Cajaroh

The patience test for Yasin

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Past episode

It was so strange that my body was fresher than usual, even like never having struggled to live in the middle of the sea until fatigue was almost desperate. And feel heavy footsteps like tens of kilograms when trying to secure the foot to step. This is unnatural, the dream was unnatural, I thought.

“Enough..!” yuyut shouted.

“Why yut ?” my many.

“That is indeed the style of your Grandpa Jafar Sanjaya.!” yuyut.

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This episode

“Really yut ? is that maxut Yuyut was not an ordinary dream?” I asked Yuyut.

Then Yuyut paused for a moment The sadness on Yuyut's face.

“Why Yuyut moody Yut ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Yuyut so remembered with Jafar Sanjaya and Sidiq Ali. Both of them Yuyut's dear friends have all been called the Almighty. Stay Yuyut himself who is waiting for the call.” said Yuyut.

“Yuyut do not talk so Yuyut, Fatimah still wants Yuyut to accompany Fatimah, see the children of Fatimah later Yut.” Said Fatimah crying.

“You think Yuyut is ready to die now, max Yuyut just want to ziaroh kemakam two people.” Yuyut.

I became amused to hear Yuyut's answer, which had made Fatimah misunderstand. But I also remember my grandfather's message in a dream if I want to meet Sidiq Ali's grandfather I was told to kemakamnya and read the practice that Sidiq Ali's grandfather used to like.

“Owh Yes Yut, I want to Ask what practices used to be liked by Grandpa Sidiq Ali ?” I asked Yuyut.

“Why did you ask so ?” Ask Yuyut.

“Kakek Jafar said, if I want to meet grandfather Sidiq Ali was told to go to his tomb and read the practice he used to read every day.” I answered Yuyut.

“Let's talk at home about it, now you two Yasin and Fatimah can walk for a while before we go home. Ba’da dhuhur we will go home. You go down to the beach that many people visit. And Yasin today should not be angry at anyone, because of anything. So that you can understand with max ‘Suro Diro Joyo Ningrat Melting Dening Pangastuti’ you will get direct enlightenment with circumstances not just words.” Said Yuyut.

Then Fatimah and I walked together to the beach area that is usually visited by tourists.

It is still a bit quiet because it is still quite early in the morning, only one or two people have traveled. And some of the people who had gone to sea appeared to bring their fish in fishing boats.

Fatimah and I tried to get close to the fishing boat that was carrying some kind of fish catch, from lobster, Rajungan and other fish.

“You want to fat, cook sea fish kayak time at home you first it?” I asked Fatimah my wife.

“Mahal no mas ?” Tanya Fatimah whispered in fear of being heard by fishermen who had just returned to sea.

“Just ask, if we want to buy later we cook at home.” I said.

“Mas Yasin pingin what fish, if Fatimah pingin Lobster but surely expensive yes ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Mboten kok bu, not expensive not up to 100rb kok perkilanya.” Answer the fisherman.

“kalo 100rb yes expensive sir, so how many perkilnya ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Create genengan 50rb only not papa ma'am, count my love bonus for his future son.” The fisherman said.

“Aah itih reasonable price (at that time ), but do not papalah let the fisherman satisfied do not need nawar.” I said in my heart.

“Yes sir thanks, ask for two kilos only sir.” I said.

Then I picked a big lobster, to weigh. After finishing buying fish caught by fishermen, I and Fatimah continued the road closer to the shore.

“Say want to touch the sea water, let me cementin all later return so I carry let you satisfied your desire reached.” I said to Fatimah.

“Gak so ah mas, fear mas not strong Fatimah will weight gain 20kg more.” Fatimah.

“No problem is still strong I carry you from here to the place of Yuyut.” I said to Fatimah.

“Gak ah not so, afraid to be taken care of Yuyut later.” Fatimah said in embarrassment.

After Fatimah satisfied playing sea water she invited back to Yuyut's place, to go home immediately.

“Still morning Fat, right Yuyut ngajak home out dhuhur later.” My answer.

“Gak papa, we just collect there mas. Fatimah feeling bad, remember you can not be angry at anyone today.” said Fatimah reminded me.

“Iya I also still remember kok.” I answered Fatimah.

We walked casually to where we had gathered, while carrying plastic bags containing lobsters that were stared at by Fatimah several times. Like a child who just got a new toy, until he moaned until he hit a visitor until he was angry because the lobster whisk scratched the skin of his hand.

“Kalo street wear eyes do not look meek, look at my hand until luka” snapped the young man to the arms of his friends. It turned out that the person and the group of several young men who were from his appearance showed that they were not good children either.Parad I today was forbidden to be angry by Yuyut, my inner being.

“Pardon mas, my wife is wrong she moaned not see mas walking in front of her.” I said try to talk as patiently as possible. So that my emotions do not rise, even though I saw that young man was also wrong the same way do not see ahead.

“Owh you are her husband, ajarin your wife do not jelalatan if the road. Fortunately, she was pregnant again. Try it if you have me thud from earlier.” Threaten the arrogant young man.

“Iya mas sorry, forgive me I admitted wrongly did not warn my wife earlier.” Reply slowly. Although he actually slapped the boy's face.

“Yaudah quickly go I'm sick of seeing the faces of your faces that are dirty like a gembel.” Said the young man.

“Yaa Allah grant Your servant patience.” I said in my heart.

“Iya mas, sorry I excuse you first.” I avoid conflict.

“Wait...!” Say one of his themes.

Fatimah and I stopped our steps.

