Enjoyment Ikhlas
SEJOLI GLOVES
Ami froze on a tree branch, staring at the back of her house. With the dim rays of the moon, faintly visible strange movements of two people wrapped around one sheath. A woman leaning against the well wall, facing the man in a standing position.
Between the house of Ami and the house of Pak Kambali there is a timba well. This well is commonly used together because the water is clear and abundant.
Timba Well
'they did it again, my God... Damn my fate' said Ami in heart. He should have closed his eyes, but his curiosity and shock made him not blink.
"Shhh! Shh! Mi! Why bengong?! Hurry up and get the mangoes, and get down!" The whisperer is impatient.
"There's a guy, Mi?" Surti asked slowly, understanding Ami's uneasiness that never moved. Ami suddenly pressed her index finger against her closed mouth, indicating 'silence' while nodding her head.
Ignoring the lovebirds in the well, Ami crawled around trying to pick up the mangoes one by one without making a sound.
Very torturous effort, considering the faint sound of leng u han sound. red ant bite.
Cold sweat flooded Ami's body, even before he stepped on the ground. Shadow of the activity behind his house, making his mind unfocused to shake his head.
"Why, Mi? Who's in the back?" Surti asked in a whisper, while receiving one mango from Ami. Asih also received one, because Ami can only reach 2 pieces even with a long time.
"Cap me, don't want to go out the night in the back! Don't take mangoes at night! Look, my body's in a tangle of angkrang ants!" Pekik Ami pressed his voice as small as possible.
Angkrang Ants
Ami wagged her hand to her forearm and shirt. The two shocked themes instantly helped to give the ants some love.
"you're over, Mi... Did you see what the hell? We wait until the neck aches, wait for you to come down" Whispered Surti, busy cleaning Ami's head.
"Come, already! Let's go out first... Afraid of someone." Ami's whisper while pulling both wrists of her theme, sinking the precipitate quickly out of the courtyard of the house.
"Ke cakruk (post patrol), yuk... We eat there mangoes" Sahut Asih impatient.
After arriving at the chakruk, they sat down while sighing in relief. Surti and Asih rub mangoes with their clothes.
"Come, Mi... The story... What did you see, just now..?" Urge Surti to be curious.
Ami hesitated, is it necessary to tell them about the incident..? Between the fear of being told back to others, or even they are presumptuous to ask the person.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to shut up.
"My father, it looks like he's going to the well to get some water. Hehe.." said Ami showing the whimper of his horse.
"Owow... Just as you were afraid, we thought you saw gendruwo!" sahut Surti while biting his mango fruit.
Ami who saw the theme started eating mangoes, frowning while swallowing saliva. "Asem no...?" tanyakanya.
"Mm..nyam.., still your ketek! Ahhaha!" They said love, and they laughed together.
Well, they're only kids about 10-11 years old. But their courage deserves a thumbs up, considering that the situation is still quiet at night. But they enjoy it, which is important happy...
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Note:
Maybe a few words that the author explains, most people already know. Author just gives an idea, who knows someone forgot😁
Angkrang ants are a type of large red ants that usually inhabit fruiting trees, a kind of mango tree. If you get a bite, it hurts and is hot. The scar will be slightly swollen and red, if not treated immediately will cause irritation.
The location is really the city of Tulungagung ancient yes, readers... Let it go, keep it safe. Close to Tulungagung stariun and Inter-provincial road. The next chapter I want to try to tell some organizations and please stay positive thinking ya😊 because it happened a long time ago...
Drink plenty of water and take care of your health. Don't forget happy😉😘
