Hydrocarbons

Hydrocarbons
FIRST NIGHT



“Mother want to drink?” Rio asked Russita.


“Thank you Rio.” Ruscita gulped down the mineral water that Rio was offering. Thirst detached. The esophagus, which was originally dry, is now wet with water given by a disciple whom he greatly loved.


“Still Away bu?” Sisca asked with a somewhat stingy breath. He held his knees and sighed letting go of his fatigue.


“Udah near nih, turn again once and derivative, nnyampe dah.” Ruscita answered with a smile looking at Sisca.


“Topan and Anto kok haven't appeared yet?” Ruscita asked as she looked far away at the end of the road that the three of them had passed.


“At the most busy photo-photo mom, they are so happy.” Reply Rio.


“Good also make documentation.” Ruscita answered back with a smile.


“We walk aja bu, ntar they must be followed, the road is just this doang, there is no forked road.” Bright Rio while reaching out to Ruscita because the road is a bit uphill. Ruscita grabbed Rio's hand and climbed up through the tall resistant teardrop. Next Rio extended a hand for Sisca.


The path to Pajo and Atum's home again caused Ruscita's trauma to rise. He cannot forget the events that happened to him. He was lucky to survive, although he had to lose a small bag and some important items in it. His daydreams made the path feel shorter traced.


“Udah, this is his home. Hopefully there are.” Bright Russita.


Sisca and Rio sighed. His breathing is like a fuyuh wind.


“Excuse me Sir, Mr. Pajo, Atum, excuse me.” Ruscita called from the front of the fence.


“Mission Sir, Buu.” Rio.


“Wah finally nyampe also us. You guys are fast on the way.” Anto's Complaints.


“you are the way like a keong.” Canda Sisca's.


“Nih, the hell Typhoon, little ngaso, little to drink.” Anto Bright.


The cyclone shook his head, with his forehead frowning and still breathing.


A woman came out of the house room while arranging the cloth worn. He tidied up some rather disheveled hair.


“Yes, sorry long wait. Och Ibu Ruscita, waduh all the way to our place bu.” Answer Atum.


Ruscita smiled and hugged Atum. I want to say thank you to Atum, have nolongin me when yesterday, try if there is no atum and Pak Pajo, already what I am.” The light of Ruscita is full of smiles.


“Mari-mari ma'am, come on sister all, this is it mom? Sorry.” Ask Atum.


“Kids class. They are willing to accompany me to visit Atum, while recreation he said.” Bright Russita.


“Kok himself Atum, Pak Pajonya where?” Ask Ruscita.


“Again to the jungle bu, nyari wood, nyari fruits and vegetables. Daily work is bu.” Answer Atum.


“Attending ya bu?” Ask Sisca.


“Yes so dik, la wong his name also lives in the mountains.” Answer Atum low.


“Great yes, can survive in the gini forest, if we already nyahok nih.” Gurau Typhoon.


“Yah class you know for sure nyahok, people eat just buy aja you are hard to eat if not boughtin mom, huuu.” joked Anto.


Typhoon sneered at his best friend. Everyone smiles happily.


“Before mom, sister, I make a drink.” Atum.


“Ngga need to rot Tum, we bring a drink. Love Bu Atumnya that we buy for love to Bu Atum.


With a swift Anto took a grocery bag full of groceries and drinks he bought in the city.


“Wah, I'm bothered like this mother.” Atum.


“Ngga coke, snacks. And we think we'll trouble Atum again. We'd like to stay a night or two here. We need to find something about.” Bright Russita.


“Ya Nothing ma'am, even atum happy to have a friend here, just sorry his bed sober.” Atum.


“Ngga coking.” Ruscita looked around the bamboo-walled room.


“Atum!” the voice of the man from the courtyard.


“Oh Pajo has come bu.” Bright Atum to Russita.


Atum and Ruspati leave the room to experience Pajo.


“Walah there is Mba Rus anyway, waduh far visit us.” Pajo greeted with slightly flirtatious eyes. That's what really makes Ruscita less palatable. Though he was eager to say a big thank you to Pajo who helped him a lot last time. But Pajo seems to have a less pleasant habit when looking at a rather clean and beautiful woman.


“Yes sir, I again trouble the father and Atum the father's wife. Sorry once.” Bright Russita slightly smiled.


“Ngga anything you know Mbak, I am very happy even if Mbak often play to our house.think Home itself even though ugly. Pajo smiled rather seductively.


“Udah mated drinking Mbak Rusus Tum?” Ask Pajo to his wife.


“But Mas.” Answer Atum.


“Wah how are you. Let's make a drink. Let's go in!” Take Pajo.


“Who is this Mbak?” Ask Pajo.


“Kids class pack.” Answer Russita.


“Child class?” Pajo confusion.


“Iya sir, I am a teacher, so these are my students, whom I teach at school.” Bright Russita.


“Ooo, student anyway. When do I have this student?” Pajo.


“Emang Pak Pajo's children how much, how not to see yesterday?” time Ask Ruscita.


Pajo. He took off his hat and wiped his body full of sweat.


