
Until the day before the magrib, the two young men never woke up from sleep. Grandma was beginning to worry, too,
"Hey, Torang! Quickly wake up your friends. Grandma called from earlier unanswered. Either alive or not. Hurry along! Hurry along!"
Jhony, who had just arrived home with firewood, immediately threw it and rushed to his room.
"Hey! Oi! Wake up! This is magrib. Let's wake!" He shook the bodies of the two young men and continued to wake them up. But they're still asleep. It was only when he shouted loudly right in their ears that their eyes immediately opened wide. Staring at the ceiling of the house with an expressionless blank look.
Then he clapped his hands right in front of their faces like a magician often does after hypnotizing someone.
Eventually the two young men returned to their senses.
"Let's wake up. My grandmother has been calling you. If you're still asleep, he'll wake you up himself." Jhony.
So they immediately got out of bed and went to the living room where the grandmother was peeling peanuts.
"Sleep yeah." Said the grandmother.
The two boys sat down near the grandmother helping her peel the peanuts. Then the grandmother shouted again calling Jhony who was outside was moving firewood.
"People! The people! Where are you, hey! The people!"
"Oh, what else is the grandmother." Gerrymandering annoyed.
He dropped the wood he had been holding on his shoulders to move and immediately met the grandmother.
"What grandma?"
"Take these two friends to help you cook dinner. Hurry along!" Excited the grandmother.
"Ah, come on later." Indra.
"When later? It's late afternoon, and soon night. If you don't cook now, what time will you eat? Huh uh?" Reply to the grandmother while looking at Indra.
"But we're not hungry yet. Just wait a minute."
The grandmother's forehead shriveled while looking at her, making Indra a little afraid.
"That's it. You just help the people lift the firewood so you're hungry."
Without answering, the two of them immediately followed Jhony. They are bending ties for the sake of bonding firewood to storage.
Their sweat began to pour until slowly their clothes got wet, because there was enough firewood that they had to put in the wood storage.
Until it did not feel the time had shown at 7 when they sat down to take a long sigh.
Suddenly the grandmother shouted again to her grandson, calling out,
"People! The people! Hey, Torang!"
His granddaughter immediately rushed to see her grandmother. "Okay...what the hell is Grandma screaming?"
"Hurry and cook. Grandma's hungry."
"Yes. Aye." Yeah." Answer her grandson with a pouting face.
He also started cooking like a good cook. The knife in his hand was moved so quickly while chopping various spices. The aroma of stir-fry and fire that licks the surface in a glass, also enliven the cooking attraction.
Although under the pressure of time, he should be able to serve the food in a short time so that his grandmother does not get angry.
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Before long when all the food was about to ripen, the grandmother suddenly walked in and shouted, "Swake! Keep shaking!" Making his granddaughter shocked half to death and then looked at her grandmother's annoyance. How not? The last seconds he used to sway dangdut so as not to get tired of waiting for the food to ripen perfectly.
Then the grandmother said again, "Will you have food ready?"
"Yes, it's grandma."
"mmmmmmm. Quickly take it forward and call your friends."
"Yes. Aye." Yeah." Replied annoyed.
Then while she poured the food into various containers, the grandmother went to call her friends.
"Hey, you! Comein! Come eat! Grandma shouted from the front door.
"Yes my grandma."
They immediately went in and ate until they were full as before. Only Jhony was the one who always cleaned the mat and washed the dirty dishes after eating.
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After breakfast and coffee, they immediately went to the fields where many mango trees were almost all ready to be harvested.
"If you can all these mango trees you must finish harvesting today. There are ten mango trees here. After that, we go to another field." Said the grandmother.
But hearing that, the two young men were complete. "Ten mango trees a day? Are we monkeys? The tree reaches up to the sky like this. There-there's aja. If I tell you to use a little feeling dong nek."
But apparently the grandmother heard their complaints despite being expressed in a low voice. They were also beaten by Grandma. "It's not polite y'all. Remember parents. You think grandma's deaf? Huh uh?"
They both fell silent and did not dare to answer. It was only after the grandmother left that the two spoke again, "The loud voice did not hear, had to shout when talking. Uh.., slow turn of voice, listen. There's-there's just."
"It's really weird." Connect Indra
After that they began to climb one by one the mango tree alternately. Before climbing, Soni took a plastic bag and slid it on her body and wrapped the rope around her waist.
When he got to the top, he asked for a fruit-pickers pole. So that the fruit will not fall to the ground and break when taken.
One by one the mangoes were taken and put into his plastic bag.
Then when the bag was full, he would lower it with a rope, and the person below would pick it up. So they took turns taking mangoes from the tree until the great baskets of the grandmother were full.
But until lunch came, when the grandmother came to bring them food, they only climbed two mango trees. Because the tree is very fruitful.
But because he saw the results a lot, the grandmother did not so nag, instead she praised them for being tired.
"You must be tired already. Come on, let's take a coffee break."
They sipped a little by little the hot coffee while wasting tired breath.
But unknowingly, the breath they exhaled was too long, so that the gray hair of the grandmother to fly swayed in the wind coming from their nostrils. The grandmother protested and said, "You guys are young, but the work is boring. You guys are like Torang's father. Don't you guys impersonate him! If gray granny flies to this coffee, what kind? Huh uh?"
Both responded with disgust and sat away from the grandmother.