Crazy Woman's

Crazy Woman's
Drama



On the stage there was a man wearing a black suit followed by a woman in a green dress.


The man held the mic and said


"Of the following five contestants who should be eliminated"


The stage lights blinked a few times, finally featuring two women. One woman was wearing a white hijab, and one woman was wearing a green hijab.


The host then said


"For the jury, we'll leave a comment


A man wearing a black peci then held a microphone and then said to one of them


"Ezra, your appearance chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an is less melodious. The word lahabiw watab should be read by drone. Because there are tanwin meet with ya, nun, mim, wawu. Try repeating the short letter reading"


The green hijab woman then held the microphone and chanted the holy verse of the Qur'an


" the tabbat yada abi lahabiiw watab,


Ma agna an - hu ma luhu wa ma kasab


sayasla naran zata lahab


wamra 'atuh. hammalatal - hatab


The jidiha hablum mim masad"


The female host exclaimed


"To the jury of Nina's mother I pardon her comments


"I think it is natural that humans make mistakes, but it would be nice if we are encouraged to become Muslims who are smarter in acting and speaking than yesterday, not so Blomington's mother"


"Speaking my smart I have a different definition of intelligence to you, mother Nina


The forty-year-old woman clenched her forehead.


"You mean"


"To clarify my point, I'd like to let all the judges see this film"


Television cameras then panned over the crowded train cars. Women wearing brown batik sit together with a family consisting of a father, a mother who wears a typical Hindu sari and a small child.


"You want cake boy"


The woman offered a doughnut cake, the act made the man white and had a mole on his forehead smile.


"Thank you ma'am, where are you going"


"Surakarta and father"


"Sama, in what way is there"


"Ah no, actually I'm a teacher, who was only assigned to give private lessons to a boy named Leo"


"That's his son"


"Oh"


The woman could not let go of her surprise. The eyes were fixed on a young man in a white shirt who had been engrossed in drawing.


"Leo let's meet son"


Basipun bases are neatly intertwined. The man was named Gery, his wife a woman wearing a sari laikan Indian woman named Hisako and also the only child of the puppet that had been mentioned.


Silence was creeping into the night, the train was creeping over the tracks quickly, followed by the sounds of frogs and grasshoppers making the atmosphere more silent. One by one the passengers fell asleep on top of the train car but not with the young man. He was so excited to draw.


"Again drawing what Leo is, can aunt see" said


The amazing!!! that's the only word spoken in the woman's mind when she saw Leo's painting.


How not, the child was able to paint a woman's face with a green veil wrapped complete with white glasses perched on the eye patch. The painting is more artistic with the lips of the woman who decorated with red blush.


"You'll be big if you want to be what kid"


"So ma'am, I haven't thought"


Ah arrived the woman felt affection when the talent of the child was wasted.


The pity becomes more so when he sees for himself how the child is hobbled to do math problems.


"Let's see how Leo minus six plus five"


His fingers spread open, before long the right hand grasped the thumb to form a number six, his mouth committed kamit counting. Six, seven, eight, six,...


"Eleven ma'am"


The lips did not singleness smile, my eyes looked at the boy.


"So this is Leo minus six that means Leo has a debt of six ringgit plus that means paid five. The number five here means five ringgit means what's left"


"One ringgit ma'am, uh"


"Failure, but written one in the book"


"Well now we'll mean minus seven plus five "


"The seven ringgit debt is paid five ringgit"


He was silent for a while, the pencil in his hand moved, he looked at the woman tensely


"There are five ringgit plus three ringgit, eh"


"really"


While doing the learning, a man in batik clothes appeared carrying white plastic


"Again learn what "


Ningsih's mother smiled as she said


"Universal number counting sir"


"It's good that Miss Ningsih, keep training my son so he can be a doctor"


Ah the chest cavity of Ningsih's mother feels tight, she does not want the talent to paint this child is wasted, still recorded clearly in the memory of the woman how lively Leo's room painting.


"Who drew the walls of your room Leo" said the woman as she went to Leo's house to give her tutoring.


"I'm mom" said the boy, curled up on a thick blue blanket.


Mother Ningsih deserves to be amazed. The walls of Leo's room are painted white decorated with pink walt disney castles. In front of the palace were gathered other disney walt figures such as mickey mouse, donald duck complete with kwak ,kwik, kwek.


