
...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...
Rio and Zumarnis spread out, combing one by one the bus majors Semarang and Jogja. Help came from Erick, Dilan, and Intan. They have to find Isnaeni and Fennita. Intan has to get permission from her workplace to find her best friend. Dilan tells him to try to contact Fennita, but Fennita's phone is off.
One by one inter-provincial city buses (AKAP) they comb. Hoping to find Isnaeni and Fennita. Ericko's heart was completely unsettled, how not? He had agreed to stay away from Fennita, but why did he leave?
He was about to enter a bus that was about to depart, but was detained by his conductor. The reason is because the bus is leaving. Ericko is getting more frustrated. The bus left the terminal. Makes Isnaeni's heart a little relieved.
Ericko and his friends fail to find Isnaeni and Fennita. They decided to return. Rio and Dilan patted his best friend's shoulder. Erick's eyes showed that he wasn't okay. Erick again swallowed the disappointment, and hoped that this was a dream.
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The journey to the city begins. There is no activity on the bus. Fennita used that time to rest. Isnaeni also fell asleep on the bus. Isnaeni woke up when the bus entered the city of Jogja and will soon arrive at the terminal. He woke Fennita up to pack up immediately.
Fennita's feet stepped off the bus. Isnaeni immediately pulled his son's hand to go to the bus majored Magelang. They will continue their journey again to reach their destination village. Passengers who were almost full, made the bus immediately leave. Fennita was somewhat nauseous boarding the small bus, as the smell of passengers mixed into one.
"Why, Fen?" ask Isnaeni.
Fennita tried to suppress her nausea, "Mual, Mah!"
Isnaeni looks for crackles just in case her son doesn't throw up on the bus. Fennita accepted it and tried to close her eyes again. Really, his trip this time was his first experience. Take a small bus like this.
"I'm sorry, Papah and Mamah have always caused you pain, Fen. May your life be happy, son. Aamiin," Inner Isnaeni.
It did not feel that the journey took them to a village located close to Mount Sumbing. Windusari, a village located directly adjacent to Temanggung. They boarded an ojek to arrive at Windusari. Fennita smiled as he inhaled deeply the cool air typical of the mountains.
They stopped at a house. Fennita doesn't know whose house it is. However, they were already welcomed by the two old ladies. Isnaeni immediately greeted both. Mbah Jum and Mbah Am, were the people contacted by Isnaeni before deciding to leave Jakarta. They told Isnaeni to go home, because Windusari was also his home.
Isnaeni was born in Sukabumi, and grew up in Sukabumi. His father and mother were natives of Windusari village. They migrated to Sukabumi, ran a successful business. They rarely go home. Just send money to brothers whose economy is less able.
"Alhamdulillah, Is. Iseh Iiling your crew karo wong Windusari?" said one of the old ladies.
(Alhamdulillah, Is. Do you remember the Windusari people?)
"Sign up, Budhe Jum, Budhe Am. Pripun kabare's? Healthy, to?" answer Isnaeni.
(Yes still to, Budhe Jum, Budhe Am. How's things? Healthy, right?)
"Alhamdulillah be well, iki your son? Fennita?" ask the other old lady.
(Alhamdulillah be healthy, is this your son?)
"Come on, niki Fennita. Fen, this is Mbah Jum, and Mbah Am. Your grandfather's brother."
Fennita immediately touched both of them. He did not understand their chat, because Fennita was not taught Javanese at all. All he knows is that which means yes. They went inside the house. Explain the problems his family is facing.
Mbah Am tried to encourage his nephew and grandson, "Jenenge wong urip yo ngunu iku, Is. Wes ora needs to be engaged. Kowe yo wes doesn't take my son dewe. Wes uripo ning kene, wong your father biyen ki often help kene. Ora needs to worry about ono sing getting. Urip ora to think about. Mesthi ono dalane. Mung kudu patient, ora try to make new fuss."
(The name of the living is that, Is. No longer need to regret. You don't consider yourself my own son. Been living here, your father used to help us. No need to worry about anyone hating. The path of life is not to be thought. There will be a way. Just need to be patient, do not mostly complain.)
"Excite, Dhe," replied Isnaeni. (Yes, Dhe,)
Fennita doesn't understand anything. He just kept quiet.
"Fen, kowe's the doctor, right, Nduk?" ask Mbah Jum. (Fen, you're a doctor, aren't you, son?)
"Huh?" asked Fennita turned to her mother.
"Bye-yeah, Mbah. Why why?" answer Fennita
"Later follow the same practice Mbak Qory," explained Mbah Jum.
"Well, Mbah Jum can speak Indonesian?" fennita asked in surprise. His grandmother could speak Indonesian.
"Hayo can!" answer Mbah Jum and Mbah Am. Fennita laughing. Why not just speak Indonesian? So that he also understands the contents of the conversation.
A woman in her thirties came. He was holding a four-year-old boy. Then go through everything.
"This is Bulek Is, Mbah?" tanyakanya. Mbah Jum and Mbah Am nodded. "And this is Fennita?"
Fennita nodded, "I'm Fennita" said Fennita thrusting her hand.
"I'm Qory, your cousin. This is my son, where is your son?" ask Qory.
Qory is the first grandson of Mbah Jum. His mother died long ago when he was a child. His father married someone else. Little Qory lived with Mbah Jum. Actually Qory had one sister, but was brought by his father because Mbah Jum was unable to care for two children. From Fennita's grandfather, Qory was educated to become a doctor. Mbah Am had no children because she chose not to marry.
"Oh, Sister Qory. I don't have a child yet, Ma'am. Just get married yet, he-he-he," replied Fennita.
"Ealah .., I guess! When do I practice? Tomorrow, huh?"
Fennita tells about his career as a doctor who was a big zero. He has nothing in that field. Qory just smiled hearing that.
"That means from now on you have to learn!" answer Qory.
"My STR is in the process of extension, Ma'am. How's it?" ask Fennita again.
Qory nodded, "No papa, see Ma'am first. If there's an act of wound sewing, take care of the wound, can't you, Fen?"
"could. I can do all that, Mommy?"
Qory nodded back. He wanted Fennita to learn first. So that later he can help himself. Because he's going to sign up for PPDS, so he needs a replacement doctor. While waiting for STR Fennita who is still in the process of extension.
Qory took Fennita to his practice. Shows all the equipment, medicine, and room. The goal is that tomorrow Fennita already knows the picture of his practice.
While Isnaeni was discussing with the two budhenya. They were discussing a suitable effort undertaken by Isnaeni. Eventually they chose to open a chicken noodle and meatball stall. Sesuao with Isnaeni's ability in the culinary field.
It makes Isnaeni and Fennita momentarily forget the problem in Jakarta. They want a new life, one that is more receptive to them as they are and under any circumstances. Mbah Jum and Mbah Am assume that Isnaeni's husband did, so it has nothing to do with Isnaeni. They even showed an attitude of concern for the incident.
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