
The roar of the wind stroked gently on the skin, silent and fixated on staring at the sky that morning. There is a longing in the heart. The empty eyes look at the hill in front of the eyes.
"Mbook... Apparently here anyway," said Galih disperse his daydream.
"What's Le(why boy)?" Reply Symbok.
"Mr, find Simbok. He said to be at Lek(aunt) Narsih's house? " Reveal Galih.
The middle-aged woman got up from her seat, stepped foot towards her husband in the middle room.
Lek Narsih is his sister-in-law who is often in the city. They intend to go to the city to meet Mayang.
"Oooalah Mbok's... Waiting here to not show up - appear," said her husband when he saw himself in front of the man his soul mate.
"Sorry sir, "the reply was spontaneous.
"Surely your (yourself) daydream again anyway? " Get her husband.
"I also miss him mbok, not only you, Galih and Gendispun too. Mayang has been home for a long time. No news yet." Said her husband while bowed with a sad face.
After the wedding at that time, Mayang very rarely went home and even gave news to them, as if forgetting the existence of his family in the village.
Every night the middle-aged woman who had given birth to Mayang, always imagined her daughter's face.
The old story will repeat itself. His eldest son who went wandering and until now disappeared like swallowed by the earth.
"Are they ashamed to acknowledge this poor us... "Batin Symbok in the heart.
A clear thread fell on the end of her eyes, soaking the veil on her face that was clearly visible, because of the rigors of life so that the middle-aged woman's face was not in accordance with her actual age.
"Mbook...What are you daydreaming about?" Rebuking her husband broke his daydream.
"Don't you think, your health must be maintained, we still have two children who still need our hard work" said Mr. Darso.
His wife looked into Mr. Darso's face, as if she wanted to scream out all the burdens in her mind and heart. But his intention was not abandoned because considering her husband was heavy enough to bear the burden as the head of the family.
"Sir... Does Narsih take us to the city? " Tanya Simbok with a hopeful face.
"Hopefully Mbok... He's willing to drive us to meet Mayang in town." Reply husband.
Her mother Mayang nodded her head in agreement with what her husband said. There is a great hope of meeting his second daughter.
"Ayoo-like... We're going to Narsih's house now!" Take her husband and get up from his seat.
His wife just followed the invitation from Mr. Darso, together - they both walked towards the door outside the house.
By using the bicycle ontel a couple of husband and wife to the house of Narsih, Darso's sister.
Slowly they paddle their bicycles ontel walk the path of the rocky ground. In the hope of accompanying every pedal of the bike.
Arriving at Narsih's house with sweat pouring profusely, the couple did not pay attention to him.
The weather was not friendly this time, although it was still early in the morning but the sunlight was so bright, so that added sweat wetting all over their bodies both.
Darso tried to knock on the door. The residence of his sister is very different from the house of Mr. Darso.
The house is semi-permanent, it is seen that the economy of the Narsih family is much better than Mr. Darso as his brother.
Tuk... Tuk... Tuk...
Sounded like a statement from inside the house "A little while..."
Smile expands on both faces of the couple, after hearing the statement from inside the house.
The familiar voice in both their ears, namely the voice of the brother of Mr. Darso.
"Oohs...Kang Mas (sapaan older brother), Monggo (mari) come in..." Narsih said after opening the door with a smile.
The three of them sat in the living room in the house. Without wasting a long time, Mr. Darso expressed his intention that had been at the end of his mouth.
"Dec... Tomorrow when your crew (yourselves) leave for the city, we both want to hitchhike . This is your Ayu (say-sister) kangen Mayang. I don't want him to fall sick like he used to because he has a deep longing" said Mr. Darso.
"Alright Kang...Sesok(tomorrow) did not tell, if I went to the city to buy goods... But yo my car all do not transport groceries," replied Narsih.
"Ooo..It's not a deck problem..." Reply mr. Darso.
"You've just boarded, I say thank you Dek, " said his mother Mayang with a smiling face.
Finally they decided to go home. With the feeling of happiness, the couple forgot the hot sun and sweat that soaked all over their bodies.
Riding an ontel bike on a potholed, rocky dirt road. The feeling of both of them dissolved in happiness to be able to meet their second daughter.
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