono's self-righteous answer speak.

No one speaks, especially Margono.

“I'm sorry if I had to be this hard. I never bothered you, even when I never bothered a single one of you. Because I used to bother people I knew. But why are you bothering my family, even a lot of people ganged up on children. Not the old one broke up and even sponsored your brutal action. Use the phrase to challenge everything. Though my gut already said if all day at my house and I was ready to be a witness. But what are you doing, accusing me of selling my name and saying you don't care not afraid. Then without being investigated directly to play.now who saw my bangs directly that damaged your garden, show me the person. Let him talk, I won't do anything just want to know what kind of information he made ?” I said I'd go to Margono.

Then presented one of the people who yesterday said he saw the perpetrator of the destruction was Rendy. With a slightly pale face, and a little trembling a young man who turned out to be very young even still a boy arguably. They are called as witnesses.

I am very disappointed with it all, where maybe I will handle a child who is still in his junior high like that. Angrily angry I can still think sane and will not have the heart to handle the child. or maybe it's their strategy I don't know either.

“You saw for yourself that damaged Mr. Margono's garden is Rendy praying me ?” I asked the boy.

“I didn't say so sir, I just said it was like Rendy. Not saying Rendy's the one who ruined.” Answer the boy.

“You need not be afraid of me, if what you see is indeed Rendy just say that what is destructive is Rendy.” I said to the boy flat. So that he is not afraid to speak honestly.

“I just briefly saw it sir, because I was riding my same motorbike and in high speed.” Answer the boy.

“From what distance meter suppose you see ?” my many.

“Around 100 meters pack.” Answer the boy.

“Then you ride the motor at what speed km/h ?” manyu continue.

“Kira about 70 s/d 90 km/h pack.” Answer the boy.

“Well father all have heard the description of this child right. First he just said that the perpetrator of Rendy's mrip destruction didn't say the culprit was Rendy. These two children saw from a distance of approximately 100 meters in a position to ride a motorcycle with a speed of 70 s/d 80 km/h. From there it can be concluded that this child can not be sure the face of a person who damages because of the distance and speed he drives it is impossible for ordinary human eyes to recognize in detail a person. The point is what Mr. Margono did was just based on emotion without thinking long. More unfortunate again it was supported by several other parents so there was a case of persecution to my father.” I said at length explaining the mistakes of those involved.

“Not all involved cases of persecution sir, I did not take part in grazing the father. I only follow the group who said he wanted to find people who damaged the garden mr. margono.” Said protest.

“Bapak did not gang up, but let his father and son's friends gang up and beat up my pan. That is the same because the father also participated in the group.if the father did not participate in the entourage is indeed an innocent father. But the father in the entourage and let the persecution happen.” I said.

The man then quietly did not dare to make a sound, I again questioned the boy back.

“After you see there are people who damaged Mr Margono's garden then what do you do ?” manyu continue.

“I report to mr margono sir ?” answer the boy.

“How did you report that, and what time did you see Mr Margono's garden vandalized ?” manyu continue.

“Around four in the afternoon sir, I told Mr. Margono if there was yand damage to the plant in his kebu. Then Mr. Margono asked who it was, and I replied I don't know exactly. It's just that his posture resembles Rendy's son Pak Saputro. Then Mr. Margono said, yes definitely Rendy was because of the behavior of his father who likes to make a storm. We're looking for the guy now.” The child's description is quite complete.

“Then you come find Rendy ?” my many.

“First look at Mr. Margono's garden first sir, see how badly damaged it is. It turned out that only a few trees were cut down and taken leaves and stems. Possibility to feed goats and make firewood.” Answer the boy.

“Continues after that ?” tanyaku later.

“We looked for Rendy to his house but the Rendy was not there, only the next night you went there again and met Rendy and after that I do not know anymore. Know know rendy's been beaten.” Answer the boy.

I thought, why don't people in my village try to break up at least help Rendy not be persecuted.

“Is that time no one tried to break up ?” my many.

