DERRIS
JUPRI, I'M WITH YOU
A pair of old pigeons were holding their grandchildren on the porch. Welcoming the guests of the event to pamper their first grandchild.
“Pak, it looks like we have a guest from Japan.”
“Jup-Jupri!”
Sure enough, the one who came was Jupri. Mr. Muji jumped up and hugged his favorite boy.
“Jup_Yup... I thought you would never go back to Indonesia. How are your parents doing?”
“They are good and healthy sir, this is a souvenir from Japan.” Pouring a cloth-clad parcel.
On the terrace of this house Jupri also sat down to relax while learning to mondong baby. Calculate free study, if he gets married later do not kagok.
“Wah, what a pity Jup. Ayu just returned to Jakarta, escorted by her friend.”
“Who?”
Jupri's face was enthusiastic now began to sluggish, he had a glimpse of Sri Ayu's face. Maybe Jupri just missed being a little hallucinating.
“Transmitted to Kota boarded Vespa si Agus, a Subdistrict employee whose friend in the Pusar Office.” Sri Ajeng.
Deg, it turns out Jupri lost terribly with the figure of Agus earlier. Jupri was a little hindered when he returned from Japan. Because his parents told him that the company was developing and needed employees. The plan Jupri will be betrothed to the son of a family partner businessman. However, his great love for Sri Ay made him run away before the inauguration day.
“Then when did Mbak Ayu come back here again?”
“Entaih, he will be assigned in the Center.”
“Summit it, Jup. After all you are here also no longer have a cage kok.” Sahut Bu Muji's.
“Maxly?”
“Begini Jup, Prapto and Ayu time back from Jakarta. They brought in flood victims. Because they didn't have complete data, they were expelled from the refugee camp. Well than no place to accommodate, so Prapto and Ayu invite them to play to Kampung here.” Said Mr. Muji.
“Iya, because keasatan would be living in a cage that is transformed into a stage house. And they were told to manage the gardens and fields.” Cut Bu Muji off.
Housewife instinct is second to none. The intention of his son to raise the degrees of citizens under the bridge. However, the family felt they were parasites. Which must return to its origin. Jupri who was once rejected his existence also empathized. He asked permission after the saguri event, then stopped at the so-called stage house.
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“Sorry Mom, is it true that this house was once a chicken coop owned by mbak Ayu?”
“The problem, is it?”
“I Jefri, his village name is Jupri. I used to work together mbak Ayu in a chicken coop.”
Astonished and tried to research whether this young man was a good or evil child. Because of the uncomfortable and stared at Brenda from all corners of the wind. Jupri ran to the jackfruit tree, climbed the stairs and entered the tree house. Pandora's box is still locked. Click, the box has opened and found some photos of antiquity.
“This is me and mbak Ayu, we are familiar since sitting on the last bench of the final advanced school.”
The appearance of old photos of them became a laughing stock and the occupants of this stage house.
“I think yes, this world people desperately improve themselves. Eh this Masnya even make fun of yourself hahahaha.” Brenda's Chuckles.
“The reason why choose the setback era. While in Japan all use robots?”
“Because in Japan is very expensive, and fresh and still natural air is only here. The residents are also very friendly and nice. Although sometimes the soul of the nyinyir and gossip is still ingrained hehehe.” Answer Gustavo's question.
They finally enjoy the photo of Jupri and Sri Ayu memories during the snot era. Now Jupri can judge with his own glasses, that the citizens brought from this City are good people. It just gets less attention.
“The problem is, do not go back to Mr Muji's house?”
“No, there is a baby whose crying sound is like a Rok music concert. I need peace and quiet, oiya do you guys see radio kompo?”
Jupri's sacred objects that accompanied him while living in the Cage.
“Being repaired by Calistha Mas, he said many cables are coplok.”
“Hohoho yes, on londet all because often I shake if lost frequency.”
Jupri saw that the staple food of those who lived in this stilt house came from all fields. He did not care about it, as long as his stomach was full.
“You are staying in the city why do you eat baked cassava dicocol with chili?”
“Whatever we live in the City, but our stomachs suit the village Mas. On the banks of the river Mamsky plant tubers and vegetables for daily eating. Because if you eat rice, automatically our consumption costs fatten hehehe.” Answer the plain Gustavo.
“I'm touched by you guys, let me stay here for a few days. To fix your new dwelling.”
Those who heard Jupri's good intentions were deeply moved. During this time Mr. Muji's family excommunicated the existence of those who live. Jupri explained that tomorrow there will be a sanitation and ventilation channel. Then the next day gave a bulkhead to each head of the family. And start making kitchen seedlings for their food stock. Starting a life in Kampung is just as difficult when living in a big city. But the feasibility of life and the serenity of the heart are unmatched.
