SMILE BEHIND THE SORROW

SOMETHING IS HIDDEN

This morning my body was so fresh, last night I slept a little disturbed by the dream again.

Ma'am Asri had woken up first and was already in the kitchen. Not that I was lazy to get up early, but last night I really only got to sleep at three in the morning.

After, finishing my routine in the room I immediately headed for the kitchen. There is already Eyang Putri, Ma'am Asri, and also the person who usually helps Eyang Mbok Darmi.

" Good morning everyone." I kissed one woman after another who was struggling with the furniture.

" Morning too." they answered in unison. I laughed a little hearing him like a student.😊

" Eyang Kakung where is Uti? How invisible." I asked while looking around.

" Eyang is in the back of Ndok with Fatih." replied Eyang Putri but I do not know Fatih who just scrunched my forehead in wonder.

I who did not want to know more in the end, decided to get behind. From the direction of the next door there was already a crisp laugh from Eyeang Kakung.

I'm getting curious as to who Fatih really is. I hastened my steps. When I arrived at the door of the back porch I heard a familiar voice heard.

Eyang looks very familiar with Mas Fahmi's self-styled. I hugged Eyang Kakung from behind without even wanting to see the man. I wrapped both my arms around the wrinkled neck by kissing her cheeks.

Looks very clear skin wrinkles when viewed up close as it is today, his hair has also changed to white. "Health him O god." My mind spoke as I tightened my arms.

" You've woken up Ndok, you've slept well until six o'clock just woke up" asked Eyang Kung.

I changed to sit next to Kakung but still pampered in his arms.

" sn ... Semalem Vey can't sleep well Akung. Oh well Kung, yesterday did Vey find a book padlocked. That's who Kung is. Vey's feelings never had a book padlocked." I told Eyang.

" Keep the book where Ndok." asked Eyang. The person in front of Eyang looked at me silently.

" It's in Vey Kung's room, if Vey wants to see. Vey never had a blue book like that either." I said. The tail of my eyes was still glancing towards that rowdy Mas Fahmi.

" Who the hell is he, his face is really very similar. His nose was not so sharp but his gaze was like ..." yet my mind continued Mbok Darmi called us for breakfast.

I walked first into the back followed by Eyang and him. I smiled as Princess Eyang told me to sit next to him.

We all ate breakfast in silence enjoying every meal that went into each other's mouths. It's a tradition in my family when eating doesn't talk.

Maybe others are also so but not a few people who eat, sometimes still sound. He taught all his family members discipline in all things.

Remembering that Eyang Kakung was also a generation, the principle of discipline that he had learned until he was brought home.

Finish eating I help Mbak Asri and Mbok Darmi tidying the dining table. After washing the dishes I want to take Mbak Asri somewhere. The place that used to be the most beautiful place.

As my hands were busy washing the dirty dishes, I hummed while smiling to myself. Madam Asri who realized it nudged my arm.

Ma'am Asri raised her chin like what was wrong with me. I who was engrossed in humming was surprised when Mbak Asri deliberately nudged my arm.

I shook my head in response. But not Mbak Asri his name if it is still disturbing if you have not found the answer.

" What the hell is my dear sister? Why, kepo yah." embrace me from behind while leaning my chin on his shoulder.

" You're the reason, from then on smile while singing is not clear that. Why are you telling me the same Ma'am." said Mbak Asri. His retirement has come back, but I'm always happy with him. Now he's the only one who's always listening to what I'm saying.

" Sir, I took a bath. If the splinter bath there I want to mintak memenin Mbak Asri to somewhere." drive me to Mbak Asri who has finished cleaning the dining table.

" Ngawur aja kalok (pinched the tip of my nose). Ma'am already from dawn was the shower, you are not yet. Sana went to take a bath smelly tau." now replace me as Mbak Asri kicked out while emngibas-ngibas open his hands. The other hand covered his nose.

Capek joked in the kitchen me and Ma'am Asri say goodbye to both Eyang. I shook both hands of the sloppy elder. I hope I don't feel that today.

But before I actually came out, I showed the book I just told Eyang. I handed the book over to My Brother.

" Nih Kung the book, I go back and forth there's no name." Eyang Putri and Eyeang Kakung took the book without saying. Plus the surprised face of Mas Fahmi that cackle.

I don't want to get dizzy at the moment. If I don't know by now maybe tomorrow that will tell me.

Me and Ma'am Asri say goodbye to both of them. Wandering out of the house cheerfully.

Mbak Asri stops public transportation that is usually boarded if the market. The distance between the place I want to go to with Eyang's house is about 43km.

Different cities with the house of my Eye, if the house of my Eye in City J this place is in City K. Maybe the distance is only 1 hour and 4 minutes.

The air in the city is very different from the air in the village. There are also transportation facilities in the village, but there is no factory standing there.

If during the day the air in the village will be very cold. Although hot but not so stinging. Long time in captivity makes me want to sleep.

" Don't sleep on Deck, just stop nyampek you know." prevent Mbak Asri who knows if I sleepy.

I stuffed my ears with a headset to listen to music. In the angkot not so many passengers, so not to have to sit in a row.

An hour's drive I finally reached the city I was headed to. After descending I invited Mbak Asri to walk. It is not too far from the public road.

"Huh, until also. It's changed so much this place." I've been spreading my eyes around seeing this memorable place.

I invited Mbak Asri to sit in a tree house that used to be my place and Mas Fahmi.

" Vey, this is what you said at home" asked Asri who was sitting next to me. I nodded my head while breathing the air from above the tree house.

" So long ago, only this tree house existed. And here I was invited by Mas Fahmi in 3rd grade Junior High. Mbak Asri did not know, at that time Mas Fahmi also wanted to take Mbag Asri but Bunda said Mbak Asri working group." said I explained.

Maak Asri mangosteen listen to my explanation.I and Mbak Asri enjoy the atmosphere above this tree house. It looks so beautiful from above. Silent for a moment, Mother Asri turned her neck towards me.

" Mom wants to do a lot with Vey, that was what book was given to Eyang." asked Asri.

" I don't know either, Ma'am, at that time I saw my study table and stacked my books there was a padlock book. As Vey recalled, Vey never had the book locked away. That's why Vey won't open it." answered me who still saw the view from above.

" Emb. Just then you gave the book to Eyang, looking at the second face of Eyang immediately changed Do you see you also Vey." mbak Asri said that caught the incongruity on the faces of the Eyang as well as the man.

I just shook my head and shrugged both of my shoulders indifferently. I currently do not want to think about the mysterious book, at this time I want to enjoy the afternoon above this tree house.

Ma'am Asri no longer asks me about the book. He knows enough about my house. We both enjoyed the afternoon from here.

NOTE: SOMETHING HIDDEN WILL NOT BE REVEALED FOR LONG.

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