The Charm of Mas Jaka

Jaka Dream

In the afternoon, after the ashar prayer, Jaka said goodbye to the mother because she had been awaited by her three friends earlier.

"Mak, Jaka wants to play ball in the village next door," he said to Mak Karti who was folding clothes.

"Yes, Nang. Ngati-ati, yo," replied Mak Karti accompanied do'a kindness to the son.

"Excite, Mother. Assalamu'alaikum," said Jaka's greeting which then soon passed.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Mak Karti. "Nang, don't forget to bring gloves and a change of clothes! If Maghriban's home ain't gonna hunt!" mak Karti cried so that the son heard his voice.

"Sampun, Mak," replied Jaka from the direction of the terrace.

Yes, that's the habit of Jaka, the young man always prepares clean clothes in the backpack that he always carries everywhere. The young man did not want to procrastinate and will immediately fulfill his obligations, if the prayer time has arrived.

"What's up, Ka?" rifa'i asked who had come down to call Jaka and waited on the terrace, while Teddy and Joni were still in the car.

"Regular, Jo. My mom ngingetin me to bring koko as sarong," replied Jaka while walking with Rifa'i or Paijo steps towards Teddy's car.

Rifa'i entered the car while chuckling. "Still kayak first you, Ka, who is always reminded of the same mother to pray and salay if we fit again play marbles," he said to Jaka.

"What's up, anyway?" ask Teddy. Pak Bayan's son immediately drove his Satana car, based on the village road that has been smooth since there was village funds.

"That's the Jaka, cooking is still in the same order Mother told me to bring the sarong with cocoa," replied Rifa'i still with a laugh.

Teddy driving the car laughed. "Mom's thinking about circumcising the times yes, Ka," ledek Teddy.

"Well, you'll have you, Ka." Rifa'i whose laughter had not yet subsided was getting more and more open.

"Totally sorry, Neng Dara." Teddy's back on his feet.

"Hey, even on the laugh!" joni's protest was silent.

However, the two friends still laughed.

"Well, if anyone reminds me so. Than me? My mom doesn't come home once a year, so no one reminds me!" said Joni. "I've been praying, haven't I? Have you eaten, haven't you?" continued Joni who immediately made Teddy and Rifa'i speechless.

"Jondil, um! We are still gathering instead of jingling even melo!" rifa'i protests.

"No melo, Paijo .. I'll just voice my heart," replied Joni with her hilarious style to make her three friends laugh.

"Cih, voice the heart he said," said Rifa'i, still laughing.

A moment of silence greeted the car with four people capacity.

"Ka, your sheep are not many tho? Aren't you going to buy a motor?" asked Joni who tried to persuade Jaka to buy a motorcycle in his place.

"What is the relation of sheep to motorcycles, Jon?" ask Jaka who pretends not to understand where the direction of the conversation Joni or Jondil.

"Yes, you sold some of your sheep, Ka, to buy a bike like the Paijo" Teddy said.

Yes, since knowing that Joni got a shipment from his mother to buy a stool motorcycle that costs tens of millions of rupiah, Rifa'i or Paijo even whined at his parents who were cowboys to buy a cespa matic motorbike.

For the sake of obeying the wishes of the son, the famous cowboy in the district willingly sold five pedets of his to buy cespa.

While Teddy who prefers the type of offroad car, the, until you have to sell moor land that is usually planted with corn by Pak Bayan to buy a satana car that in the body there is a 4x4 writing equal to sixteen, it had not had to be reciprocated.

Jaka shakes. "Make what, Jon. When I go home, I never go anywhere. Even at home 'there will still be bicycles," said Jaka who was different from his other friends.

Yes, Jaka has a dream that will be realized with his sheep. The young man wanted to be able to go to college to the highest level, so that later Jaka could become a teacher or lecturer.

Jaka's parents also have rice fields even though only a small patch, which is processed by Jaka's father. The harvest from the rice fields is usually stored for daily feeding needs until the following harvest season arrives. So, Mak Karti does not need to bother thinking about spending money for money or buying rice.

The simple family also has drugs although not too broad, which is located next to the house. On the land, planted a variety of vegetables and banana trees. Almost every day, Jaka's mother can sell the vegetables to stalls and money from the sale of vegetables and then buy kitchen spices and side dishes.

"You are that, Ka. Lha wong people have reached the capital of Jakarta thinking, you even just reached the district!" cibir Joni who assesses a progress of thought from his glasses.

Jaka just smiled. 'I will also buy vehicles like you someday, but not by selling assets, ' Jaka's inner self.

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