“What else is it?” ask me slowly while holding back my anger.

“What did your wife bring, why did she hurt my friend ? don't bring sharp weapons you want to rob ya ?” said the young man almost provoked my anger. Fortunately still remember the message yuyut, should not be angry today at anyone and any arena. This may be a test of patience for me.

“Not mas, it's not a sharp weapon just lobster happen to be my wife pingin and just bought from fisherman.” I said.

“Try see, don't don't you lie !” said the man.

I handed over the plastic bag that Fatimah had brought and handed it over to the young man in the hope that he would soon escape from this insignificant affair and soon be able to get together with both in-laws and Yuyut.

But the young men threw the sea again as if to be their toy.

“I borrowed first for compensation for injuring my hand.” said the injured youth earlier.

Me and Fatimah intend to leave them, only this lobster can buy again later, I thought.

“We just go yuk, so they don't need to be servedin.” My mission to Fatimah.

Then we walked away leaving them. But then one of them shouted.

“Hey don't run away yet, our business is not finished.” His shouting.

“Don't in ladenin mas, free Just kids.” Fatimah.

“Iya we just go ahead.” I answered while walking and holding Fatimah's hand so as not to miss.

Suddenly I saw some of the young men chasing me, I sped up my path.

Then Fatimah I told him to go ahead, so that the young men would not touch him, if it happened obviously you could not let them all, I thought.

And sure enough some of those young men were already close to approaching me. Fatimah I told you to keep going, and I stopped myself.

“What else is it?” I stopped their steps. Fatimah kept walking, half running.

“You can't just leave, you have to compensate my friend's hand that was hurt.” Said one of the young men.

“oke how much do I have to compensate ?” my question is more concerned with the condition of Fatimah who ran away in a big pregnant condition than money, I thought.

“Actually for a loss must pay a million rupiah in total, but because I see you the appearance is similar to a gembel so I'm sure there will be no such money tone. I'm sorry, you have 300k money I took off if there is no you and your wife should wait for us to play on the beach if we cape so you and your wife are mijitn. Calculate our hiring a masseuse on the beach.” The boy said followed by another laugh.

I almost lost the patience to hear his words that deeply offended my dignity and my wife. But never mind, just asking for 300k money is fine, my mind.

‘OK I can choose pay 300rb only, and let us go.” I said with a different face.

Then I handed over some money they asked for, but it had not been accepted yet the screams of the crowd came up to me and the young men.who they were.

It was then that I found out that they were fishermen and locals. Who then subdued the young men and some who tried to fight were directly beaten by the residents and fishermen.

“Already pack enough sir, they are still children, do not need to be beaten up like this.” I said to see some people from the young man had bonyok face. Then the person who had been injured had me apologize to me.

“Amppuun sir, I said wrong please let us go sir, we promise will not repeat.” Said the young man.

“You have thrown away this father lobster, now you must find it or you replace it with a new one..!” ucp the fisherman we bought.

“Already pack papa not already discarded yes already, later I can buy again, kok.” I said.

Then I saw Fatimah coming on the boat of two young women.

“Fat,, why do you have to be so ?” I asked Fatimah.

“No why why mas, Fatimah just sprained when running. Fortunately helped his mbak mbak this.” replied Fatimah.

“Dong heart should not have to run.” I said.

“Fatimah is afraid I can't wait to continue playing at the same time the child will pity they are still children. Why mas still mukulin them mas, it has been promised the same Yuyut today can not be angry ?” said Fatimah wrongly thought, thought I meng mukulin the child.

“Mas has promised not to use violence why still mukulin anaka child. They are no match for you mas, pity them.” Fatimah continued as if she had not given me the opportunity to explain

“Wait for Fat, it is not me who mukulin the child, but they were fighting when they wanted to be summarized this father baoak so forced to paralyze this father.” I replied to Fatimah.

“Betul buk, this father did not say what earlier even wanted to be traded to give some money to them fortunately we quickly came. And they are often making trouble on the beach and around here.” Said one of the fishermen representing the group of citizens.

“Owh so yes sir, sorry because my husband is a very temperamental person usually. That's why I'm so worried sir.” Fatimah.

“now just like this, you throw away where this father fish was, take it or you replace the new one. Do not see this mother is pregnant still you want to persecute.” Said the fisherman.

“No papa sir, I ikhlash, I honestly just did the ritual last night in the sea to set myself aside and get closer to God. So I don't want to spend just because it's trivial. Bigger problems we are facing so I do not want to complicate ourselves with spele problems like this. For that I ask permission to go home. The problem of this child with me I have forgiven, and for business with the people I leave it to the father. I've been waiting for my family sir.” I said please leave.

“Well if so sir, please return to your family. This child let us take care of it, papa the family of the father memnuggu on this beach too ? and mom still can't walk normally sir do we need to help ?” Ask the chief.

“No sir, I can still bring my own wife. My family is waiting near this beach also kok pak.” My answer.

Then I carried Fatimah back to where Yuyut and my mother-in-law were waiting.

Once there immediately greeted my mother-in-law.

“What the hell is Fat, why even ask your husband's sling who last night just fought life and death ?” Ask my mother-in-law.

“Fatimah sprained bu, so I had to carry her home.” My answer.

“Owh why sprained, here ibi actually which sprained ?” said mother.

“The right foot bu ?” replied Fatimah.

Not yet my mother-in-law massaged Fatimah's sprained leg shocked by the young man who had disturbed us.

“That's the guy come on before they leave...!” Shouted one of the entourage….!!!

 

 

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