Dreams of Old Bums

Dreams of Old Bums
Episode 13's



     Both of them sit down to relax and release fatigue.


     “Son, the leftovers are still there! Let's eat first.”  Bring Dasim sir.


     “Iya sir.” Dipa said while removing the leftover food from the backpack he carried.


     They were early this morning while still around the forest, they got a forest goose and a squirrel, quite a lot of the rest to eat.


     “Nation exhausted?” Ask Mr. Dasim.


     “Life its crust.” Dipa Sahut


     “Ya..lumayan.” Tukas mr. Dasim.


     Mr. Dasim immediately lit the candle, After the state of light then both of them ate the rest of the food. After finishing, Mr. Dasim then put the candle back.


     A few moments later the two relax for a moment to consider the next situation.


     "Sir, are we staying here?”  dipa said.


     “Iya..but don't start the fire first.”  Mr. Dasim's proposal.


     While preoccupied they rest suddenly both are shocked by a roaring voice, Shut. The figure of the body fell down from the top while being followed by another object. Mr. Dasim immediately hunted the direction of the sound.


     “What is it?” Mr. Dasim's voice was suffocated


     “Aduh, ouh help me.aku..”.


     “Nak Dipa please light the candle again!” Pinta mr. Dasim.


     “Good sir..” Dipa Sahut.


     After the candle was lit, and around it was bright, it was seen in front of Mr. Dasim visible body figure covered in blood.


     “Aduhhh kenapah?”  Ask Mr. Dasim surprised


     “I was one of the gold miners in the forest edge hole. I wanted to go home but the man I was following turned out to be among the robbers, so I ran away, the thing I brought I threw, but before I ran, they threw me with a knife, then I fell here.”  Said the man stammering.        “Quick... leave this place afraid they follow, let me here.” Add that guy.


     “I have to help you!”  Mr. Dasim said, looking at the face of the man.


     “Already do not worry about me, quickly go and bring this sack, later you will know the contents!”  Said the man.


     Mr. Dasim actually could not bear to see someone covered in blood with a knife that was still stuck in his back.


     “Iya.this knife stuck in my back. Sir, sir.. quickly bring this item, rather than these items carried by robbers better quickly brought by the father, take advantage of these items for the purposes of the father.”  As for that guy.


     “I can not stand it, quickly.Go inside the sack there is a map, storage instructions something.” Said the man not continuing his sudden heavy breath. Suddenly a noise was heard from above.


     “Cepa!fast..pak” That person's orders.


     “Apologies father actually very unbearable.” Complaints mr. Dasim.


     “Have not wasted time.” Said the person again in a forced voice.


     Finally, Mr. Dasim was forced to leave the man with a condition that was seriously injured.


Mr. Dasim immediately left the place. And Dipa walked beside him following.


     “Quick nak, as long as we can stay away first!”  Bring Dasim sir.


     “Good sir...” Sahut Dipa.


     Although the situation is very dark but both can trace the cliff slowly. Profit around the cliff is tight with a variety of plants and shrubs that are high so that it can be used protection or grip. Mr. Dasim and Dipa were finally able to get away from the place earlier. The night finally changed in the morning. Mr. Dasim and Dipa were finally able to see the circumstances around him.


     “Waduhhh son, we are on a steep cliff what should we do?” Sahut mr. Dasim.


     Dipa is not menjwan but she runs the lyrics to and fro. Mr. Dasim and Dipa before continuing to move his legs he tried to calculate the next path. Mr. Dasim's mind is spinning around looking for a way. Then Mr. Dasim squatted down, while his hand opened the sack he was carrying, in the sack Mr. Dasim saw


a piece of paper, and upon examination it turned out to be a map. Not yet Mr. Dasim check the map suddenly pak Dasim shocked by the sound of Dipa strangled.


     “This pack is mine!”  Dipa Seru.


     Mr. Dasim did not answer, but he continued to observe the map in his hand. Beside the map was writing, tree three, nail plug, nail pull, road hole, end of hole, harvest. Go on and on the words in that map. For the sake of looking at the contents of the map, Mr. Dasim frowned.


     “Ahhh don't understand.” Gerrutu mr. Dasim.


     Moments later, Dasim and Dipa found a tree trunk lined with three trees. After seeing the tree trunk, Mr. Dasim became curious, he then approached him. And after that he examined the tree trunk one by one. Mr. dasim's hand immediately fumbled the tree trunk. Suddenly Mr. Dasim found three nails lined up on the tree. Then Mr. Dasim pulled the nail, suddenly the bark of the tree trunk was peeled off. The tree trunk was found to be tucked away, after being examined it turned out to be a plastic rope. Then Mr. Dasim pulled the rope, suddenly the bush next to the tree trunk was suddenly gaping.


     Mr. Dasim so remembered the map directions, then Mr. Dasim checked the mouth of the hole while still holding the rope.


     “Nak Dipa fast login!”


     “Good sir.”  Dipa Sahut.


     Mr. Dasim immediately followed, he entered, but the rope was still beached, only after his body was inside, the rope was immediately released, so that suddenly the mouth of the hole was closed again.