THE WHEEL BOY

THE WHEEL BOY
LEBARAN BUJANG



On the way home Anton receives a call from his father.


"hallo, what's wrong, sir ?."


"when did you come back here?" asked Mardi


"don't know yet, I'll ask the bachelor for a second ."


Anton whispers to the bachelor


"when are we back?, her father ?."


"let's just say the third day, are the vegetables over?" replied the bachelor


"hallo sir, he said the third day."


"oh.yeah well."


"what's the vegetable out sir?" asked Anton to Mardi


"not yet, just want to know when you're back ."


"have you met a bachelor teacher ?."


"do you forget sir. Anton asks later ."


"that's it, assalamualaikum ." Mr. Mardi hung up


"Jang, when do we ask the willingness of your silat teacher?" said Anton


"hour, later tonight send Anton to see my teacher silat." Bujang even told him to stammer


"wasn't your silat teacher.." Bujang shut his mouth.


"just deliver it." Bujang winked


"alright, later I run out magrib interracial, usually the students berkilaturahmi there." said ajam


"means later fitting , you go there all the friends to my teacher silat ." added bujang


After the Maghrib prayer in the surau Anton immediately followed the stoning, while Bujang chose to go around with surau teenagers.


"ayo go ." take a sharp


"can't wait for the bujang ?."


"no, bujang said he wanted to go around with teenagers here ."


"away from his house ?."


"no." short stoning


"you were also a bachelor teacher's student ?." Anton kept asking along the way


"yes, the bujang is his first student."


"if I and Juki are second generation ."


"but why the bachelor did not come, the eldest disciple and has not come home for a long time ."


"maybe he's been there ."


"do you also want to study with him?" asked


"not me but my parents who will study here ."


"how many people ?."


"a lot of ."


Ajam was surprised by that "many?, there's no way he's training a lot of people ."


"i've already made the training schedule."


Up in front of the house of prints, stoning bent "assalamualaikum ."


"walaikumsalam, let's go in." answered the print


Ajam greeted everyone, then sungkem to uncle bujang. Anton just silent "why suddenly the bujang house is crowded, stoning is also why sungkem on uncle bujang?" said Anton in his heart


"sorry, I'm here to bring a man who wants to talk to the teacher." Sharp said with his head down


"who are you carrying ?."


Ajam told Anton to go forward


"majulah, he's a bachelor teacher." whispered sternly


then he came back by walking bowing in honor of the prints.


"you're Anton?, what do you want to talk about." ask the prints


"in fact, in addition to driving the bachelor home from the village, I was also sent by my father to meet the teacher of silat bujang."


"father asked me to ask uncle's willingness to train his fathers ."


"why am I training your father's men ?."


"so that they can defend themselves ."


"i don't want to train selfish people to." answered Anton's puzzling prints


"what about Uncle ?."


"defending himself is selfish, son, I only train people who fight for the sake of others" he added


"it's okay if uncle refuses ."


"i'm not resisting, just telling you ."


"so uncle wants to ?."


"the science must be practiced ."


Anton retreated with excitement to forget not to walk bent over.


"husst.." the other disciples gestured to bow.


Bujang even walked on his knees, bowing to his uncle.


"look bachelors walk on their knees, you don't even duck a bit." whispered Sharp saw the bachelors come in


"sorry, the joy of forgetting ."


"pardon the bachelor, all this time can not make uncle happy." said the bachelor with tears


"uncle has been happy, when you tell uncle you've been to school, son ."


"but it's not uncle's own wish, it's father's wish ."


"if uncle has a request he'll do the bachelor ."


bujang continued to tightly grip the hand of the prints while covered in tears.


"no one wants uncle to ask son, uncle is old no longer need anything else." replied the print meaningfully


Events like this are always there every year, without an agreement they will gather at the home of prints for halal bihalal.


 


02\-05\-2020


 


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