
The bus moved back slowly, and then speeding away as it left the village, Farhan remembered what Tomy had said about the beautiful scenery they would pass in a moment, but the breeze stroked Farhan's eyes to fall asleep again.
When Farhan woke up and looked out the window, it was just dark. It turned out that it was night, Farhan glanced at Tomy, his travel companion was really asleep, the lights on the bus were also off, apparently only a handful of passengers were still awake.
Farhan finally tried to close his eyes again, trying to sleep again, but for a long time, could not, finally Farhan relented, he was forced to turn his eyes back out the window of the bus, trying to see what can be seen in the thick of the forest.
Farhan was a little excited when he saw there were many street lights, Farhan believed that if one moment he would re-enter the village, Farhan's eyes were more open and there was a little smile when reading the gate they just passed, there it clearly says “Welcome To Kotawaringin Timur” Regency.
Farhan glanced at the watch in his hand, already at 05.30 WIB, Farhan even became astonished, during that time he fell asleep ?. Farhan remembered, yesterday he began to fall asleep in the evening, it turned out that now it had dawned. The question Farhan asked, after stopping at Delang yesterday, there was no stopover.
The day had begun to dim when Tomy woke up, Tomy gave Farhan a morning smile, Farhan certainly returned with the same smile, Tomy wriggling and straightening his body.
“Your sleep was good yesterday Far”. Tomy laughed a little.
Farhan narrowed his eyes. “Enak how is Tom ?”.
Tomy shook her head. “Even when the bus stops you don't wake up.”.
“Stop where yesterday Tom ?”.
“At Bun” Base.
Farhan's head bobble. “Kok didn't wake me up Tom ?”.
Tomy laughed a little. “You're sleeping too good Far. Initially it wants to be built, but the bus said directly here, I did not wake you Far, anyway we want to walk again, stopping also not until half an hour”.
Farhan became laughing, his suspicions were right, it was impossible for the bus to continue until dawn, there must be a layover, the problem is now, Farhan who was sound asleep and did not wake up at all, until the break out of the bus did not Farhan realize.
The bus had really stopped at the East Kotawaringin pool, Farhan followed Tomy out of the bus, followed also when Tomy headed to the highway and back on the transport, this time angkot, this time angkot, but just a few minutes later, the two went back down, walked into an alley and reached the front of Tomy's family home.
“This is Tomy's friend from Jakarta, his name is Farhan. He wants to go to Afdeling, there is his uncle there, want a visit getu”.
Tomy's father was smiling. “Work in the garden is Nak Farhan ?”.
Farhan nodded his head. “Iya Uncle, his name is Uncle Haris. Haris Arianda”'s.
Tomy's father immediately somewhat sniffed. “Pak Haris the Sumatran ?”.
Farhan nodded his head. “Uncle Know ?”.
Tomy's father laughed a little. “Who does not know Nak, your uncle is Senior Manager, almost every year send help to the area here”.
Farhan smiled widely, he knew that Haris had a good position in the plantation, but Farhan only found out that his brother's father-in-law was a Senior Manager, Farhan shook his head as well, it turned out that her simple brother-in-law was the daughter of a senior manager.
“Tomy also went there Well, we took the motor course”.
Tomy's father nodded his head. “Support cheap yes so Tom. Take Nak Farhan there, already far away from Jakarta here”.
Farhan smiled widely. “Away too yes Uncle”.
Tomy's father laughed a little. “Not far away Nak Farhan, very far once”.
Farhan found true natural hospitality, this included the very thing Farhan liked, the familiarity born from the deepest heart, starting from an unusually alluring smile, until a crisp laugh that wasn't made.
“This is Tomy Nak Farhan's family, the three of us, Uncle, Tomy and his sister Rahmad. Their mother was long gone, even when Tomy was still SMP”.
Farhan was silent, he only found out that Tomy did not have a mother anymore, even since she was in Junior High. Farhan looked at Tomy for quite a while, there was a sense of pity as well, not expecting Tomy to be just cared for and raised by a father.
Chat not so long, considering the time, Tomy and Farhan again excuse me, Tomy first slipped one stel of his clothes into Farhan's bag and then use the motor both of them directly move towards the plantation, it's said Tomy would be quite a tiring journey.
“Your sister where is Tom, how come it doesn't look?”.
Tomy laughed a little. “Usually he clock like this must be fishing with his friend, rarely absent they it”.
“Mancing ?, your fishing hobby is also ?”.
Tomy laughed again. “If there was someone here who did not like fishing, it's quite surprising friends, it feels all the same as”.
Farhan laughed again, it could be that what Tomy said was true, but Farhan was not also sure that up to 100%, there must be something that his favorite contrary to most, it was not a strange story, it was not a strange story, so Farhan sure, of the thousands of people, there must be no hobby fishing.
