
Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi.....
Radit snapped out of his sleep and woke up screaming.
Bu Anik also woke up hearing his son suddenly shouted.
"What's more tho lee, midnight screaming, look it's still three in the morning"
Asked Bu Anik in an irritated tone while rubbing his painful eyes.
"I dreamt someone died Mom, it felt like reality"
Radit answered while ngosan, still between conscious and unconscious.
"You are told many times, if you want to sleep it's praying first, keep reading sholawat, let's dream you're not that strange strange"
Still with his aggravation Bu Anik passed leaving Radit then back to take water wudlu continued night prayer.
After waking up Radit was very difficult to close his eyes again, for some reason in his heart was very sure if there was anyone who would die. Only after dawn prayers can Radit go back to sleep.
"Leeee.... Mr. Edi died, there the hunt for face wash continues to be served immediately.."
Bu Anik's voice woke Radit while shaking his shoulder.
"Astaghfirullah hal adzim.ada people died really yes buk"
"Looh Iha lee.., really what you said last night..."
Ms. Anik was like a confused person, remembering last night's events. He scratched his head while trying to remember what Radit said last night.
"Aaaah....Most just by chance, there's a quick departure, help her there, pity her family.."
Bu Anik's orders while pulling Radit's hand.
Radit rushed to the funeral home, there had been many people who came, Doni was already seen there was putting up a tent in front of the funeral home.
After greeting almost everyone there, then he joined Doni and the others.
All the funeral procession went well, the family of Mr. Edi was not so late in grief.
Understandably, already this week Mr. Edi was admitted to the hospital because of the arrival of his health drop, Mr. Edi had long suffered from a disease of sorts, complications of his medical term.
Most of the mourners had dispersed back home, including Radit and Doni.
"Eh Don, last night I had another strange dream, in my dream I saw a yellow flag attached to one of the houses, kept me shocked and woke up, eeehh lha really no one died"
Arrived Radit confided to Doni on their way home, coincidentally their home was in the direction.
"It looks like you're a talent so dit shaman"
Reply Doni origin while grinning. This one creature is not the right place to confide, but Radit has no other choice.
"Yeah, so my Rahma trus shaman pellet let me want to be my wife, keep you just so single.kapok ra kwe..."
Sahut Radit as well as giggling.
Yes, that is, they are both creatures that are difficult to be taken seriously, everything is taken lightly.
But for some reason, in the deepest recesses of the heart, Radit felt something very strange and even quite disturbing.
Radit felt guilty, for whatever reason, whether that sense came from where.
After a dream of meeting grandfather dressed in white the other day, Radit no longer had strange dreams anymore, everything returned to normal.
The fairly brightly leavened Radit with a thunderous spirit of four five said goodbye to his mother to start the work of talud development beside the river.
Do not forget all the attributes such as yellow boots, hoes and sickles he brought.
Radit stopped by Doni's house first so he could go together. Also almost the same as Radit, Doni also brings equipment that may be used later, which is different only the spirit, Doni is actually lazy if you have to work rough, but what power, what power, his wallet was already very thin, cash bon in the shop Kang Ahmad must also be repaid immediately.
Arrive them at the location to be made talud, there is already Mr. Kadus and his other workers, and a few moments later they began to work.
When the day had begun to rise, when the spirit of the workers had begun to decline, arrived Mr. Lurah to check the work of the talud.
But it was not Mr. Lurah who shifted the eyes of the workers, the girl who was piggybacked still in her High School uniform, Rahma.
Instantly the spirit of the workers got a booster when they saw Rahma, the idol of all Sumber Wangi youth. The energy that has been drained since the morning, like being fully filled again with only a small smile of Rahma.
"That's Dit, the hunt on Rahma's pellet.."
Canda Doni giggles.
"Raimuu Don, can I scribble from this list of villagers as Pak Lurah"
Radit replied giggling anyway, while stealing the view enjoying the beautiful smile of Rahma.
Not for long, Mr. Lurah went home with the idol girls of teenagers who claimed to be teenagers.
Actually, Mr. Lurah had picked up his son back from school and stopped by, and bought a little snack for the workers.
Long story short Talud work was finished as expected, 2 young men were already getting his wages.
"You didn't join your uncle working in Jakarta Don"
Radit started the conversation when they were hanging out at the Kang Ahmad stall.
"Yes the same Dit, I can't leave people home to work in distant places"
Doni replied while exhaling cigarette smoke in his mouth, this time the cigarette he smoked there was his advertisement on television, understandably already payday of the talud project.
"Mending we go fishing at times yuuk Don, who knows we have the talent to be a fisherman..."
Take Radit and pay for his coffee and cigarettes.
"Your bunny kuwi, the river contains only small fish so, how to be a fisherman.."
Kang Ahmad just shook his head to see the two young men.
"Yes, let's stop by my house first, grab a joran"
Then they walked to the house of Doni, a luxurious house (mepet rice field) that always looks beautiful because around the house planted fruit trees buahan.
After arriving at the riverbank, looking for a comfortable fishing spot, they began fishing, but it was more than 1 hour no fish grabbed their bait.
Finally they were desperate, in their fishing gear, and chose to fall under the tree, and it did not take long, they both fell asleep.
Leeee Mreneoo....
Grandfather all-white again called Radit in his dreamland.