SOMETHING IS DELAYED

SOMETHING IS DELAYED
09. Test of life 3



"Not long ago, I just came, really" said Mr. Seno friendly.


Jaka also put two packs of kretek cigarettes, cigarette ashtrays and a glass of black coffee that he brought to the living room table.


"Some sir, may be sucked it," said Jaka.


"Pak Seno wants to drink black coffee, sir? Sorry sir, there is not much preparation. There are only 2 choices, sir. White water or black water." Jaka Seloroh.


"Yes Mas, black water only Mas Jaka, a glass of Mas Jaka kayak," replied Mr. Seno smiling, taking a kretek cigarette, and lighting his cigarette.


"How many sir?" ask Jaka.


"2:1, Mas, 2 coffees, 1 sugar," replied Mr. Seno.


"It turns out that Mr Seno's taste is the same as mine, wait a minute sir? I don't know if Mr. Seno wants to drink coffee, still intact sir, my stomach is drinking. I live first Sir," said Jaka as he walked towards the kitchen.


After making a glass of black coffee, Jaka returned to the living room.


"This is Mr. Seno his black water," said Jaka with a smile.


"I've had this coffee Mas Jaka, like our coffee taste is the same," replied Mr. Seno, while thinking of something.


"After I noticed, from the beginning of the first meeting with Mas Jaka, why do I always remember with Mas Setyo Adjie Pambudi huh? His coffee taste, behavior, and manner of speech, really the same yes," murmured Mr. Seno.


Jaka did not realize, that Mr. Seno always pay attention to his behavior, and his way of speaking. From the beginning of their first meeting.


Jaka also took a kretek cigarette, and lit the cigarette, then sucked it deep, and just exhaled the smoke with his leisure.


"Sorry Mr. Seno, please answer honestly, all my questions, and I make sure, I will answer honestly, all questions Mr. Seno," said Jaka friendly and firm.


Mr. Seno was stunned, with this incident.


"Not wrong anymore? It seems like Mas Hadi's estimates and guesses are correct," he murmured.


"Indeed, Mas Jaka wants what, why talk about it until it is like that," said Mr. Seno curious.


"This is how sir, the way I speak, with good people, and caring, and caring about me. And I will do the same with that man. For I am sure of the law of God, cause and effect.


The cause is good, the consequences will be good. Because it cares, the consequences will be cared for as well." Said Jaka.


"My question starts with. Mr Seno has lived in this GIG village for a long time? Does Mr Seno have children?" ask Jaka.


"There is nothing, sir, I just want to know the situation, and the atmosphere of the place I went to. If you may know sir, Pak Seno's foster brother died because of what sir? Means Mr. Seno, has long known by his name Gatot is not it?" ask Jaka.


"Oh that's it, Mas. My foster brother, who died together with his wife and driver, in the fatal accident. The car he was driving, went into the abyss, and exploded." Said Mr. Seno.


"What's wrong Mas," continued Mr. Seno.


"Yes sir, just that, no other means." Sahut Jaka, who was rather surprised, when he heard the story, about Pak Seno's adoptive brother.


"This guy named Gatot, from the news that I know, never went to school Mas, he was a good young man, who joined the wrong group. He's 23, or 24." Seno sir explained.


"When did this Gatot man harvest the palm of Pak? Or rather, when about I can meet, with this Gatot Mr Seno?" ask Jaka.


"No hitch can be 3, up to 4 days longer Mas, or if Mas Jaka wants to meet quickly, he and his men, usually they gather at the cafe, Mas, the one at the end of the asphalt road in front of Mas. His job, and his men now, are just frolicking, drinking, and playing girls." Mr. Seno said at length.


"It turns out that yes sir, it's natural that Papa is upset, with Gatot's actions Sir," he replied, nodding, and smiling ignorantly.


Jaka also took another kretek cigarette and lit the cigarette, then he sucked deeply into his cigarette, after which he just threw away the smoke with his leisure.


Jaka also drank his coffee, until it ran out and planned to make more coffee.


"Would the coffee be made again Mr Seno?" ask Jaka.


"No need Mas Jaka, anyways it's 01:12. Already want this morning.I go home rest first Mas Jaka. We'll be back tomorrow night." Said Mr. Seno.


"I did not expect Mr. if it had been that hour, this is my disease, from the past, if it had been to the preoccupation of chatting, to forget the time. Seno sir doesn't sleep here, sir?" jaka.


"Thank you, tomorrow if there are no obstacles, I will talk to my wife tomorrow. Mostly, if he's afraid of sleeping alone, he's sleeping here too." Said Mr. Seno.


"Okay Pak Seno if so, I wait tomorrow night.ngajak his wife is also okay sir, let's ride," said Jaka.


Mr. Seno was saying goodbye, to go home to his house.


After arriving home, Mr. Seno called Harto. He told me about his meeting with Jaka just now.


Mr. Seno believes that Jaka is the son of the late Mas Adjie, whom they have been looking for all this time.


"Seno you keep these meetings, which may know only certain people, that we can trust. You know what I mean" said Mas Harto.


The phone call ended, and they continued their break.