Reaping

Reaping
Early Compilation - Hydroponics



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.