“There but after Rendy got hit sir, initially just on the look. Only after that there are the villagers who broke up. Previously no one broke up, just at the look.” Answer the boy.

Whether because they hated their father Rendy so much that they let Rendy get beaten or did not dare to haunt this group of people.

“Now I beg anyone to respond about this. whether Mr. Margono's actions are correct according to the father here, or how. I want to know the opinion of the father, so that we can have a meeting point.” I said that I have talked a lot from the beginning of this siding.

Then there are some people who try to speak up in response to the incident and testimony from the child. The point is they at that time considered what Margono did was wrong. No one said Margono was right, even all admitted that the allegations were wrong and admitted that the culprit was not Rendy.

“Yaudah if so let the legal process be fair so that the way, because the file has entered the police station then let this problem be resolved by the legal route only.” I said while looking at Margono's response which had started to pale in face.

“Kalo can please sir, completed in a family first do not need to be taken to the legal route. Because pity also Mr. Margono and his son if you have to deal with the lawum.” Said one of the elders there.

“Sebenrnya I also do not like if dikit dikit pak law path, if it can still be completed with family. But I'm sorry I prefer no more to people who are little played violence relying on being angry and playing crackle. So I think people like that deserve to be settled legally. Maybe if I obey my emotions I prefer to be solved by the law of the jungle. Yesterday I was beaten up and now I beat up the guy who beat me up. If yesterday three people beat up then three of them were beat up. If I just ask for peace, I can't accept it. Unless they redeem by staying imprisoned.” I said that it was a little out of control because of the accusations that so ngawur from Margono.

 I had forgotten what my wife had ordered that I should avoid the commotion and so on. What was in my mind at that time if anyone opposed and led to a noisier call I was ready. For the sake of maintaining the honor of my family that has been stepped on my pride by Margono.

I hate Saputro, but with Rendy I can't hate. Because Rendy's mother is my real sister. That's why when innocent Rendy was persecuted I was obviously very unacceptable. Cook with an apology, they will always be. That's what made me at that time to not care about everything, my true nature was hard even though I tried to be patient. Under certain conditions the spontaneity of my harsh nature always arises. And I'm well aware of it all, but I honestly haven't been able to control my emotions at a time like that.

The atmosphere was tense, no one spoke. Want to defend Margono also did not dare and will not find a gap. But to blame Margono in total is the same as blaming them as well. Because Margono's actions were also indirectly known before and half were approved by them. One with another between them just look at each other, as if asking each other for opinions with sign language.

I myself felt a little tense as well, because I was alone there. While I was facing there were about 9 adults, and the Fanani I was taking was also quite a distance away from the hall where I worshiped.

The atmosphere that was silent to each other made it even more tense, but I was prepared with all the possibilities that occurred. And I deliberately did not open my voice again, really waiting for what reaction they would give.

After a while from them there were whispering whispers, I don't know what was whispered. I just keep waiting, with all vigilance if there is a greatness of movement that threatens me. I prepared myself with all the possibilities that could happen.

My eyes do not want to escape with all their movements, one by one I supervise if moving. The movements of their legs and hands up to the look of their eyes were all always within my guard.

The elder of the hamlet (quack ) then began to talk, with a bit of a strain as well.

“So wish mas Yasin how now ?” Ask the dukuh sir. The one who had talked to me at Mr. Joni's funeral.

I have a little respect for him, because he is not the same as the others. There is still a humanitarian nature and in fact also does not approve of the actions and attitudes of some of its citizens. But always lose in meetings, so can not do much.

“Sorry sir, I don't have any wishes. Let this problem be processed by law.” I said flat.

“Can't it be solved here peacefully only ?” Ask the dukuh sir.

“How many times sir, a citizen of the father like this. And it always repeats, if it is now peaceful just like that I believe it is the same as they get legal protection under the pretext of peace. So that one day will repeat again, because each doing such things is always resolved by protecting them under the pretext of family peace. That way they will continue to be so sir.” I answered the dukuh sir.

