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SHAWUR BATOK SKULL

In a house with woven bamboo walls, stood a middle-aged woman who was drinking from a barrel on the porch of her house. Widji's mother, who is thirsty after returning home from finding firewood to eat her family, consists of her husband of 5 children and her mother. Today he was lucky to get some small fish that was sold cheaply by traveling merchants and could accompany the rice he would cook.

Gentong Air front of the house

When about to enter the house, Widji's mother was shocked by the call from her niece Anti with her loud voice.

"Lek Dji, Lek Dji...!!! (Lek can be interpreted Bulek means aunt or Paklik means om" Call mbak Anti.

"What Ti, yell out rich yells there's just a turner...!" sahut bu Widji while looking at the source of the voice. His eyebrows fused together, asking if they had come with a dirty banana trader here and there and his trade was placed carelessly.

"There's no vane, but this is your son... Come on Mi, quickly tell your mother what happened" said mbak Anti while pushing slowly on Ami's back.

After the three of them arrived at the terrace of the house, Ami immediately took the siwur (a style made of coconut shells) after using his mother.

Chivalrous

He did not dare to make a sound, his tongue was mute at the reaction of his mother. With his head down he took water for the banana trader who was seen sitting on the front rocks of his house while wagging his capil (capil is a hat made of woven bamboo).

Capil or Caping

All eyes were on Ami, waiting for an explanation. Taxabar with silence, Mbak Anti also said with a little annoyance...

Indeed, because the land they live in is a relic of the ancestors, the house of ami and mbak Anti next to each other. Separated only by j@mb@n (old-day toilet)

Madi and J@mb@n

"Who?! Is that right Mi? So now I have to change, do you?!" Widji's mother said in a rather loud voice, she glared at Ami making Ami who was laying white instantly startled to accidentally drop her whistle.

With trembling hands, immediately picked up the slaughterer and turned towards his mother while grinning the horse towards his mother like his trademark when caught making a mistake.

"Buk, no cleanin whimper first yes. Dirty, can not be used" said Ami berkilah, trying to divert attention.

With anxiety Widji bu approached Ami quickly, his hand immediately reached Ami's ear half-pulling towards the father of the banana trader while saying "Enak aja, whiwur make alesan!!! Later batok your head that is changed does not make this out. Now apologize to this father!!!" with half a shout, Widji's mother then forced to bend Ami's knee in front of the banana trader Pak. Makes people who hear the words of Widji's mother shudder in horror imagine it.

"Aaduh duh duh duh duh, sssshhhhh!" Shouted Ami while grimacing in pain after letting her knees slightly scratched by the gravel then sat down to rest. "I've also been apologizing to this father, I was actually accidentally" protested Ami to his mother while pouting to bow his head.

"Is that right sir?" ask Widji's mother to the father.

With a little amused, the banana merchant's father nodded in confirming. "Betul bu, it seems also nduk this already regretted. Just don't repeat, nduk... That's dangerous. Now I just ask for compensation for my damaged merchandise bananas, as is the case, ma'am." said the father firmly.

With a feeling of relief, Widji's mother sighed while saying "Sorry sir, if there is one I will buy all the father's merchandise. Since our money is only enough to eat, I pay for the damaged and the rest of the pikulan later I replace the rice, sir.." with was was, Widji's mother asked.

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Hi Riders, here Author reminds you to always take care of your health. Keep busy, Author took the time to finish this chapter.

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