Pig Slamming

Pig Slamming
52. Pig squeaking



"Did Ambu say Tamiang's bamboo split?" mbah Abun asked, rounding his eyes, as if he did not believe what his wife had said.


"Yes Abah! the bamboo is already open." Abu Yayah answered while giving bamboo, amulet wrapping towards her husband.


"Buck!" just that word came out from the mouth of Mbah Abun, his eyes staring at the nano towards the bamboo that was in his hand, which was already split in two.


"Boy How is Abah?" ask Ambu Yamah who does not understand.


"There must be someone who's already wearing the amulet, but who's wearing it, what's our child?"


"Whataaa! Rantiiii!" screams Abu Yayah called his son, after knowing what really happened.he only realized, if his son became a victim of the carelessness of her husband.visible from the corner of the eyes that have been wrinkled, he realized, out the clear liquid that washes soaked the cheeks.


"Don't cry! that is only an ambiguous estimate." replied Mbah Abun who affirms himself, throwing away bad prejudices.


"Why not cry Abah? Our only son's queen is now gone, where maybe the thief took the talisman's shirt. This is all because of Abah, who took the Wrong Way." urged Abu Yayah to blame her husband.


"What Abah is! his children are just a wayward, who do not obey the same orders of parents.if he is in accordance with the incident will not be like this." replied Bah Abun who did not want to be blamed.


"Abah Assalamualaikum! Assalamualaikum!" When they were fighting for opinions, heard from the front there was a person who said greetings.


Mbah Abun and Abu Yayah stopped the debate, then rubbed the clear liquid that soaked the cheeks of the ambu Jayah. then tidied up the clothes, then went out to meet the people who wanted to visit.


"Eh there's Jang Zuhri, what's up Jang? coming in!" welcome Mbah Abun who remains friendly to hide his sadness.


"Thank you Abah!" zuhri replied as she walked into the living room, then the three of them sat down. "how did anything go missing?" asked Zuhri after sitting down.


"None of Abah's precious things are missing, but Ranti Abah's son is missing! Oh, what do you want here?" bah Abun replied while asking.


"So I forgot to hand over the keys to my house. Because yesterday I locked my house from the outside, afraid Abah could not enter!" juhri replied explaining her arrival then she handed over the key she had brought.


"Thank you, Jang! but how's Abah's son? does Ujang really not know, what exactly happened?" mbah Abun asked while looking at meyu towards his guest.


Asked like that zuhri just sighed softly, then threw it away. Zuhri seemed reluctant to convey the events that occurred. "this is Bah!"


"Yes Jang! how's it?" replied Mbah Abun who looked impatient.


"I'm sorry if I lost Ranti I really don't know. But yesterday afternoon, there was a very strange, extraordinary event, which disturbed my mind."


"What kind of strange events?"


"Yesterday afternoon, When I was staying home again. was heard shouting Daus who asked for help, because he met a pig in the middle of the road.It is not strange, Bah? Because usually if pigs, they walk in hiding through the bushes, avoiding direct contact with humans." explained Zuhri revealed his discovery.


Hearing Zuhri's explanation like that, now it is Mbah Abun and Abu yayah's turn to take a breath. They are increasingly convinced that the change who wears a talisman clothes belonging to Mbah abun.


"Why silence Mbah?"


"It's okay, Jang! Abah was also surprised that there was such a pig?"


"Keep how to find Ranti now, because if left pity Mbah!" answer Zuhri.


"Start! Abah thought first jang." said Bah Abun while silent for a moment, weighing and guessing the events that happened, which befell his son.


"Ujang, can you ask for help?" bah Abun said after a long silence.


"Seek help How's the bah?"


"Ujang must help Abah! to look for a boar that has earrings on its ears."


"Jang anyway not much nanya. if Ujang want to help Abah. if Ujang feel sorry for you. Please help Abah find a boar that has earrings in his ears." explained Mbah Abun.


Hearing Mbah Abun's explanation, Zuhri was only silent for a moment. He could already guess which way the host spoke, he had already guessed that Bah Abun had another path in his life.


"How can Jang?" mbah asked abun because he did not get an answer from Zuhri.


"God willing to Bah! but where should I look?"


"It's up to Ujang, if Ujang Mau helps, Abah will be very grateful."


Hearing Mbah Abun's explanation, Zuhri again fell silent, thinking. Because let alone looking for a pig that is struggling, looking for ordinary pigs, he could not catch. because the village of Ciandam had often been plundered by pigs, because the village of Ciandam was often looted by pigs, until now, no pigs have been captured.


"Yes already! I'll help you find it, but I'll ask someone else for help." Zuhri said he made a decision.


"Who's help?"


"Maybe Galih or Daus, so that the search will be faster."


"Yes that's up to Ujang! the most important thing is that now the pig that is struggling must be brought before the brother, later Abah will not waste the sacrifice of Ujang. Abah is not an ungrateful person."


"Good Bah! then." then."


Finally the three of them continued to chat for a while, discussing the characteristics of the wild boar that must be captured by Zuhri. after finishing discussing Zuhri was said to be looking for Galih and Daus.


From the direction of the back garden, there was the sound of birds chirping like they were feeling happiness because the day was very bright.in contrast to Mbah Abun and Abu Yamah Yang was still silent in the living room, which was very bright, after being killed by Zuhri.


They dissolved in their own daydreams, guessing what his son was doing, who had changed into a wild boar. since hearing Zuhri's testimony they are very sure that Ranti disappeared with unnatural circumstances.The only child of the puppet was lost, by turning himself into a boar.


Their wives and husbands fell silent to each other, thinking about how to find their children.Their feelings grew increasingly confused, which there was no end, tormented with very severe problems.


"It's all Abah's fault, who can't store things carefully.If it's like this, what should we do? where should we find our son? we will find it difficult because we are not looking for a human-shaped Ranti, but we are looking for a boar-shaped Ranti." said Ambu Yamah after a long silence, she blamed the carelessness of her husband.


"Start! just stop! Don't blame Abah any longer." Answer Bah Abun who refuted.


"Continue to blame Who else, if not Abah."


"Abah has said several times with our child, but his son who does not obey the words of his parents.his son is wayward! so Ambu can not blame Abah. This is all because of Ranti's mistake that never obeyed the orders of her parents."


"If it's not banned, maybe it won't happen this time around."


"Especially if it is not prohibited, maybe more than this. it is forbidden that he dared to argue, especially if it is not prohibited." replied Bah Abun who did not want to be blamed, he still blames Ranti.


"When it happens like this, who's responsible?"


"Udah don't mind much! Abah will be responsible, because however Ranti is the son of Abah, our son. The child we must defend, because there will be no one who will defend the child other than his parents."


"Yes, it's like that! there Abah looks for our son see you. Ambu will not feel comfortable, even though our lives are struggling with property, if the child we love is not here."


"Yes, don't mind much! Leave everything the same."


Ambu yayah who was covered in tears, he was not strong to continue the conversation.he got up from his seat then went into the room, immediately dropped his body onto the mattress.


Thinking about it more and more, felt more and more felt. imagined his only child, while suddenly sitting around looking for food on the bush. make the old man's heart feel pain deeply, deeply, if it's not strong, maybe he'll faint.


"Akh!" only that word came out of Ambu Yayah's mouth, then followed by a cry of sorrow, a cry like a child who lost his favorite toy.