VILLAGE END

16

The rain was pouring down on the earth so hard, a car was speeding along the long road. Because of the heavy rainfall the driver was disturbed by the sight while a truck from the opposite direction drove at high speed and the light beam bounced onto the windshield.

The driver of the car lost control, the car was Oling the driver steered his car out of the lane and.

"Let's !"

Brak !.

Death collisions occur in heavy rain.

"Tole!," Wrestled a woman who was the victim of an accident.

[In Javanese, Tole: boy's call]

"Tole, son," he said softly as he looked at his son who was bouncing from his sling.

Meanwhile in the car the sound of a child crying broke out in fear, he was crying very loudly with his head bleeding.

Everyone in the car was unconscious except for a crying child.

People who pulled over started to arrive and panic, they immediately contacted the police and ambulance.

"People are still alive!, hurry help out," the residents sounded frenzied. Shortly after the ambulance arrived, police secured the scene.

The sound of sirens so shrieked the ears in the heavy rain.

"Tolls,"

"No !,"

As soon as Hasan woke up, with sweat pouring down his forehead, he immediately took a lot of interest while holding his chest. Then he rubbed his face violently.

The clock shows at three in the morning, hurrying he performed the tahajud circumcision prayer continued to read the Koran as a liver remedy.

He always remembered the message of his teacher, the medicine of the heart there are five kinds, first reading the Qur'an and its meaning, second night prayer, third gathering with pious people, fourth fasting, fifth dhikr.

Do so that the heart is calm and airy, if it cannot do it at least do one of them in Istiqomah, the guidance of Allah is always there for those who are willing to try.

As the voice of the morning prayer continued to rise, Hasan immediately rushed to perform his mandatory prayer.

"Did the nightmare come again young master," Hasan turned his head and there stood Pak Agus and a young man.

"Well that's it,"

"It looks like you should come to the doctor sir," said Mr. Agus gave advice.

"No need, it will also disappear by itself. Oh yes sir, has Pak Agus met Mak Sanah ?,"

"It's young master,"

"How is it now ?,"

"Mak Sanah, it has improved and I have placed one person to accompany him, sir" he explained

Hasan nodded then he hurried to his feet in a sports suit.

"Then I go first, don't forget to take good care of Mak Sanah" he said, then rushed out for a morning run.

After doing his activities did not forget he immediately went home to work, this time he came to the martabak shop, one of the places where he worked.

With the typical clothes of his shop, he entered and immediately mingled with the others, various variants of martabak cuisine presented he almost mastered everything.

According to him making food like this is a fun thing, not only that other employees are also very friendly even though only four people but their familiarity is no doubt.

"Today Lo went home where bro?," asked Dedi who was to Hasan who had just delivered the order.

"Gue?," Tanya Hasna pointed to herself.

"Who would it be, if not you?, pity,"

"Oh, kirain to Kamal,"

"Oi, what ?" said Kamal, who had just closed the cooking pot.

"Call for Dedi" said Hasan.

"Eh ngaco, whichever one wants to talk to you Kamal,"

"Resek Lo, just disturb people,"

"The recipe is right next to you" said Dedi.

"Your cup is what a frying pan is, a crackle instead,"

"Ha ha ha," laughter snatched between them.

"Go home, you check your ears for function" said Kamal, who then focused on his hammer.

"Yes kale, do you think my ears are budding ?,"

"Could most eat the same or what's the name Rina, Rena, Salma ? Ah hello to what you're stirring?," said Kamal back

"Three," he said.

"Wow, I deserve to be single all this time it turns out there are doubles," Sahut Wawan chimed.

"When the temperature reacts, be careful gang,"

"It is fitting that suddenly the female singles population is reduced by leaps and bounds" said Wawan who just returned.

"Aish, that's why the guy has to play tricks ! Here kalaian should study with me," said Dedi while stylish.

"Ogah, you look misleading," said Wawan.

"Buset ni brat,"

"From the talk of Mulu nih changing anther to there," said Hasan thrust a tray containing orders to Wawan.

"Eh San lu hasn't answered my question," he replied, folding a cardboard martabak.

"Still, to brother's place," he answered briefly.

"Oh, even though I want to nginep your home," he continued.

"What do you want, the lowest ogah blur again right ngaku low ?,"

"Oh, tonight is San, please help me," he asked.

"Come on San, tonight, just let me avoid Rena, you know very well how Rena is, if it's gone abis my money," he explained.

"Have known his behavior you still handle being a girlfriend,"

"Aish, you don't know San, she's beautiful where I can just miss, my loss," she said.

Hasan shook his head to hear the words of his friend.

