The Other Side of Black Science

The Other Side of Black Science
JOURNEY TO THE VILLAGE.



The four of us got in our car, our village is not too far away our village is located in Wonogiri district my sister has slept "basis sarah" my girl even though she was the first time to our village .


Our village is very remote and left behind and is still very thick with culture and can be said to be thick with the science of its ancestors.When entering the forest somehow the atmosphere in the car is very engap even though the AC in the car from earlier on.but I always positive thinking only and ask the power to be protected yes.and arrived sarah wake up "yah, kok ac her dead anyway sultry image " but my mom and dad just smiled as if they knew what happened "you've been sleeping again " my chatter to the image hoping to break the atmosphere.Entah why arrived it feels cool again after we passed the bridge is quite large even though our car runs on the highway yes indeed on the edge of many ravines and sharp corners but not as many as the highway that we had passed in the city of Wonogiri even sometimes in front of our car only through 2 motorcycles ,1montor .


After going through a lot of road bergikung we just go up the mountain road that can only be passed by one car.We take a break to stop by at the Tegal stall yes if the city people say it ,but if the villagers say hek guys when we can still buy anything we keep it simple our father taught us that money is not everything so when economic conditions like this we can adapt.


Currently the four of us ordered 4 bowls of soto typical of rural 2 iced tea and 1 iced tea because somehow our father was like traumatized by ice, the father once said "your father has not been drinking ice for 15 years" I wonder "why??"ask my curious father "cock ya "ans the father who makes me laugh, my father likes to imitate the style of millennial children he said not to be outdated.


After we finished eating we had a warm conversation there were also residents around the village who stopped by in the hek that the seller was also funny to joke that made us who were in the hek laugh petered.


"all are full??"ask the father "already well" answered my mother also replied"uwes Ki Lo image change Ra ISO obah"(already this image to the point of not being able to move) the image is just a frown at the moment all laughing understandably my sister is all food likes she just does not like the same compote ,though for me the artificial compote of the mother is delicious in not liking even the compote to buy outside also do not like I don't know, my sister is this.


When we enter the gate there are offerings placed under the gate. When entering the gate, the village was very quiet said that my mother had told me first in this village there was a very rich mangan said if there were dead people he always had goods or business added But mother said she was broke and disappeared from the village."Ma'am which house was once the richest selep manager in this village ??" Ask me "kae lhu nduk in front of the item gate" replied that while pointing at the ancient Javanese house.


It turns out that the net is still the same when I was 10 years old "the net is still the same ya buk uelik "my chatter to mother "dew to nduh kok not renovated even though it has been a long year we are not here" answered the mother "yes name also kak jala village is not as good as the city of kalik"answer Sarah who is still pouting because in the ketawain one hek earlier.we all laugh at the behavior of Sarah who was so bad.


About 30 minutes in front of the village looks very crowded residents, if the net is smooth and the plate should only be we pass about 15 minutes only ,turns out it wasn't our village our village turned to the right of the road before Desan."opened it by the way Bu??" Ask me curious"not yet nduk still ride the road was new until" answered my father and, sarah just playing her iPad only.


After 15 minutes we arrived at our village.Our village is actually not too corner but among other villages our village is the most quiet "dead kok ya buk??"asked Sarah who made us look at her, because since the trip she was just pouting" in the afternoon must be everyone in the house" replied the father"the city was crowded continues" answered ketus ,and make us laugh again .