
Upon arrival there I went straight to the hall to meet the lurah there which happened to be a short distance from where we rested, while Ricky and Citra waited at Mushola which was not far from the village hall.
"have you two wait here, I'll go there first.."
ricky who was sitting while taking off his shoes replied.
"okedeh I want to clean the body first" said Ricky
then the image spontaneously snatched away what ricky was talking about.
"let's just say clean your brown pants earlier.... Kan. hahahah.." ledek Citra.
then ricky threw the socks that he had just released before the image, the image instead threw it back and landed right on ricky's face.
I just laughed as I walked towards the village hall leaving the two of them at odds.
But upon arrival there there was no one I met, perhaps because it was Sunday.I returned to the mosque where my friends rested, but when I was about to turn around, I turned back, suddenly an old man called out to me.
"golettt sopo deck??" shouted the old man.
I answered...
"nganuuu sir...."
Because I can't and don't understand a little Javanese, I just mute and mutter in my heart.
"how do I say this...."
But the man repeated his question as he walked up to me who was standing in front of the door of the village hall.
"golekk sopo??"
"sorry sir, you mean??" my spoken.
then the old man said.
"owhhhhhhh.... Adek student from Jakarta is Tohhh??" said the old man.
I spontaneously drew my steps closer and grabbed the old man's hand and introduced myself.
"yes sir is right.. I'm Jonathan, whose father??"
With a tone of his medok, the old man replied.
"just call Pa'de Suryo, so the Jhonatan decon is alone??"
"no sir. ehhh Pa'de. two of my friends were waiting at the mosque.
"so why is Jhonatan's decondition here?" ask Pa'de Suryo..
"i thought there were Pa'De people here, uh pas nyampe here empty, what because of the holiday time yes Pa'De" said I
"can anyone help Pa'De?"
"so I'd like to meet the village chief here Pa'De, can you take me?" ask him.
"oah.. dek Jhonathan must be looking for a place to stay here, right?"
smiling, I answered.
"Metul Pa'De"
"incidentally the Village Chief here has provided a place for Jhonatan and friends adek, let's Pade inter..."
"ohhh well then"
We walked towards the place Pade meant..
We arrived shortly ..
"nahh that's the place" point to the suryo pie.
How surprised when I realized if the place is a fairly wide pesantren, but not as wide as Pondok Pesantren in the Center of Jogja City...
Looks santri men who are acting outside the pesantren, some are farming, cutting firewood and some are cleaning the environment around the cottage, all shoulder to shoulder to help each other.
"Sir Jhonatan!" pat pakde suryo.
Instantly this self who was enjoying the scenery that I rarely saw was suddenly startled.
"hhh yes, Pade" I replied
"please ... in this place the deck of Jhontan and Friends will stay"
"iya pade thank you, then I call my friend first" I said.
"do not .. let santri here alone pick up Jhonathan's friends of the deck"
Then Pa'de Suryo called a santri who was working..
"Sahillllin.... Mriki leee" exclaimed pade in Javanese.
The boy approached. pade suryo continued the conversation.
"parani batire mas Jhonatan sing nang Mosque"
he nodded while saying
"nggih Pade" then walked up from before us.
The boy ran away from us to Citra and Ricky in Mushola.
While allowing me to enter, Pa'De Suryo showed me where he lived..
" dek Jhonatan's.... Please, if there is a need or need anything do not hesitate njehhhh.... Pade's house is next to this cottage."
"iya Pade Thank you"
"sami-sami, then pade stay first.. Assalamualaikum "poly speech Pade
I smiled and slightly bowed back to Salam Pade.
"Girishal"