Pig Slamming

38 SARMAN'S INTENTIONS

"We hurt Mom! mita's heart is broken! help Mita Ma'am! please avenge Mita's heartache." Raung Darmi's son while continuing to cry in his mother's arms.

"Quiet down! calm down you do not have to blame the Father.we must unite to destroy the family of the Abun." replied Darmi while continuing to gently wipe the hair of his son who was wet with sweat.

Long crying Mita was tired, until finally the cry stopped and then she looked at her mother. "how do we repay the heartache of our family to Ranti?" ask Mita.

"You don't have to think much, meningan now you wash your face, then turn on the room lights, soon bedug magrib." replied Darmi while rising from his seat. Then she walked out of her son's room.

Mita who was still feeling sad, she did not think she was still lying on the bed, but over time she began to feel afraid, because the state of her room was getting darker. Lazily he got up to pick up a gas match, then turned on the Damar lamp stored in his room.

At night, after they had dinner, the Sarman family gathered in the living room, while enjoying a snack illuminated by the light of the lamp they attached to the wall. from the outside came the sounds of the night animals, the sound of the night animals, and the, the foraging adds to the horror of the atmosphere in the village.

"Kang!" Call Darmi break the silence.

"What's wrong?" sarman asked like a snarl, because he was shocked to daydream.

"Why use snapping everything?"

"Sorry mom! not snapping, but I'm shocked!" sarman answered while smashing the skirt0k's paw into the ashtray.

"Don't daydream and go again! mending Akang is now thinking how to repay the Abun family's treatment of our family!" darmi's stove is starting.

"Emang you think Akang from earlier was silent again why? I again thought about how to destroy the pig's family." replied Sarman while sucking the r0kok in his hand, then the smoke was sprayed upwards so that it filled the middle room.

Uhuk! uhuk!

"deady what a cigarette is! make it short of breath." grumbled Darmi while shaking the smoke with his palm.

"Don't disturb people's pleasure!" Sarman replied that looks cute. Then the family fell silent again to usher in their respective daydreams.

"But!:

"What the hell was there calling, we are very close" replied Sarman.

"How about we destroy Bah Abun's family by influencing others" suggested Darmi who already had the idea.

"How do you mean?"

"We tell the people that the effort that Abun did was not right. The citizens still welcome Abun, because they do not know about his rottenness."

"As long as that person is affected by our incitement, what will Abun's efforts be ruined?"

"Surely Kang! because the Abun can be like now because of the help of the citizens, who have the skill of weaving. If some of the woven craftsmen Stop working, then the income of the Abun will also stop."

"Totally too! but how is it?" said Sarman who recognizes the expertise of his wife.

"Yes, if you can! I think to myself. We all have to work together to destroy the Abun family. See Akang to be rude to Akang's own son, because of whom? That's because of the family of the Abun.if left unchecked maybe our family will be destroyed first." said Darmi who increasingly digelantur.that's the nature of people who have been infested by the nature of hasud, people don't say anything but he's already bad at first.

Hearing Darmi's words, Sarman was silent for a moment, then daydreamed again, imagining ways to destroy the company of Mbah abun. Long thought Finally he smiled exactly like a person who was not sane.

"Why smile smile?" ask Darmi who saw the change in her husband's attitude.

"I got an idea!"

"How's idea?" ask Darmi who frowned.

"We destroy the efforts of the group led by Si Galih. if the group's business is destroyed, automatically the craft goods will be reduced.

"How?"

"Give it to Akang! you just wait for the results." said Sarman arrogantly.

Finally they chatted while continuing to discuss the evil plans they wanted to do, so that Mbah Abun's life was not calm.at 09.00 Mita who still felt heartache, he bailed to get into the room first, leaving his parents who still looked serious about discussing strategy.

At about 10:00, when Sarman and his wife were about to enter the room to rest.sounded from the direction of the patrol post the sound of the clump being hit quickly, indicating there was danger.

"Don't daydream! it must be the boar Abun. I have to be able to kill him! remember that killing a pig won't be punished." Darmi's spirit as he walked towards the kitchen to get a machete.

"What do you want?" sarman asked as he followed his wife.

"Take this! Akang slashed directly on his neck." said Darmi while handing the newly taken machete. Take it lightly that killing a savage beast is very easy.

"If you want to kill a pig don't wear a machete! We could be the ones who get dragged."

"Continue?"

Sarman also took the impact on the kitchen wall, then he took off the sheath he was wearing, then tightened his pants. Without saying goodbye to his wife, He ran towards the crowd. Splitting the darkness of the night.

"Abun wait! Abuuuuuun!" sarman shouted differently from the shouts of others.

"To south! babinya run to the south." shouted one of the residents told Sarman to make a run in the direction mentioned, he continued to run with his own intentions.Different from the residents of other villages, Kampung, who just wants to save his village, from the pest disturbance.

That night the residents of Ciandam Village, they were busy with chasing pigs that entered the village, For some reason in recent years, their village was often looted by wild boars.

But let alone hunting pigs at night, during the day hunting pigs is very difficult, so the residents also lost track.until finally they came home with empty hands, he said, While chatting with the other villagers exchanged stories about what they had just experienced.

"Why then? in recent years our village is often visited by wild boars." asked one of the residents.

"Yes because our village is close to the mountain, especially now there is no food in the forest. It's only natural that pigs enter the village." replied a resident while continuing to walk towards home.

"No! not because our village is near the mountain, but in our village there is someone who does pig feeding, so that our lives are not peaceful."

"Who says Kang Sarman, Don't make it up. later if it's not proven, I'm ashamed of myself like the incident last afternoon." replied One of the residents, who was not affected by Sarman's remarks.

"Kok Says who, said Akang! the proof is that in our village there are rich people, but only have businesses as sellers of woven crafts, Not that it is suspect." replied Sarman gave an excuse

"That Kang Sarman, Mbah Abun did the pig-leaning?" Answer the others to make sure.

"Yes so! you guys are aware! every time there was a pig entered our village. Has never the Abun come hunting with us? it never is!" ask Sarman who stopped the step so that the explanation can be accepted.

"What does it really know like that?"

"It's not that Mbah Abun is also hunting with us." explained someone.

"Can't be! it is impossible to go hunting with us, because the boar is himself.try if you do not believe, please check the truth!"

"Mbah Abun! Mbaaaaah!" one resident called the suspect to prove what Sarman said.

"Not really there? the Abun was young, yes he was unable to run to chase the pig." explained Sarman with a smile, making the people who walked hand in hand with Sarman a little trusting him.

"Mbah Abun! baaaaah!" call the person who was still curious.

"It's here! what's up?" replied someone who shouted from behind, making everyone near Sarman stare at him.

"Be careful when you say it! the proof is Mbah Abun to hunt with us, later if it sounds the same person would be angry. Mending if angry doang, what if he reported Kang Sarman on slander charges." remember someone.

"Who's calling?" shouts Bah Abun who got no answer.

"No Bah! just mess up, kirain Abang did not come home." replied the person who called while staring with anger at Sarman.

"You're shy about mang! kirain was right what was said." the grumbled person who called Mbah abun because he felt ashamed.

"That's why I thought about it first!"

Getting pressure from the people who were beside him, making Sarman lose face. Without asking permission first he Split In the fork of the road, he prefers to walk alone, he prefers to walk alone, while bringing more and more deep hatred.

"Bad you Abun! look out one day all the people will believe what I say." Grutu Sarman while holding tightly the spear in his hand, then stabbed the banana tree beside the road. Maybe he was releasing an already unstoppable emotion.