“Look sir, currently siding I disband first maybe another time we can continue again with a better atmosphere.” Said mr. Dukuh.

“I just come along sir, which obviously at this time I can not accept the word peace just like that.” I replied, still in a state of restraining my anger.

“Kalo so we should just disperse first, we continue another time.” Said the dukuh man ending the conversation.

Finally, the trial that night dispersed without any definite results alias still hanging. I also immediately went home with Fanani, and once home was awaited my wife who showed her tense face accompanied by Isti and Khotimah. While Fanani immediately left me as soon as she saw there was Khotimah there too. Maybe still reluctant to meet, and at a glance I saw Khotimah also had a surprise to see me and Fanani.

“Aduh mas, very long time did not happen what is ?” Fatimah asked my wife worried.

“Iya nothing happened what really, just relax just deliberation only.” I said to Fatimah.

“Iya had forgotten not had time to open HP even though Fanani's wife also wanted to give news of mini mala he said. But I haven't opened HP from this afternoon.” My answer. I didn't realize I mentioned Fanani's wife in front of Khotimah, so I saw her face change a little.

Even Fatimah and Isti saw me as if blaming me for the wrong talk.

“Owh you were way a Fat, sorry not to open the problem again seriously talk there. Everything is under control, there is no problem you calm down.” My speech.

“Almost earlier rofiq Isti asked to follow there, because Fatimah was worried you were contacted not bales bales mas.” Isti.

“Yes so Is my husband, do not care about people who wait and think at home. Just ask Khotimah that, when I was still living in the father's mother's house. Mas yasin is here by himself. If not first in contact never contact first.” Fatimah Protest.

“Not that time, I also sometimes call. Inget not when I call Khotimah lift because you again check the content?” I said defend myself.

“Yeah once it doang mas, the rest I call how many times you just lifted if I have called several times.” Fatimah.

“Iya mas, already mas Yasin ngaku aja deh it often makes people home worried. Even Khotimah is also often sad if you see Mbak Faatim fidget thinking mas Yasin. Eeh who thought instead relax just relax.” Sahut Khotimah. I just smiled, in my heart I am happy because Khotimah can joke like before. It means he can start forgetting Fanani.

“Iya yaudah I ngiku wrong, if brother sister has attacked me like this I just give up. What else is supported Isti, where maybe I will win against you guys.” Gurauku's.

Then Fatimah asked her about the meeting in the next village. And I explained with a heart that said that the point is that the meeting will be held once again because last night was not finished. Without saying the nets of the meeting were tinged with a bit of tension.

Isti and Khotimah first left the living room, only me and Fatimah were still chatting there.

“Truly there is no problem there ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Iya dear, you see for yourself is not papa. What happens is that there is no mouth fight until there is physical contact. Kan Fanani is also there, so in the police tahudiawasin also.” I said a little lie.

“Keep about Fanani how, his wife has not told you?” Ask Fatimah.

“That's also what I want to talk to you about, but don't be here in the room just afraid someone will hear.” My whisper to Fatimah.

“In the room want to chat what do you want to do next ?” seduce my wife.

“Ya two-two is dear, mang why ?” my many.

“Gak papa anyway mas, just wonder only mas now so much spirit what is ?” Ask Fatimah my wife.

“What spirit ?” many confused.

“Semangat so, usually if More often Fatimah who asks now instead of mas who keeps asking?” fatimah whispered.

“Udah just talk in the room, Rofiq where do not look from earlier ?” my many.

“Tadi out of the mujahadah directly sleep, maybe cape this afternoon took grafting all day and help load the plants to be sent as well.” Fatimah answered my wife.

“Owh yaudah if Just cape, indeed if fit again a lot of work feeling tired. I also fit a lot of work often kecapean what was once only two with Amir.” My answer.

Then Fatimah and I went into the room to discuss the issue of Khotimah and Fanani. Especially the mediation plan of Fanani and his wife.