The originally very good road immediately turned to less good once it began to enter the plantation area, this time Farhan really shook his head, he did not expect the plantation road like this, not even paved at all, if you cross paths with a car, the dust is very disturbing.
Farhan's waist was already getting tired when they managed to see the puff of smoke coming out of the factory mouthpiece, the aroma had also started to interfere with the smell, but there was happiness in Farhan's heart, because it was a sign, because it was a sign, a sign, they'll soon reach Haris' place.
Once at the factory gate, Tomy stopped his motorbike right in front of the security guard post, Farhan agreed and came down, this is certainly the best choice to know the whereabouts of Haris, he said, although it seems that Tomy is not the first time here, but he does not know much about Haris.
“Excuse Bang..”.
The security guard named Baim nodded his head. “Iya Deck, what's the matter?”.
Baim frowned. “You looking for work ?”.
Farhan chuckled, shaking. “Not Bang, he's my Uncle”.
Baim looked at Farhan in full search. “Where ?”.
Farhan thin smile only.”I am from Jakarta Bang”.
Baim back a little glared, but he took his phone, Baim even now a bit afraid of fear, if later this is the nephew of his Senior Manager, can be sprayed him because it complicates, Baim still worried, though sure, Haris wouldn't do anything like that.
“Whose name is dek ?”.
“Farhan Bang's. Farhan Syaukani”'s.
Baim seemed to contact someone, made the speaker instead, soon the phone was raised, Tomy and Farhan looked at each other, because the one who raised Baim's phone was clearly a female voice, not Haris's voice as Farhan expected.
“What's Bang Baim ?”.
“This is Bu Lin, Mr Haris is there?”.
“Pak Haris ?”.
“Iya Bu Lin, no Bu ?”.
“There's a Bang ?, why ?”.
“This, there is a guest in the post, he said Mr. Haris, his name is Farhan, from Jakarta he said, he knew Mr. Haris ya”.
“Okey Bang”.
Telephon broke up, not to mention Baim explained what, Haris already looked out of the office and even half ran towards the security guard post. Haris was certainly surprised to hear the name, so he chose to go straight to him. Seeing that it was indeed Farhan, Haris sped up his pace.
“Paman ..”.
Haris smiles very wide. “Your truth Far ?”.
Farhan laughed a little. “Emang who else Uncle ?”.
“Until you get here ?”.
Farhan laughing. “Lha, this is up to Uncle”.
Haris laughs, he certainly did not expect Farhan to get here, Haris only remembered last week Farhan asked his place because there was a camp in West Kalimantan, but Haris thought because it was far away, so far away, Farhan is impossible to come to his place.
But, Haris had a big smile and a flickering head, the fact that Farhan was now in front of his eyes. Haris did not know what else to say, Haris lips continued to develop a smile, not at all expecting if Farhan could get this far to his place.
After thanking Baim and acquaintance with Tomy, Haris immediately took the two to his house which was only a few meters from the security guard post, Tomy was only more marginalized by his motorbike, it doesn't seem like a problem if it's parked here.
“Later afternoon Uncle wants to go inland, to the place where Brother and sister ngabdi first Far, but it's okay, tomorrow uncle has gone home kok”.
Farhan was interested. “Farhan can join Uncle ?, how about Tom ?”.
Haris. “You are coming to the interior ?, which is true Far”.
Farhan laughing. “Emang why Uncle ?”.
Haris shakes. “It was far Far, the road was severe again”.
“Farhan want it Uncle”.
Haris shook his head, instead of looking at Tomy. “You Tom ?”.
Tomy nodded his head. “Pengen also Uncle, because he has never been there”.
Haris back the head bobble, open the door rumonly. “Okeylah, if you want to come, yes, it's okay. Just rest first, it will be a little afternoon uncle returned. Uncle to the office first, there is still work”.
Farhan and Tomy nodded simultaneously. “Good Uncle”.
Haris turned around and returned to his office, Haris was still shaking his head, the disbelief Farhan could reach his place had not been lost, Haris was still confused how Farhan could get here, he said, but the fact is that it's there now, it's in front of him.
Even want to come to the interior, Haris want to say what, the schedule is indeed to the interior this weekend, want to stay here, later Farhan and Tomy want to do, told to go home, it does not seem good either. Haris sighed, never mind, so they could see the interior directly, what was wrong.
After Haris disappeared, Tomy and Farhan did not say anything, both agreed to continue the break, Farhan who opened the room designated Haris, both entered and immediately took a position, maybe it's because it's just as tired, it doesn't take long, both Tomy and Farhan have the same soared to reach the dream.
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