Secret Alit

The Manten Group - Part 5

Not gone from my mind what happened in the complex park. I was gripped until it was difficult to move my legs to step, now there is a mother looking for Mr. Kidung, a former papa driver who has died. I thought to myself, "Waduh .. . what else happened". Initially this. 

That morning when I opened the fence looked like a middle-aged mother looking for a home address. He paced back and forth, peering back and forth while holding a small piece of paper, perhaps the address note was about to be shown. I think the mother is the owner of a stall on the side of the highway. I approached to help him. I greeted him.

"Whose mother is looking for a house?

 "Oh... neng, going to school? he greeted me back.    

"Yes ma'am, can I help you find the address written on the paper?"

"Ooh.". ", the mother thrust the small paper. 

"Ooh..this is my grandmother's address", I said as I pointed to my grandmother's house.  

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"I want to find a place of work Mr. Kidung" he said. 

"Home number here is not a sequence of numbers" 

"Sir Kidung is dead" I said explaining. 

"Ooh ...", the sound was spontaneous. The mother said softly almost inaudibly, looking up to pray with both hands looking up.

"Mom, this is my grandmother's address, Mr. Kidung during his life working here, my name is Alit, I live in my grandmother's house". 

"Sorry neng, I know Mr. Kidung but rarely talk to him even though every day buy cigarettes in my stall, it turns out Mr. Kidung driver neng Alit yach". 

"My life is on the side of this highway, pointing to the direction of his shop”. . 

"That's my warung” ancer-ancer.  

Alit knew the stall from Mr. Kidung. Alit often see Mr. Kidung after work, the straight path must be towards the cigarette shop owned by the mother”.  

"I was in the village long enough, my sister took care of the stall". 

"Today I trade again and change my brother home for the rice harvest". 

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"Does mom need anything?

"Can I help? 

The shop owner's mother said that she had dreamed of meeting Mr. Kidung. Therefore he took the time to look for it after returning to this city to sell again. 

"Mother believes that the dream of meeting a deceased person must have stored certain meanings that have not been said while still alive". 

"Ooh.. So dreams are the way someone who has died delivers a message, yeah".

"We're talking on the way to the stop, ma'am". 

Alit saves time because he has promised Arlo, my friend to meet at the stop and together to school.  

They seemed to be chatting while walking through the park. It's still morning. The cool air was felt when taking a deep breath.  Alit occasionally took a deep breath to breathe in that fresh air. 

"Neng Alit every morning through this park? 

"Yes, mom, why?

I first passed through the park in the morning.  It was very comfortable walking in the morning. 

My daily life is busy serving buyers so they do not think of sports in the morning. Although only a gini road, the chest feels comfortable. The morning air is clean and breath-relieving. Tomorrow I set aside time for the morning walk. 

 

"Neng Alit's out of the house at what time?"

"So soon ma'am, about 5:15". Tomorrow I wait in front of the house truus road together to the stop. It was good, even though it was only 15 minutes. I am happy not only fresh breath but the mind can also relax enjoy this complex garden. 

I looked at my mother's face as a training exercise. The walk around the park alone had delighted him. If people are simple-minded like the mother of a stall owner, how happy. City people are usually complicated-minded. 

Along the way down the compound that morning, I menggedumel myself.          

Funny that morning. The shop owner's mother was amazed by the pleasure of the morning walk until she forgot her original purpose of finding Mr. Kidung. I also kept quiet not to disturb him. I'm glad she had a great morning walk. 

"Neng Alit, why is it that friends who pick you up don't go straight to the house?" I was struck by the question that suddenly came from him. 

"We save time mom".

“Ooh... that's it". 

"I think Neng Alit wants to enjoy the air of the park on foot". 

"I just feel so good walking in the morning, especially under the green pepohanan garden complex" the mother looked at me with a smile.  I saw the change in his face. When I met her on the street in front of the house Grandma looked shabby and now smiled. 

Not felt for both of us, it was almost to the stop. I saw Arlo was waiting at the stop. 

"The road is very long" said Arlo, thrusting a helmet.

"Tuh, say hello to the shop mother". 

“Bu, we go first" said Arlo

I saw him on the bike, the mother observed the envelope he had been holding. Maybe he just realized that his main purpose has not been talked about. Maybe forget when enjoying something new for him is the morning walk in a beautiful complex.

"Alit tumben the morning road with the shop owner's mother? ask Arlo curiously.

Maybe Arlo thought, thought I had a problem with the mother or vice versa.   

Meanwhile, I am still curious about the mother, why look for Mr. Kidung?

Everyone's guesses are different and that is the limitations of humans so that someone is encouraged to uncover every event continuously but not satisfied. 

I finally got to the school stop.  I opened the helmet and gave it to Arlo.   

"Arlo, I'm talking to the mother, she's looking for Mr. Kidung" 

"Huh....", isn't Mr. Song already dead? 

I'm also surprised but the mother has not told me about the problems that hit him related to Mr. Kidung. I have not asked further because the mother is enjoying the morning walk down the complex.  The route I take every day. The mother enjoyed the morning walk and the fresh air of the garden so I did not ask the macems. 

"I don't know what the problem is with the mother".  

"Tomorrow I'll ask the mother more details". 

"We've moved on to something else, I want to meet with Ara" I said as I walked into the school yard.  

I turned to my favorite bench and it looked like Ara was waiting for me.  

"Ara.., it's been a while? 

"It was only about 5 minutes ago". 

"Sorry yes". 

“I have to talk to the mother of the owner of the kwarung on the roadside to my house”. 

 Something strange in my opinion. The mother searched for Mr. Kidung who had died. Ara was also curious to know the details of the news but I only knew a piece.

"Truus……? Ara was still curious.    

 "I can't wait to see my mom the next day".

"Me and my mom haven't talked much about her dream of meeting Mr. Song". 

"Ooh....".  Ara looked serious. 

"Alit this afternoon the last hour is empty because our independent tasks are both complete, accompany me to Rio om ". 

Ara whatsapp Monet, but can not come because it has not finished its mandiri task. 

"Ok", is anything important?" my many.

"I want to walk to the mall and stop by his office".