
Ramah [5]
"It turns out the father whose name is Mr. Rama," said
a nursing home attendant who may be around 25 years old.
He was so enthusiastic shaking hands with me. That young man
purposely slightly bent his body to kiss my right hand. Previously
I have never met anyone who feels enthusiastic when confronted
with me.
"Greetings," I said, blinking
say that sentence. I tried to smile even though my lips were hard
actuated.
"I've only been working in this nursing home for a year. Already
long time I often hear the figure of the father of some nursing home residents in
here's. Since then I have been curious and eager to have the opportunity to
meet with you," said the officer who still seemed reluctant to
take my hand out of his grasp.
Did I not hear wrong? I didn't expect it to turn out
some of the residents of the parlour often talked about me. Even until there are people
the curious wanted to meet me.
"What's your name?" I was curious about
the man in front of me. I felt like I had met her first.
"My name is Juned" he said with a smile
sumringa. "Today I finally got to meet one of them
donors who routinely help fund this nursing home."
"It's nice to meet you" I said.
"I'd rather meet you."
The nursing home attendant named Juned slowly took my hand off
his grasp.
"Dad, it's better we now go to the hall room.
The residents of the orphanage must have been waiting for the arrival of the father," said Erik who
he stood behind me as if he were giving officers a chance
the young man for a moment chatted with me.
"Oh, yes. I almost forgot. We should have done it soon
accompany Pak Rama's family to the hall room. I have been busy since
alone," Juned said, embarrassed by his behavior.
"It's okay. We better go now
the hall room," said Erik who slowly helped me push the curry
the wheel I sit on every day.
"Sir Erik, you can't if I help
pushing Mr Rama's wheelchair?" june asked with a full face look.
"Dad, it's okay if that guy's pushing
your wheelchair?" Erik asked for my approval before he allowed Juned
doing the job he often does.
I slightly nodded my head hinting that
the parlour clerk can push my wheelchair.
"Please, if you want to help push the wheelchair
my papa. He has allowed it" said Erik who slowly walked
to the side of the wheelchair.
Juned stepped his foot towards my back. Slowly it
pushing the wheelchair I was sitting in towards the hall room.
Erik, Rosie, and my twin grandchildren walked slowly
following us from behind. I can't wait to meet with
my former neighbor who I can say I consider to be my best friend.
Although first as long as we are neighbors never familiar. However, since
my best friend lived in a nursing home, before I had a stroke I always
took the time to visit him. Since then I've been with him
being friends.
***
Sometimes it's when I feel like the end of it
happiness can be on my side. In fact, happiness is not long entrenched
in my life. There were bad things going on when I started trying to organize
my life. I have experienced events like this very often. Moments
suddenly enveloped me. One of them happened a few decades ago
the past.
I was so enthusiastic about practicing the science that I had
learned from a book that I can say as a magic book. That book
discuss about vegetable cultivation with hydroponic techniques. I have succeeded
I was exhausted from the material from the book. Slowly the information I got
the book has been embedded in my brain cells. A few days since I
buying the book, I began to record what materials I had to prepare
to start practicing growing vegetables on water.
I've bought a 3-inch-long 1.5-inch-diameter parallon
six meters. I also bought 12 paralon covers, glue
paralon, green lettuce vegetable seeds, 24 pieces plastic glass mineral water, rope
mine along 20 meters, as well as a fertilizer and fertilizer b, and take a bucket
pesak from a rice mill plant near the market.
I deliberately asked for help from the seller of building materials
to perforate each paralon as many as four pieces. The hole is about the size
plastic glass mineral water. Actually from the book is a lot of pictures
paralon network that will be used as a vegetable planting container with technique
hydroponic. I chose one of those circuits that was so simple that I
there is no need to spend a lot of money to buy these materials. Exists
also a hydroponic series that uses bottles of mineral water. I decided
to find about twenty bottles of used mineral water around the market.
"What are you doing?" ask Mr. Burhan when I
making a series of parallons tied to a rope.
I made that circuit on the terrace which still includes the area
kosanku room. Before the paralon that had been tied up with my rope
hang it between the woods on my rooftop. I put down for a moment
the items were on the floor, while squatting I checked if there were any ties
untight rope mines.
"I'm doing a practicum on cultivation
vegetables with hydroponic techniques," I said while tying three fruits
parallons horizontally.
Maybe the shape of the network is almost the same as the shape
ladders. Where the two vertical lines are the rope, while
the horizontal lines are the parallons.
"Is there anything you can help?" ask dad
lift me up while continuing to pay attention to what I am doing.
"The father can help me by giving me
vim. So that the knowledge that I get from the book that I read every day can be
well practiced," I said with a smile towards Mr. Burhan.
"Well, if it's the father every day pray hopefully
all good is always with you" said Mr. Burhan, slowly
walk towards me.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Burhan's hand rubbed
my hair.
"Thank you, Mr. Burhan. Prayer and support from my father
it means so much to me, "my unwitting murmur suddenly existed
haru feeling in my heart while getting the attention of Mr. Burhan. In spite of
I am not Mr. Burhan, but all this time he has been
treat me like my own child.
***
I've finished making two sets of paraloons as
container growing vegetables with hydroponic techniques. One by one I started
cut each bottle of mineral water in two pieces. Close the bottle so I can
I can put a cloth in the hole. For water bottle network
the mineral is simpler than the parallon chain. I just put in
snout the bottle into the bottom of the bottle that has been split.
Trying to practice the knowledge I got from the magic book
actually there is still a feeling of anxious expectation.