Dreams of Old Bums

Episode 19's

Sementaara keadaa hen sejanak. And suddenly from the inside, Mr. Danu's wife came while carrying a tray full of dishes.

"Water is bu.” Mr. Danu said to his wife.

"It's a minute, it's getting heated up first." Mr. Danu's wife.

A moment later Mang Danu's wife had returned with a glass filled with water.

"Sok Jang Dipa, as if familiar in the village." Said Mr. Danu invite his guests to taste the food he served.

"Thank you sir, this is more than enough." Tukas Dipa, reaching for a glass filled with water, drank it slowly.

After being satisfied chatting here and there, Dipa immediately excused Mr. Danu to go home. Dipa immediately rushed to her house. Upon his arrival at home, Mr. Dasim was already at home. And when Dipa approached Sir

Dasim is cooking in the kitchen.

"What is Father Dasim cooking?" Ask Dipa.

"It's Wiranta giving fish a lot, we just fry." Tukas Pak Dasim's. While turning the fry of the fish that was fried. "Have you come from Danu's house? I was going to follow there, but it's not because, hunting fish first." Added.

"Sir, the pond needs to be added more seedlings, I forgot, was about to order fish seeds from his neighbor Pak Danu, because it looks like the pond is very large."

“Tadi Wiranta said he said tomorrow, he will order fish seedlings and some pairs of chicken kampung to keep.” Tukas Pak Dasim “Let's eat first, but the rice, rice that was this morning.” Said Mr. Dasim again.

Without long thought again he immediately took the plate and ate sitting next to Mr. Dasim on the mat.

"We are very grateful to God because our circumstances have really escaped, and are in the environment of people who are very friendly." Said Mr. Dasim.

"Ethole Mr. Dasim, even though when in the hole we are very thin hope, to be able to get out of a very gripping situation again dangerous.” Tukas Dipa's.

"Sir Dipa, I did not expect that the money from the work of Mang Kardi is very large, not to mention with items that we still do not sell.” Said Mr. Dasim.

“Well that's up to the father of its use.” Ujuar Dipa's

“Sure for your sake later when in time you will marry” said Mr. Dasim. While standing, about to take the kedapur rice.

“But prioritize also for educational development costs!” Dipa Sahut.

“Ya don't worry.” Tukas Pak Dasim's.

The next day Mr. Dasim as usual teaches children aged teens. Consists of two groups. While Dipa came to that place only to leave her work to the children who used to help her. Then he came back home. Upon arrival at home, Wiranta was waiting for the front door.

“A long time ago Kang Wiranta?” Ask Dipa while extending a hand.

“Ah passable, is it busy?” Ask Wiranta.

“Oh yes Dipa, for catfish how, do you want to suddenly make the pond first?” Ask Wiranta.

“Does anyone want to work?” Dipa.

“Oh of course, as long as there is certainty, about the person can be called now.” Tukas Wiranta's.

“Good call now. We make a pool next to it.” Dipa. “And bring the seeds, either goldfish, or catfish.” Tukas Dipa's.

“Good!” Wiranta passed.

Wiranta immediately set out to meet the person who would be hired to make the pool. While waiting for Wiranta, Dipa immediately thought about the pool plan he would make. Dipa is very grateful that the area is very fertile water, so he has no trouble to irrigate the pond. The plan on the edge of the pool will be planted by crops and medicines. Amidst Dipa's work, her heart continued to be turbulent. In Dipa's heart he said the word, it would be nice if the youth or generation could be viewed as a plant, meaning that it could live in his habitat, could build and find his identity, he said, this may be called the world of hope by Mr. Dasim, growing with character upbringing, not growing because of wild or growing displaced. When people will realize this culture, which is the culture of fostering generations, we have only heard the words fostering generations, have not seen building generations. There is something that has never been noticed about generations. One, the parents of the generation, most of the youth recognize the parent side, only from the genetic side, while looking at parents from the ideological side is very rare, while the number of comparisons is very unbalanced, so that its existence can not color the habitat of a region. The second, most of the generation forget, that this country has heroes, most generations know heroes only from the rest of the historical writings hereditary, while the fact of the history is viewed from the side of ideology, never been noticed at all. History is known as a time-consuming lesson. On the other hand, the relation to that generation is parents or figures, most parents or figures consider that generation only as a phenomenon, Rarely do you understand that what affects the good of the generation in the future is a certain momentum factor. The present generation loses two momentum, the first momentum, loses role models in place, or in the environment he draws knowledge. The second they lost the momentum of the role models outside the home and educational environment.

Suddenly the concentration of Dipa's mind suddenly dispersed disturbed by the sound of footsteps leading towards him. Then Dipa immediately approached, after knowing that came Wiranta.

“Kang Wiranta has arrived, how?” Ask Dipa.

“This I bring two people who will work to make a pond, and at the same time I bring Dipa order, namely goldfish seedlings and catfish ikat seedlings.” Wiranta said as he glanced at his friends who each carried two large plastic pieces containing fish seeds.

"Well where are the details” Pinta Dipa.

“Ohh yes alright” Wiranta said as he reached into his shirt pocket. Then he gave me the piece of paper in question.

“Kang Wiranta, the calculation will be later only after everything is finished.” Dipa.

“iya Dipa relax only.“ Tukas Wiranta's.

“Kang Wiranta just start it the plan that has been made. I have a need First.” Dipa.

“Alright!” Wiranta.

Then Wiranta and his friends immediately started their work. And Wiranta immediately gave direction to them about the shape and figure of the pond in question. And they're not hard to understand all that. Soon they started working. Before the dzuhur, Dipa came carrying a bushel filled with rice, complete with plates and cups as well as a teapot filled with water.

“Let's eat first.” Dipa.

Dipa passed soon. And a few moments after everything was sorted out and Wiranta and his friends went back to work. And when their work was done, it was already close to magrib time. Then after that Dipa paid the cost of work and the price of fish seedlings his order.

The first stage of Mr. Dasim and Dipa's dream to be able to live naturally, apparently it can be done. Especially for Mr. Dasim this is a very historic momentum. He no longer needs to be adventurous. For him was full enough, experienced a very heavy life suffering, and continued to experience it until his age now. It's nothing, he also has responsibilities and obligations that can not be released just like that. He also no longer needed to beg for the sympathy of the people, in order to be willing

support struggle. Now everything is like a dark place, which suddenly gets a beam of sunlight.

Especially when Mr. Dasim watched the yard of the house behind him, a very

making his heart touched, ponds and pets appear to decorate the place. Not felt at the corner of his eyelids something flowing through his cheeks.