"Can't, it's your own risk to be your own responsibility,"

"So you're San, come on, just this once, please,"

"The problem is not that I have Di's heart, but my house will be in the afternoon already occupy people," explained Hasan.

"You sold your house?" asked Dedi in surprise.

"Gue contract,"

"Well" he lamented.

"The temperature is in turmoil!," cried Kamal

"Ais, are you screaming, noisy"

"Bosbo dizzy gaes, chattering chases," chimpanzees Wawan.

"Bosbo?" asked Hasan

"Bos Boayaa" he answered, causing laughter to reverberate among them. It was a dime

"Aish, you don't know my troubles, you don't know,",

"Had broken up by Rena, there are still others" Timpali Wawan.

"Where can bro, my loss she's more beautiful than anything else,"

"already, dizzy to take care of people like you, already taken care of themselves," replied Kamal who was then busy making the next booking menu.

"From the dizziness of Anter to the table there," said Hasan gave a tray containing several orders martabak.

"Aish everywhere" he stood up as he carried the tray away.

"There are no people, there is no repentance" Wawan said.

"The name is also the person" said Hasan who now sits down narrowed some cardboard.

The turning time does not feel now ten o'clock at night. Hasan rode his motorcycle into the courtyard of a house that was quite magnificent.

When he was about to open the door, it turned out that from inside Mak Sanah had opened it.

"Mommy, haven't slept yet ?,"

"Before le, after work must be tired, there wash your hands and eat Mak already made dinner, Mak was allowed profit just allowed to those who take care of the kitchen," he explained

"Cooking ?," Iya went inside with Mak Sanah, Hasan went straight to the dining room and washed his hands.

"Let's eat together," asked Hasan who has now started taking dishes.

"Mother has eaten Le, you have eaten a lot,"

Mak Sanah picked up the rice on Hasna's plate and the side dish and then Hasan ate it voraciously.

During Hasna eat Mak Sanah only pay attention to Hasan who ate so greedily, by wearing work clothes in martabak stalls.

After finishing eating Hasan washing dishes, do not forget he returned to the dining table again.

"Le, does it work?" asked Mak Sanah.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly Mak, Oh yes to forget," said Hasna then took a plastic bag containing martabak that she brought from her workplace.

"This is Mak, it was free from work Mak eat yes, it tastes very good," while giving to Mak Sanah.

"You don't eat Le, though,"

"Hasan has often eaten at Mak's workplace, this is special for Mak Sanah, thank you Mak," Mak Sanah received martabak gift from Hasan while smiling lovingly as to his son.

"Alright Mak eat, this is the result of hard work from Mak's only son,"

"Oh yes Le, but what's the matter if Mak is here too long, is Tole's employer not angry if Mak is here?, Who was Mak to hear Yan, Tian, what was it, Sabian or whoever forgot me le,"

Hasan laughed to hear it, "Abian Mak, not Sabian, if sabian mah group keroncong,"Hasan's answer to Mak Sanah.

He remembered the words of Mr. Agus this morning, that Mak Sanah asked about the owner of the house he lived in but Mr. Agus did not say if the owner was Hasan but Abian's real name from Hasan, which Mak sanah doesn't know by Hasan's real name.

"Yes that means Mak, understand Le, Mak is old so like to forget someone's name,"

Yes Mak, be well, Oh yes Mak, it's okay to be able to stay here" explained Hasan.

"What is the truth, the host may, later your salary if cut how ?,"

"By Mak, Hasan will tell him he must be earned,"

"Don't Le, Mak just go back to Mak's rented house, yeah,"

"No Mak, Mak there is too shabby place and Mak is alone there, Mak lives here just as Bian means Hasan," said Hasan keceplosan.

"Ndak le, Mak will go home tomorrow is not good with the host, Ndak is good to stay for a long time," he said making Hasan silent for a moment. He knew very well how persistent Mak Sanah was in not begging to others.

"Yes already gini aja Mak, Mak lives in the house Hasan yes, Deket's house from the workplace Hasan, eman-eman no nquatin, no one, Hasan also rarely come home because often here because of Mak's work, it's okay Mak,"

"But Le,"

"Mom, I beg Mak to stay at Hasan's house yes, count as Budi Hasan's reply to Mak Sanah, thank you Mak I only have Mak here, Mak already I think like second mother Hasan Mak," explained Hasna

Mak Sanah looked at Hasan who was like his son. "Alright Le, Mak will stay there, tomorrow we just move, yes, not good with the owner of this house,"

Hasan just nodded, wanting to feel like he was telling the truth but because of some things he had to keep all this secret from anyone including Mak Sanah.

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