T O H's

Message from the Mad

The restless morning is depicted on the face of Halilintar. I still think of a face with a graceful smile. A young mother in a car in maroon color where the young mother is in the sopiri a handsome man. Whether it's the driver or the husband of the thunderbolt won't think far in that direction.

The face of the young mother made her even more agitated. His brain increasingly dizzy to think who the young Mother is why it is so good and most make it confused a father who is also young who supports the young Mother had called his name. I am sure I never met for a moment.

This morning the thunderbolt was increasingly restless sitting on the sidewalk of the red light at the northern crossroad of the king's garden. His eyes were staring at some vehicles that stopped when the middle light turned red but the whole body felt stiff did not want to move from the daydream.

What's wrong with me he said in his mind, I should stand playing the guitar I hold and then sing from door to door or from one biker to another. But this time my heart seemed reluctant to move so stiffly.

The thunderbolt was still sitting still, just missing a few busking opportunities from some of the flaming red lights. The twilight that knew Ikhwal the thunderousness of the Thunder tried to get closer and sat down beside him. Trying to pay attention to his friend's strange behavior, because it's not like usual glum lightning.

The thunderbolt that was usually very excited today suddenly just sat quietly on the sidewalk daydreaming while spending the trunk of a cigarette in his hand.

“Woi Brow!, what is there secretly not yet coffee, what coffee, coffee,” chirps Twilight with a seductive tone, trying to resuscitate the Thunder of a long daydream.

“Eh you dusk what?,” asked Halilintar with gesture gesture due to shock.

“Eh, Eh, wes angel, angel, angel your speech, he's the dumbass he's asking. Dismissing what sordid ya hayo ngaku habits,” cetus Dusk holds the face of the Thunder while examining it while ruffling.

“Asaan anyway ngawur you where I had daydreaming sordid right there you can be an outlet, hahaha, hahaha,” said Halilintar while teasing Dusk which is the only girl friend in the life of Halilintar while poking around the hips of Dusk.

“Ah lazy lick don't I mess up. Stop Bang I was still in school, huwahahaha,” a shrill twilight laugh adorns the look of his face that is sweet and unsightly unfortunately his appearance that I covered his face so that it looks unattractive.

“mand yet what the hell is a girl?,” said twilight a bit pouting there bitter jealousy drawn in the eyes of Dusk while staring at Halilintar rather glaring but immediately turned into a sad face and turned face to face Halilintar.

“Yes, I am not smart to dress up and preen like other girls. Yes, I'm just a street kid, ugly street busker again. It is natural that you daydream of another girl who is more beautiful and just think of me as a friend,” said Dusk moody.

“Ets bye, this is a boy why ya suddenly baper like this, it's not about this Dusk girl about the young mother who was selling newspapers yesterday and the young mother bought all the newspapers that I brought and the money was more change when I wasn't around the change uh he didn't even want his change. Even I was given a business card, he said if you want to return the change is told to come to his house this day. Engage Mothers like that,” said Halilintar explained.

“Hayo loh, lest the mother likes you again Hal, continue the mother intends to make you his mistress, well, well, be careful today many office mothers like that, well definitely the mother, the officials I believe for sure,” said Dusk trying to influence the thunderbolt to undo his intention to come to the house of the young mother.

“What else is this child, where there is such do not be more nervous you this,” timpal Halilintar somewhat upset.

“Where to see his business card maybe I know and know him,” pinta Dusk reached out asking for a business card that Halilintar said.

“This is trying to read I'm not in school so can't read,” said Halilintar held out a pink business card.

“Nyonya Bagus Effendik S.Pd., hem for a moment it seems I've heard the name Bagus Effendik where yes, Eh right that's the name of our Regent, right, it's true she's the headquarters. My advice is not to go this gaswat later you are made a deposit again. But it's up to you at most you also want to be a aunt's mistress. Lah wong you're a perverted face,” cetus Dusk a bit tart.

“What a word you say, love it anyway Sen stupid very, I will still go to his house curious when he knows about my parents who were never told by my late grandmother, I will still go to his house curious when he knew about both of my parents,” said Halilintar increasingly confident there will be a bright spot about both parents.

Meanwhile, in a southern fork of the intersection where the Thunder and Dusk were sitting chatting. There is a figure of a madman dancing in the middle of the road while blabbing incoherently.

“Hey my dear city dwellers remember the five, remember the two main sentences, remember the five most basic ones, remember the five most important ones, Woi young people of Jombang city prepare for the last war that will come soon when the azan is no longer proclaimed, remember today is the day when we will be faced with two choices where both are the right answer,” cried the madman continues to dance and babble in the middle of the road.

“Woi crazy go you, Woi!!,” shouted some traffic control police who happened to be there to regulate the running of city traffic that is still crowded due to workers and students who go to their respective destinations.

“This crazy person is real or not the run is very fast. Strange as missing but there is more,” said Mr. Police who is bored chasing the madman.

“Where was he that, woi don't run?!,” shouted the police continued to chase the madman.

“Eh loh, what is this?, father who?,” said Halilintar when he saw the madman who was being chased by police hiding by squatting in front of him.

“Sutz...” said the madman with his index finger taped to his pale, wrinkled lips because of his old age.

“Allahuakbar, hi afraid of the lightning banish this madman dong,” shouted Dusk who was shocked because there was a madman in front of him.

“Sutz....,” once again the madman hinted for the Thunder and Dusk to be silent this time staring at Dusk who was behind the Thunder hiding for fear of the madman.

“Let Sen pity crazy people and humans he is also a creature of God just like us, but by the way surprised you how late ya Dusk ah already ” said Halilintar.

“Eh Son do you know that madman who ran this way?,” asked the Police Officer who arrived standing right behind the madman but could not see the madman who was crouching under him.

In Halilintar's heart there was something strange and said why this Police Officer did not see this crazy father when he was clearly under him crouching. Then the thunderbolt looked back at the twilight which also followed astonishment. He turned his gaze back to the madman and the madman put his hand back to his lips, hinting to keep the Thunder and Dusk quiet.

“Ah has probably gone, eh you are trading the newspaper, Nak why today busking?,” said Mr Police.

“Oh anu Pak Polis I trade a day newspaper a day busking to be unsaturated,” replied Halilintar.

“Alright then you go first, if you see the old madman who was dancing at the end of the road there say the same Father yes, unsettling it is crazy,” said Mr. Police passed away.

“Good Sir,” answered simultaneously Thunderbolt and Dusk.

“Pak, Mr. Police has gone stand up. Actually this Mr who?,” said Halilintar curious to see the madman who is still crouching while looking into the eyes of a sharp thunderbolt.

“You're a Thunderbolt, right, you have a lot of brothers, son. Alright according to your Father and Mother's mandate that I give you knowledge and knowledge of the kebatinan I will channel all my abilities that I got for ten years of asceticism,” explained the mad man suddenly flicked his forehead Light.

Instantly the thunderbolt body seemed to vibrate like there was a huge energy entering his body. Thunderbolts feel stiff and convulsions and then return to normal.

“Loh this Father who do you say as if you really know who my parents are?,” asked Halilintar.

“The destiny of your path is on a piece of business card held by this girl,” said the madman while soaring with joy like a person who is relieved to have completed one responsibility.

“Hore-hore, succeed, succeed hore,” cried the madman passed away.

“Pak, Mr, what's your name?,” cried Halilintar.

“Call me Eyang Raji Nak someday we will definitely meet again in the front row of the battlefield next ten know again. There later you will know who you are and who your parents are and you will know there actually You have so many brothers,” said the madman.