
In a small living room, Pak samsul and Bu Sriyani sat on a chair made of bamboo. Although the house is simple but very clean, to make anyone who is in the house feel at home even though it linger.
An old geezer appeared from inside, his hand carrying a tray with two cups of tea on it. Although it looks very old, the grandfather seems to still look healthy fit, even the grandfather was able to carry two large sacks full of grass at once.
"Drink the tea, cu !"
"Thank you, cake !"
Said mr. samsul and bu sriyani simultaneously.
"My name is Rusdi, Riana is my only child !"
Grandpa Rusdi begins the story.
"His mother died in childbirth, understand the age of my wife when giving birth to Riana was already fifty years, so according to Mr. mantri my wife's age is a very vulnerable age."
Remember Rusdi's grandfather, Mr. Samsul and Mr. Sriyani listen to Rusdi's grandfather's story while mangosteen.
"As for Riana, she's never been back here, she's been gone ten years."
"Where's the cake going ?"
Tanya Bu sriyani was so enthusiastic.
"He went with the city boy, Riana's love for the city boy made him forget this father !"
Rusdi's grandfather's tone began to tremble like holding back tears and anger.
"We came here to deliver a message 'Sorry' from Riana for Riana's grandfather as Riana."
Said Mr. Samsul expressed the purpose of his arrival.
"Where is Riana now.why does she.not meet me and speak for herself, so much does she hate her father ?"
The tears of Rusdi's grandfather can no longer be held back.
"I'm old, I don't want anything, I just want Riana to meet me here, that's more than enough."
Said Grandpa Rusdi interjected with tears, Miss Sriyani really carried away, so can not bear to make him cry. Somehow explaining to Grandpa Rusdi about the truth, Mr. Samsul turned to Ms. Sriyani, giving the code to immediately say it to Rusdi's grandfather, who was not involved, but Bu Sriyani instead looked back at Mr. Samsul, as if he would say through his eyes that he himself could not tell a story.
"There's actually something that makes Riana unable to meet grandfather at this time !"
Said Mr. Samsul starting the story.
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Two minibuses walked slowly through the cobbled streets to Mr. Kades' house. Arriving there all passengers minibus numbering about ten people got out of the car, they were so welcomed by Mr. Kades and invited them to enter the house of Mr. Kades, they were so entertained with very special. Usut had a stretcher, it turns out they are students from Sawasta University who will do the Real Work Lecture (KKN) in this Dukuhsari village.
"I am very grateful to Mr. Hartono as the head of Dukuhsari village, for accepting our students to do a real work lecture here."
Said one of the mentors.
"I'm also very happy, too, because with the arrival of the younger students in Dukuhsari Village can bring benefits to the community here so that they can practice to think more advanced and modern as when working with students."
"Of course sir, later our students will have planned programs for development, especially in the fields of health, education and economics, so they'll practice working with residents to implement those programs."
Mr. Kades who listened to the lecturer's speech was only mangosteen.
Finally after the completion of the friendly event at the home of Mr. Kades, the lecturers finally resigned to leave the students, who planned to do KKN for two months in the area.
Seriate...