“Fanani it turns out the case is quite complicated, his wife does not just mind staying at home Fanani because her family is less welcome on Winda's wife Fanani. But besides that, Winda also never mergoki Fanani with other women in the house. So Vinda chose to leave Fanani. It was so when Winda sent his brother to invite Fanani to berembuk/mediation even Fanani bermaki maki the person.” I said open the conversation.

“Keep essentially Fanani's wife will not refer back to Fanani?” Tanya Fatimah was worried if Fanani's wife did not want to refer, meaning it would be a problem for Candra's proposal to Khotimah her cousin's sister.

I sighed for a moment before answering my wife Fatimah's question.

“That I can't answer right now, because Fanani's wife's request changed. If this afternoon want to be reunited with Fanani now at the request of his family just want to talk to me first, without Fanani. That means the heartache of the Winda family to Fanani also becomes a damning thing to refer them. If only Winda alone might still be easier to reunite them. But at this time the Winda family is heartbroken with Fanani plus the Fanani family. Not Just with Fananinya.” I explained to Fatimah.

 “Waduh really complicated mas, Fatimah sometimes feel sorry for you mas. A lot of the problems you face still have to deal with other people's problems like this. And your own problems are very heavy, even there has been no bright spot until now.” Fatimah said with a sad face.

“It is precisely because my problem is very heavy, if I just rely on my brain alone will not be able to Fatimah. So I help solve the problems of others, in the hope that God will reciprocate to help us solve our problems if we can ikhlash.” I answered Fatimah.

“But how can we be calm mas, the feeling is precisely when we can love each other even continue to arrive the problems that plague our household.” Fatimah.

“Thank you it's a test of our love dear, the higher the test will be the greater we will get. If the exam is only mild maybe we are ordinary people. But when we are tested with a tough test means we are also level up.” I answered Fatimah.

“Mask lo talk lightly, the road is hard to know ?” fatimah.

“Ya is Fat, but we have no choice but to live what has been outlined. Like we were married, we are just as hard to accept. You're my best friend's girlfriend and I'm your sahabt boyfriend. But we had no choice but to live, and it is now proven that we love each other and love each other very much. Did we think we would love each other like we do now ? what we used to suspect is each other, I suspect you still think about and love your ex. Instead you must also think if I still think about and love my ex-boyfriend who is also your best friend.” My answer.

“Had it been a mas, no need to talk about it Fatimah so embarrassed to remember it all. Yes Fatimah admitted that the words ma situ right, only our problems that we face this feels heavy.” Reply Fatimah.

“Father Fat, I trust you that you love me now. On the contrary I am too. And the problems we face right now I do feel like a test for us. Even though it is heavy, or heavy. But we must believe that God will not test His servant with a test beyond his ability. So if we are given a severe test Insha Allah we are among the strong.” I said comforting and awakening Fatimah about how to deal with the tests at hand.

“Iya mas, Fatimah understands but it would be human if Fatimah just complains with her husband.” Reply Fatimah.

I have not had time to answer surprised by the sound of the roof of my house that was like being stoned. Until Fatimah was frightened until her face was pale and hugged me tightly.

“Mas, don't don't be the people who participated siding earlier, they do not accept continue to disturb us.” Fatimah.

“Not dear, it was just the work of Maheso suro's men apparently he began to launch his ghoib attack again. Then I will return to the mujahadah, you just go there to be safe. And warn all do not go out of the house first mala mini.” I said to Fatimah.

It turned out that after I arrived in the mujahadah room Isti was already there and first did prayer and recited prayers. I and Fatimah also immediately perform the sunnah prayer and together read the prayer of the heart and prayer rukyah prayer which is the prayer of the exorcist of astral beings who disturb.

The sound of the roof of the house that was like being pelted with pebbles was still heard as we prayed. Although gradually began to decrease, but after the sound stopped it was followed by a loud bang from the roof of the house that made all residents of the house wake up so loud.

This is what I was worried about, some days like it was safe but when we were a little off guard they launched an attack arrived.

“Mbak Faatim...!” The screams of Khotimah.

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