My vacation

14. In reality

Hoooammmm, it's morning, I wake up and take a shower.

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"Dewi didn't come home last night?" ask my aunt who just finished eating. "Hust, you are, yes come home to! this morning went to the stall downstairs, but did not know where to go home! there if you want to go!" aunty said with a smile.

"Wee said straight away, Rat, Dewi hasn't come home yet, findin'in!" Uncle laughed at me mimicking his wife's style of speech, and Auntie pinched my arm, "this is you, even a copy of someone else's style". "Aaaa, I'm looking" I said with a laugh.

I went out and saw the Goddess, "You are sought after'in that, even here" I said as I pulled her ears slowly.

"Look at that, there are tourists, but I don't know what to say! try asking!" he said while pointing at some confused tourists.

I approached him. .There was a conversation between us

"Goog morning sir, can I help you?" (Good morning sir, I can help you). They just looked at each other, "Where do you come from?" (Where are you from?)

tourist: "Spain" that's all he said.

"Ooh Spain!, Te puedo ayudar? (can I help you?)

tourist: "si, mi amigo dijo que hay uno de los mejores jardines de durian! nos puedes mostrar el camino?" (yes, my friend said there is one of the nicest durian gardens! can you show us the way?)

"Por suduesto, solo siga esta carretera, a unos siete kilometros encontra una pancarta que dice (KEBUN DURIAN PAK YAT)" (of course, keep a little of this road, about seven kilometers you will find a banner that says (DURIAN PAK YAT)" I said while writing the name of uncle's garden.

tourist: "gracias senorita!" (thank you, miss)

"de nada, senor" (Sama-sama mister) I said as I shook hands with him, and asked for a photo together!.

After the tourists left, I saw people watching me, I walked to the stall in front of my house, "Bak Roh, avocado juice is one yes, no ice!".

"Yes mbak" said mbak Roh, "Cie, pinter also you, where the hell are they?" ask the Goddess, "Spain" I answered briefly.

"You're talking to those people again, don't feel like it?" he asked then, "is this, I don't intend anything, just help those who need information".

Ever since I came here, so with Faisal, until now they've been sneering at me, just being scapegoats.

"Biarin aja mbak, they do not like let alone the time tau mbak Ratna courtship mas Faisal, it hate added, all also know if now broke up, but still in the lips too". The Spirit said to me.

I admit, the owner of this one stall does not like to sneer at people if there is no evidence.

"emm teach english dong!" word Goddess. "Nooo" I said as I rolled my eyeballs, then I took a deep breath and said, "You can speak English, only you don't have confidence!".

I immediately finished my drink, "How much milk is it?". "Three thousand mbak". I gave him the money and went home.

I'm with my second family! "It seems like this uncle's son is smart huh!" said the uncle while clapping, "Uncle don't be so ah! ordinary again".

"emm uncle, I want to ask, his mother rose up like not like me, but before knowing that I am uncle's nephew he is mediocre! did our families have their families at odds?" ask me carefully.

The Flash Back On

Mr. Rumi is a landlord here, while his mother died when he was a child, he married a man named Amin, they lived happily especially when Bangkit was born, he added happiness to his extended family.

But not long after that his father was sickly and died after three months of severe illness. Since the departure of his father Amin often sell the fields without as much as Rumi.

Amin \=> Yat, you want to buy a field no, I take off one, nine million.

Uncle \=> Kok for sale Min, not planted what used to be, now I lend money only!

Amin \=> Ah no, you just buy it! mqu didn't?

Uncle \=> already tomorrow I give you the money! tomorrow I'll go to your house!

Amin \=> Tomorrow I will go to your house, long time no walk there!

Uncle \=> Rumi know you sell land?

Amin \=> Inikan land him, yes definitely know it!

The next day Amin met Uncle at home, and the uncle gave him the money, the land certificate had also been held by the uncle and it was genuine.

Whenever Amin needed money, he always came to Uncle to sell his land, until one day the land ran out.

Rumi comes to Uncle's house looking for Amin who she says has not been home for a week.

Rumi \=> Mas yat, Mas Amin here no? amin has not been home for a week!

Uncle \=> I don't know Rum, because about four months after Amin sold his land to me he's not here anymore

Rumi \=> Sell whose land? mine? my land is nothing I sell.

Uncle \=> Lha Amin himself said again need money he also said he had told you the same!

Rumi \=> I will not sell my land!

Rumi cried and went home, Uncle went straight to the house Your sister Uncle Agus, Mr. An the same Mr. Dar, because they were witnesses during the transaction.

The next day Rumi came again with anger, all the witnesses also brought uncle, uncle who won, Uncle thought everything was done was not.

Rumi still comes and always berates our family, when there is your Uncle Agus, he berated him, maybe because that Rumi so hate our family.

That's the real story.

The Flash Back Off

So it's actually her own husband's fault, not mine,

"Keep Mr. Amin how is uncle? did he not come back?" ask to Uncle

"Uncle also do not know, now he is still alive or not Uncle also does not know!" My uncle replied with a heavy heart.

I understand that after all Mr. Amin is still Uncle's friend, everyone knows that fact.

"Where are you going today?" asked Uncle to me, I also gasped because I did not have a place to go, "I also do not know Uncle!" my answer.

"How about you go to the park near the market there!, usually like there are tourists, who knows you can get new friends, because today I want to go again with Adnan" chirped while mocking.

If you think about it right, than I was at home not knowing what to say, better look for photos, besides I took lessons in several foreign languages as well.