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DTPH 73: The Man

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"So this is how Ma'am? My head is bumped like this? And I don't want to know, anyway I have to ask for compensation!"

The strings that are still cradling the baby in front of the porch of the house someone looks so upset when in front of him there is a father-father who is slightly bald kneeling his temple. Which makes Jenar upset apparently the father's temple that has been seen bruised and a little bump. He did not expect if the used canned ballad that he kicked, again dropped the victim.

"Sir, once again I'm sorry. I was completely unintentional. I really did not expect that the can I throw would hit the head of the Father. I'm sorry sir."

Buntu, that is what is experienced by Jenar. The young girl was beset by feelings of uncertainty, not knowing what path to take. How is he responsible? Is it by treating this bruise of the father until it heals? Or how? He really doesn't know.

Seen, the bald-headed father is increasingly accelerating the rhythm of stroking the temple while occasionally grimacing. "I've forgiven Mbak, but I'm still asking for compensation."

"What kind of compensation, sir?"

"I asked for three hundred thousand in damages for the cost of treatment. Until this lump on my head is gone."

Jenar was flabbergasted without believing. His lips were slightly gaping and his two eyeballs were perfectly rounded. "Three hundred thousand?"

The father nodded his head. "Yes Ma'am, three hundred thousand. To check with the doctor and also buy ointment."

Jenar's body seemed to limp helplessly. He seemed to lose the strength to support his body and finally he sat on a wooden chair on the porch, still holding the baby. This time his mind wandered into the wallet he was carrying.

O Allah, how can I compensate for three hundred thousand if in my wallet only twenty thousand remain? Twenty thousand, that was also my intention to buy hodgepodge. Present how is this?

When Jenar dissolved in his mind, soon the baby's mother came out to join in front of the terrace with Jenar and in the bald-headed father.

"Haaah .. relief. Finally, I was able to take out the entire contents inside my stomach casually." The mother approached Jenar and tried to take over the sleeping baby. "Thank you so much for turning my son over. It turned out that the old can that Mbak kicked brought a blessing. Blessed, someone carried my son to sleep when I had to fulfill the call of nature."

"Would it, blessings, blessings how did this Mother mean? Look, my head's up in the crap because of that damned can."

The mother's words were not responded to by Jenar instead responded by the father. He did not accept if the used tin brought blessings because in fact he felt pain when his head was bumped and bruised.

"Hahahaha my goodness, what a pity this father. But to me those old cans still bring blessings."

The bald-headed father can only blush while shaking his head. "So how is this Mommy? Anyway I still ask for compensation of three hundred thousand. I should have asked for five hundred thousand, but since I still have compassion, I lowered it to three hundred thousand."

The bald-headed father was like a clothes seller who bought his merchandise. Lowering the price. But how much the father lowered the price, did not affect anything at all for Jenar. Because he has no money at all.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. It's not my intention to be irresponsible. But I really don't have any money at all. I'm just a nomad and the money in my wallet is twenty thousand left."

Jenar finally chose to tell the truth so that this problem is not prolonged. He thought this father would feel pity so that he could forgive him sincerely without asking for a fee.

"It's sir, just let it go. After all, he has said that he has no money at all. Poor thing."

The mother apparently helped persuade the father not to force Jenar for compensation. Seeing that, Jenar seemed to have energy again because he felt someone defending. The father looked for a moment thinking. And then...

"No, I keep asking for damages, period. If the current money in the wallet Mbak is only twenty thousand, but not with the one on his ATM card is not it? This kid must have savings."

Again, Genar can only be flabbergasted. It turns out that my father did not give up. He remembered that at the ATM only stayed a few hundred thousand, even to sustain life on the land of this region. Truly, the deadlock increasingly filled Jenar's head. But when he felt the impasse he remembered something. In a hurry, he picked up the phone from inside the bag and then he rolled his fingers to contact someone.

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"Ahahahaha turned out to be the head of the father who was knocked down because of you? Jesus, Jenar!"

Vishnu laughter sounded blaringly filled the gado-gado stalls where today is where Vishnu and Jenar are located. Vishnu who had just laid the body of Citra on the bed, suddenly his phone rang and it turned out to be a call from Jenar. It was from there that the forty-year-old widower understood that Jenar was in a bad state. And he also hustled to catch up with the girl.

"Sir, don't laugh at me like that. I feel more guilty knowing. I really didn't expect to experience something like this. Though I was planning to take a break soon, uh but it turns out there are a lot of obstacles."

A portion of hodgepodge that has been presented in front of Jenar, it was still not able to change the mood of the girl for the better. He still supported his chin with conical lips because he still felt annoyed at the used can. The face of Jenar like this is what makes Vishnu feel more anxious.

"Oh, you don't have to think about it anymore. The most important thing now is that the father has got compensation, right?"

Vishnu shifted the plate containing the hodgepodge, slowly scooping it and directing it towards Jenar. "Let's open your mouth, Jen!"

Jenar watched this spoon in front of her at a glance. But then he opened his mouth and received a bribe from Vishnu. Although his heart was upset but it turned out that this hodgepodge charm little by little managed to change his mood. The distinctive taste of this hodgepodge feels so pampering his tongue.

"I think the father was just making it up, sir. Yes, I asked for three hundred thousand damages. To me it makes no sense. Is it possible that the father intended to blackmail?"

Vishnu simply responded to Jenar's casual babble. Whether blackmailed or not, for Vishnu it is not a problem as long as this girl is fine and nothing bad happens to her. To him three hundred thousand dollars meant nothing compared to the safety of this girl.

"Yes Jen, you don't need to remember the incident. Now, let's finish this hodgepodge. Didn't you ask for it?"

"But sir, because of the incident that made me owe three hundred thousand to you. Tomorrow it will be deducted from my salary, sir."

Vishnu only laughed at Jenar's proposal. How could he cut Jenar's salary? Something impossible for him to do. In fact, he intends to provide a salary that is more than the agreed salary.

"Yes, no need to talk about it anymore. Now spend this hodgepodge."

Vishnu still intensely feed Jenar like a father who feeds the child. While Jenar looks so enjoy what is done by this widower. Whether because of hunger or what, he seemed unaware if he was being fed by an adult man who harbored feelings for him. Nothing is seen from the face of Jenar, other than a sense of comfort that is so obvious. Even this never happened between him and the Word.

While chewing, Jenar swept her gaze outwards where many people passed by. For a minute he swept his gaze, he suddenly stopped his chewing when his bead caught a familiar human figure.

"That guy?" Jenar muttered softly. He also patted Vishnu's shoulder still while staring fixed objects that he saw. "Sir Vishnu, that man, that man sir!"

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