"When you painted this wall, you scolded me no"


The little boy grinned "I did it quietly with my mother, aunt"


Why did his parents ignore the child's talent and tell him to be a doctor.


The question was answered when he met Hisako


"Pak Gery used to be an orphan picked up by the Suhardini family. To repay his services, he studied hard to get the first champion from elementary school to High School. Perhaps because of that, Suhardini's family pushed him to become a doctor, even though he felt his talent was drawing. The peak was in the fifth semester, Mr. Suhardini was furious because Gery sir's GPA was only dominated by B+ values, until the man entered the ER room because he scolded Mr. Gery. his wife could not accept the death of her family. He blames Gery for the incident, perhaps a pile of guilt that made the man force Leo to study math too hard"


The television camera scene then moved on to a small child who ran towards a woman wearing batik


"Mom see, my picture is good, ma'am"


The picture is of a woman being hugged by a man on a ship sailing over the high seas.


The woman hugged the boy strong


"Good boy, very good"


Deep compassion forced the woman to meet Mr. Gery in the office.


"Good afternoon ma'am, there's something I can help you with"


"Father there is time, I want to invite you to join the drawing competition at SDN 2 Sawojajar


"When"


"Now sir, because I also remember it only now"


"My mom is busy right now"


The woman looked disappointed, she clenched both hands pleading with the man.


"Please sir, I don't want my son to be disappointed that his mother is not present"


The fat man wearing the white coat was silent for a while, until he finally said


"Okay, I'm coming"


The car they were riding in had arrived at an elementary school building, after passing through the examination they walked hurriedly into the hallway of the school room and vanished just like that.


The room was full of children. Mr. Gery and Ningsih's mother were seen sitting in the back seat, while Leo was flanked by the two of them.


"For the next event, let's listen to Bima's welcome" said a little girl wearing a red and white uniform, beside the girl appeared a teacher who wore an ash uniform. They all sat at a long table, in front of him there was a stage complete with a microphone, not to miss the parents of students flanking their respective children on the bench that has been provided.


A man wearing a white t-shirt looked at all the visitors in the room, long after the man said


"Include my name Bimo, I am an alumnus of SDN Dua Surabaya, I came here, I, in addition to being asked by Ms. Ningsih to give a word of greeting SDN Dua Surabaya's seventy-second birthday, also to give thanks to him"


The young man could not go on, he said, his tears glazed over.


"I thank him, because he was the first teacher who taught me that intelligence is not only limited to exact intelligence but also spatial intelligence, thanks to youth I can be myself, he said, and provide my family with the thing that I really like as a child, which is drawing"


As if to describe how meritorious the woman was until the young man said in a loud tone


"With drawing, I can travel around Indonesia to foreign countries, maybe you all say, what does the artist pabila mean compared to Engineers, doctors, and pilots. You need to know, without the artist will never be printed human anatomy, there will never be a ballet art performance. The human soul will wither and eventually they will all live without ever feeling the sour, sweet, sore and happy life. And how sad it is, we live like zombies that do not know the color of the world"


Everyone who watched the show could only fall silent. Especially when they listen to Blomington's mom say it out loud.


"We all who are here and out there often act the same as Mr. Gery who judges the intelligence of children is only limited to intelligence, logical and mathematical, logical and mathematical, whereas outside there are other intelligences such as visual-spatial, intrapersonal and also enterpersonal which are also equally important. But because they lose prestige with professions that are considered cool like doctors, engineers and scientists. Please all of you Java, what is the meaning of this world without the smiles and laughter presented by musicians and artists, what is the meaning of the discovery of great discoveries without happiness that is manifested in the heart of every human being"


The beard of the beard is getting wet with tears because hearken to the words thrown by the woman.Consciousness


"Such in the religious field we label someone's ability with a soft tone of voice, graceful gait, and so on . For those who think that the image of a sholihah wife should be a gentle woman, I would like to ask, Dare you label Aisha the wife of the Prophet as a heathen woman, is not according to the hadith shahih told that Aisyah is an active and energetic female figure"


The tongue felt a faint tongue in self-defense, until a voice cut the conversation.


"What you're saying is misguided, the comparisons you're making are not comparable"


Everyone who was there looked towards the source of the sound. A man wearing a white turban and a cocoa shirt was seen standing at the door


"Pak Ahmad" hissed Nina's mother