Prehistoric Houses In The Forest

Prehistoric Houses In The Forest
Episode 1 - Living in the Forest



By: Widyawati Agustin


Historic House In The Forest


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Two motorists continue to stick the gas pedal in the crowd of trees, the dense forest makes the sun can not break through the leaves. Until the atmosphere at that time was almost evening even though the time still showed at 15:45 West Indonesia Time.


Until the view of the two people had seen an old-looking building that stood firmly on the ground, then from that they immediately reduced the speed of the motor.


Cracket!


Cracket!


With a compact two people stopped their motorbike when it was very close to the building.


One of them looked at the building that looked creepy with a huff, even his mouth continues to digighfar to eliminate the unpleasant feeling that is now perched in his heart.


But in contrast to the man beside him who stared with admiration even his brain wandered far thinking about his days later when living in the building.


His name is Usep Wardoyo, a Javanese-born man who loves history. So that's why Usep chose to live in a building that has stood since the Dutch colonial period. If calculated the age of the building has been for centuries.


While the batik-clad man named Kacep Trisnoharjo was an Rt in the village of Gonosari, the man who was four heads was forced to allow Usep to live in the Dutch heritage.


_Flashback On_


In the living room that was only plywood walled there was Usep who tried to persuade Kacep.


"Oh sir, please allow me to stay in that historic place. After all, rather than unkempt empty, I would rather live in the house." persuaded Usep that he continued to do since then.


"Sep, is there no other place you're interested in other than that horrified place? after all, the house is a former Dutch who has lived in since time immemorial. Aren't you afraid of Sep?" ask Kacep.


Usep. "You're one hundred percent sure, sir,"


Kacep seemed to be sighing in his own gedeg with a stubborn person like Usep Wardoyo. "Try you think using logic toh yo, the house is still in the middle of the forest! do you want to be an impromptu tarzan? Endaka right?" kacep's nagging starts to get upset.


"Where you are alone Sep, there are no neighbors and even no electricity. Even the signal there is difficult, you can indeed live without Internet Sep? I doubt yo? you are young hehe. The point is there nelangsa Sep, "he continued with a little roughness, but his face was back flat when he heard the words Usep who could not be submissive.


"If the problem is easy sir, Usep is a young man who InsyaAllah pinter so it can be resolved. Later Usep will also renovate a little so that it looks like life again. "


"Your brain must be renovated Sep to live again, not even the house that must be the same." object Kacep added sewot, said, he knows that Usep is very in love with the same name history even men whose age is almost three heads have many countries that he met to explore his love. But not gini either, right? many houses are good but choose a horrified house that is in the middle of the forest.


"Usep asked for permission to stay in a historic house anyway, do not ask for a bully." persuaded again that makes Kacep hissing.


"Your message," said Kacep with jutek, let his mouth answer without permission from his logical mind. Instead of later tired of themselves ngeladenin stubborn people, mending in follow only until later feel nyesel himself.


Usep who heard it immediately sparkled, and with a nimble movement immediately kissed Kacep's hand several times his joy. While Kacep who felt the attitude of the young man in front of too much immediately pulled his hand and sniffed it, who knows there are bad smells. "Bau jigong, "


Usep who heard Kacep mutter can only grin. "Matusnuwun sir, already permit Usep" he said in reply deheman from Kacep.


_Flashback Of _


"Bapa kok there, it is not possible to want to be a decorative statue? " tap Usep who managed to disperse the Kacep daydream.


"Yet I senenge ngawur," said Kacep who was in response to a rarity from Usep who felt funny himself became.


"Cuman joking anyway sir, anyways daritadi Usep attention just diem aja? I don't want to go inside."


Initially Kacep was mediocre to hear the words of Usep, but when the last word was spoken. Directly makes Kacep goosebumps. "Don't want to, anyways, it's just a sane person who wants to enter this house. If I am Alhamdulillah still sane do not want to go in, mending go home just want leha-leha."


Usep smiled, again feeling funny himself. Strange indeed, when there are people who enter the house just do not want to. I can get into anyone's house.


"What do you really say, if you're not sane" said Kacep, who saw Usep's smile.


"That's okay sir, just a funny feeling." said Usep, but Kacep who did not want to linger there. Finally with a quick step up to the top of the bike.


"I'm saying I'm going home to Sep, rather than sane contagion."


"Don't you want to go in first?" Usep is back.


"Maturnuwun is already nawarin, but I don't want. did I say yes but you really want to stay here? " answered Kacep asking to make sure, who he thinks is not sane will change his mind.


"Take a change of heart, but if you want to go home now be careful."


"Excuse me, Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Kacep then after darting left Usep alone there.


"Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh," replied Usep smiling sweetly.


His head turned back towards the house which in his eyes was very attractive, but not for others.


Usep stretched out his two hands while shouting to show how happy he was.


"I'M COMING HOME HISTORIC,"


The birds that had originally settled on the tree branches immediately flew when they heard the sound of the new arrivals' bells.


Usep himself actually knew about the historic house in front of him through a dream, but the dream was very real to make Usep curious. What the house that entered into the world of his subconscious was in the real world, until Usep immediately found out on the internet and apparently really existed.


By asking for the blessing of Abah and Umi, Usep was finally allowed after seducing.


Until now he was in front of a Dutch heritage house in the middle of the forest.


Maybe for others Usep includes people who are not sane who have a very strong determination, but for Usep itself is a pride.


Since childhood, he had aspirations to live in a house full of history, and hoped to feel the life of the past.


Until finally BOM!


His imagination becomes real.