“Anu Mbak, I have not been blessed with a child. It has been eleven years we were married first, and it has been almost seven years I am here, there is no sign atum Hamil Mbak.” Pajo brightly with a weakened tone.


“Oh sorry Mr. Pajo, I have made my heart sad.” Ruscita like memelas.


“Ngga what Mbak.” Answer Pajo.


“Sisca said he wanted to be a father.” Typhoon coming from the corner of the room. The tone of the joke makes the atmosphere crowded with laughter.


Huss, you're Pan. Why don't you. You are trained in the forest. You're Tarzan's son.” Sisca Serag.


Everybody laugh.


“We trouble you again, we will stay again one to two nights here, besides our father asked to be able to accompany us looking for a place where I was once held and robbed sir.” Bright Russita.


“Ngga nothing Ma'am, I'm even happy.” Answer Pajo.


“Mother can still remember the mother's place with the robber?” Ask Rio.


“To know mom, the room like this, the wall of the board with white paint that Rio already dirty. Mom's already left, it's dark outside. And it's just Mr. Pajo's house lights that I saw in the distance. And only by continuing towards the small light of this house lamp can mother arrive at this place. I don't know the direction.” Bright Russita.


“If the house with wall board, is far north Mbak. That was the Forest police station. But long time no patrols, sometimes people who use a motorbike with jagged wheels swarm there.” Terang Pajo's.


“Map knows the place?” Ask Rio.


“Tahu dik, but the impression is not now, it is afternoon, later overnight on the road.” replied Pajo.


“Tomorrow morning we see the place bu.” Pinta Rio's.


“Iya Rio.” Answer Russita.


“Please drink the tea bu, adek!” Atum invited his guests.


“Makasi Atum.” Ruscita. And so do the other children.


“Later Mbak sleep in the room yesterday well. Kids to be familiar with in this room.” Terang Pajo's.


“Yes sir, thank you. I'm the same Sisca. Rio, Typhoon and Anto in this space huh. You can sleep without lights. Pak Pajo and Bu Atum use oil lamp here.” Bright Russita.


“Quiet ma'am, we bring LED light, PowerBank is also ready. For two nights just bu.” Anto Bright.


“Type bath same BAB how?” Ask Typhoon.


“Building behind dik, potluck bathroom. If you want to bathe in the river can also, deket here there is a river. Later Mr. inter. deket kok, only the way down.” Terang Pajo's.


“Thank you very much Sir.” Ruscita. Pajo smiled at Ruscita. The thing that makes Ruscita the most uncomfortable in all the good that they-Pajo and Atum have.


The night is thick. The sounds of forest animals have been heard. Natural rhythms that fill the time in the forest. The kids are busy with their devices. The outboard lights weaved in resisting the gusts of wind that pierced through the bamboo wall. Cold air permeated.all with their respective blankets.


“This Warm tea sisters all.” Kata Pajo has made tea in a container made of bamboo.


“Still Sir.” Typhoon said while smiling at Pak Pajo.


Pak Pajo went into Ruscita and Sisca's room with tea in a container and two empty glasses. Rio glanced at Pak Pajo with slightly less palatable eyes. A few moments Pak Pajo came out. Typhoon poured tea into three glasses, and immediately drank a glass of warm tea.


“Nih drink, delicious you know warm.there is a taste of ya.” clear Typhoon. Then wrapped around her body with a blanket. Anto put HP down and took a glass of tea that Typhoon.and then returned to his HP.


The night is getting late. The sound of snoring filled the house. Rio could not close his eyes yet. He put his body down with a blanket. Just like his two friends - Topan and Anto. After a while, Pak Pajo's room door opened slowly. Slowly as if it was intentionally not to sound. Rio covered his face with a blanket, but could still look around. Pak Pajo looked out of his room, with a slight sagging Pajo approaching Typhoon and Anto. The children's feet touched, but they didn't budge. They are still with their snoring. Then Rio's legs were shaken by Pajo. Rio pretended not to respond. His heart became suspicious of the middle-aged man.


Pajo then stepped carefully towards the room of Miss Ruscita and Sisca. Rio pounding. Breath tightens. It had been concluded that Pajo would do indecent things to his teacher and friend Sisca. He held his point, because he did not fully understand. After Pajo completely entered the room of Rusikita and Sisca, Rio woke up and settled down. He took a peek at the crack of the wall, what Pajo did in the room. Winding outboard lights obscure the shadows in the room. Rio stuck his eyes on the wall.


“Sial the old man, brash.” Bumpat Rio in his heart. Chests rumbling.


He hit the bamboo wall, which made Pajo surprised and went straight out of the room.


“Mas, Mas, what sound is mas?” The sound from Pajo's room. Pajo went straight into his room. Rio was already in a sleeping position again. Rio was astonished, why did Mother Ruscita and Sisca not wake up after he hit hard on the sledge wall of the room. Rio shook the body of Typhoon sleeping in the middle, and Anto next to Typhoon. Typhoon did not wake up nor did Anto. They sleep very well. Rio could not close his eyes. He was angry and his chest was hot.


The night was getting late, Rio took his HP. He saw the numbers in his HP. 03.00. His eyes could not be closed. He remembered the behavior of Pajo in the room of Miss Ruscita and Sisca.


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