
The next night he put all the women's clothes in a black plastic bag and went to a landfill.
"Hey 'Ndra! Where you going?" Reproof Grace who wants to prepare to do a routine worship.
"You threw away the clothes. What's it doing here anyway? No one can make. The size is all M. Want to be given to Jono's bin, Free! It won't fit! It's jumbo, xxl. So banished ajat."
"Relatedly? You will nyesel. Keep it first."
"Keep where? The room is narrow like this. You don't have to be busy! Mending quickly geh worship so that you become a more patient person!" The grunt then left.
"Basic! He himself is not patient. Even nasehatin people! No way I just know the taste."
But lately he was bowed down regretfully after chattering, "No! My anger is becoming. So add to the sins. Because the Indra worship I have a disturbance of chastity."
After that he went to the bathroom to wash his hands and feet before worshiping.
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Arriving in the trash, Indra immediately threw the black plastic bag with all her might because she was still overcome with emotion.
"PLUK!!!" But unfortunately without realizing it, the throw missed and landed on the head of a scavenger who was about to go home.
The pack wagged his head strong enough to the point that his front hair which was squeezed by the hat, trembled with the force of the impact.
"Hey! Who'sis that? Damn it!" Shouts spontaneous.
It was so dark it was hard to see who did it.
When he heard the loud voice, Indra was shocked and realized that his throw missed.
So because he did not want to get into trouble, he immediately took a thousand steps and went into a carteg pretending to want to eat.
There he sat for a few minutes waiting for someone to come after him or not.
As he sat down, the owner of the warteg came to greet him, "You want to eat again well deck?"
But his eyes looked wildly and scared out of the warteg, whether anyone was chasing him or not.
Seeing his panic, the owner of the warteg patted him firmly on the shoulder. "Hey! Look what the hell? Want to eat no?"
"ah! No ma'am! Order some iced tea. Hehehe..."
He took a deep breath and tried to remain calm as he said inwardly, "May that person not come here."
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"Now iced tea." Said the owner of the warteg while putting the glass in front of him.
"Mom's got a lot of it because the cold water ran out." Added again.
"Thank you ma'am." He answered and then sipped it immediately.
But just drinking one gulp, the man turned out to come to the warteg and sit right next to him. He rubbed his head and carried the package in his hand.
The man complained while rubbing his sick temple. "Damn it!"
Then the owner approached him and asked, "Why sir? How come his head's broken?"
"Yes. Someone threw this." He answered while showing the parcel he had placed next to him.
"What tuh?" Ask the owner of the news.
"Switch dress mom. Still good. That's good for Titin."
When the package was opened, Indra who was gulping his drink suddenly choked and coughed.
"It turns out the man whose head was broken, the man who had my death thrown earlier. Lothawat! If I get caught, how do I throw?" Ask Indra in your heart.
But as he chuckled and coughed, the man gave him help by patting him on the shoulder, "No papa right deck?" Ask worried.
"Ah, no, sir." Reply while forcing a smile.
"Deck's drinking pants."
Indra occasionally glanced at the package while saying inwardly, "For those damn clothes, I almost died after the ice cubes. I'd better get out of here quickly."
He finished his drink and left a chunk of ice that had not melted.
"Mom? How much iced tea?" He moved and reached into his pocket.
"Ga need a deck. Let your father pay. Iced tea, right?" The man asked while throwing a smile at him.
"Ah, no need sir. Thank you." Thank you." He rejected it subtly while smiling.
"No what. This is a gift because you got windfall in the garbage dump. Titin's father would love to see these clothes."
"Oh, so yeah..." The answer was a forced smile. But in his heart he said, "If he knew the truth! I can't conclude. But good. I'm not going out for money."
Then he said again, "Thank you sir has been paid."
The man just looked down while smilingly responding to him.
Then Indra went back to his boarding house and contacted his family.
"Hallo. How's things? Healthy right?"
"Yes. Mother healthy continues. But the sac often hurts. How about yourself?"
"I'm healthy, mom. Healthy body and spirit."
"Goodoo. Have you eaten yet?"
"Udah was in the warteg."
"Goodoo. Don't eat too late! Remember that! Keep up the health! Don't smoke and don't like to stay up! You don't smoke, do you?"
"No, no, no. mak." The answer is heavy-hearted because of lying.
"Good! Don't burn your money by buying cigarettes! Appreciate health! Instead of burning it, you better send the money to the village."
"Yes." Yeah."
"But from your voice, I hear you seem to have smoked. Don't you lie to mom! You know because you're already alive before you."
"No mak. I don't smoke."
"Yes already! What's the matter with you calling mom? Want to send money?"
"Ih! Little money thought. Am I a money factory? I'm just asking you guys."
"Oh. As you said, we're healthy but the bags aren't.
Oh yeah? When did you get back from Java?" Ask her mother again.
"So morning. But shit! Bajuku's switched!"
"exchange? How can?" Ask her mother who is getting confused.
Indra also recounted the incident and the clothes he had just thrown into the landfill.
But hearing that, his mother did not pity but instead scolded him.
"Why did you throw it away? You can send it to the village.
Ouch... Where is my son's brain. Some nice clothes were thrown away. Your sister can wear it here."
"I don't think about Mama. Because I was already upset. Because of that I don't have clothes, even a CD minjam."
"Eat it wisely you son. Just get a little bag you get in the trunk. I can do it!"
"My friend who made me put it in the trunk."
"Why would you like to? You can refuse! That's why you're so wise, son."
His mother continued to lecture him at length until finally his face was not strong to bear, and later upset because it was getting cornered.