The Noble Thugs
17. meet mom
flashbacks
ambience...
[like his paternal grandmother and his grandfather raka began to melt with raka, they finally wanted to say that his uncle and aunt raka moved house]
“ya already sincere grandma if your uncle and aunt move to west village” replied nek asih
“ya nek anyway they will be old we overcome them live independently ” replied grandfather again
“iya kek” replied granny asih
“ya you have eaten yes raka” continued granny asih
“iya nek” replied raka while taking the plate
raka and her grandparents ate together...
the next day...
that afternoon after the raka came home from work as usual raka played to basecamp, but there was something different on that day because when the raka got there it turned out that there were people who were stray and did not know the way home. Raka saw the person was confused plongok plangak standing in front of the mbok ratih stall, raka heart nausea piba see her, if raka has not asked the person she will not calm down.
raka approached the man.
“waduh kok there thugs this” inner yoga staring raka fear, his heart began guidance.
“sorry, what are you looking for?”raka asked as he greeted the man politely
“loh is it polite? these goons! ”batin yoga again somewhat relieved while exhaling quietly
“heh. yes mas I happened to pass here earlier, because I want to find my uncle. but did not meet his house mas, mas, I also do not know this area like his I was rough here” continued to answer yoga politely
“owh means you are stray. Where are you from? and where are you going? ” ask raka
“coincidentally I am from the city of pulusari mas, I initially want to go to my uncle's house which I ngasi address in this area” replied yoga
“then introduce me raka, I son here mas” continued raka
“owh yes mas, I yoga” answered yoga while shaking raka's hand
“what do you ride here? kok no vehicles here ” ask raka again
“i take public transportation, but I was wrong jalan” replied yoga
“do you know your uncle's home address? ” ask raka again
“I do not know the shelf, because I was given a fake address” replied yoga
“whose uncle's name is it? who knows I know his people” asked Raka began to talk with ordinary logic.
“his name is uncle kusin racks, but that's his call at my house if here I don't know who he called who” replied yoga
“if the name is kusin here mah emang no” replied raka
yoga seems very tense and more confused
“where are you going now? continue to find your uncle's house or want to go home you know in pulusari?”ask raka again
“i may want to go back to the pulusari, I also do not have a lot of fees if I keep looking for my uncle, but I do not know what to ride? it is late afternoon and it will be late afternoon here there is no more common fear” said yoga
raka was silent for a moment
“pity also this person, if not helped. anyways what's wrong with helping people. do I just take him home? I all walk around and expand the insight” inner raka in her daydream
“ya I've brought you how?” raka offered help
“you seriously want to drive me, right? home I'm very far from here” replied yoga
“iya seriously lah” replied raka again
“i don't bother you right?” ask yoga
“not” reply raka
“etss but before I anterin you know if you used to know my friends.you calm down I must be anterin you know how. But now I want to say goodbye to my friends” said Raka
“owhh okay so I follow” answered yoga is still polite even though his heart is still not sure about raka
a few moments later...
“yog, we leave now yok” take raka while rushing up to the top of the motorbike
*raka immediately put on the helmet and turn on the motor*
“ayok naup” call raka
yoga then riding his motorcycle raka.
"go first yes guys, you want to interstitiate yoga used to be "pamit raka
“be careful you know raka” said arda and his friends
raka nodded and immediately left, raka and yoga then went to the pulusari.
the place is quite far but when Raka deliver yoga the place is not too far according to raka.
it only takes an hour to get through the journey to the yoga house.
when we got there, there were new surprises
«raka met her biological mother darma» who turned out to be passionate about yoga.
when you get to the front of the yoga house it is already midnight, and yoga offers raka to stay at her house
“makasi ya ka, already nganterin me until home. you are very good rak” said yoga when he arrived at his home
“oke relax aja” answer raka while opening the helmet
“ya have stopped by yok” first yoga
“oke” answer raka while getting off the motor.
raka is instantly greeted by a yoga family
after a while, I want to go back to yoga
“ya already this yog already night I go home first ya”ujar raka
“eh. you nginep here aja shelf, inj already night must be cold if you go home let alone go to your home is far” said yoga
“may I nginep?” ask raka
“ya lah” reply yoga
“ya already if so I nginep deh here” replied raka
raka stayed at the yoga house that night
the next day...
that morning Raka wanted to go home but suddenly there was an old woman who thought she was the same age as her mother raka visiting the yoga house.
seeing the mother is like having an inner bond with the mother, as well as the mother darma.
“ini who? ” ask mom darma to mom yoga.
“hallo my aunt raka, my friend yoga” replied raka politely while salim with mother darma.
darma's mother's heart began to be touched by the behavior of raka
“where are you from, son? ” ask mom darma
raka then tells all with mother darma, starting from the journey of her life from childhood.
Somehow raka keceplosan unwittingly he told her the journey of his life.
hearing the story of raka makes mother darma realize that raka is her biological child who she lived all this time.
after a piece of raka tells the mother darma immediately nervous and recognize her son;
“ka, ka,.kamu an...my son” said mother darma nervous, her tears did not stop flowing
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