Young Physician From the Village

CHAPTER 35

“Sorry Mr. Minto.don't misunderstand me.The motor belongs to my son who was scuttled a month ago. Is Mr. Minto's guest begal..?"

The man asked softly with a frightened face.

Hahaha…..

Minto laughed at the silly question. Even he still remembers very well how the begals were defeated by Radit and Doni.

But at once Minto's laughter stopped just as quickly as lightning changed into a face full of anger.

"How can I tell them both.If they are angry, they can be torn apart from my shop..."

Minto murmured softly while trembling slightly.

"Loohh..why Sir...."

The man asked in astonishment at seeing Minto's expression like a very frightened person, even sweat started dripping all over his body.

"Well.anu.... You said it yourself same to them..."

Answer Minto brick.

No matter the man with his child is afraid, their minds have gone where, do not beguests at the Minto house are indeed begal.

"Let's go home, we'll go home, later if the palm harvest is good I buy another new motor..."

The man did not want to take the risk, he took his son home even though the child seemed very unwilling to see his favorite motorcycle.

"Kae ono opo tho Don... Kok koyono ono..."

(That's why Don, I think there's a problem)

Radit said to Doni, and immediately rushed over to Minto and the Man.

"Wait a minute sir, I noticed from the inside, it looks like you guys have a problem. Who knows if we can help.."

Shouted Radit stopping the man's steps. Lek Minto was even more agitated to see Radit and Doni approaching him.

"Let's just talk inside lek, it's not good to be a spectacle..."

Pinta Doni who can not be rejected by Minto or the man with his son.

"Now try to explain it to us, so that there will be no more problems in the future..."

Say Radit politely.

Seeing the behavior of Radit and Doni who are very polite and respectful, the man also ventured to talk. While Minto was increasingly was, Minto was too over-thinking.

"I'm sorry before... I have absolutely no intention of accusing or anything like that. One of the bikes I'm wearing belongs to my son who was scrapped a month ago, lucky he and his friend could escape..."

Said the man very carefully while slightly bowing his body.

"Hahahaha..lha just say that from now on it will be good sir...."

Doni laughed loudly at the man's words.

Minto was greatly relieved that she did not see the angry expressions of Radit and Doni.

"So, sir the story goes, the other day we asked this bike from the begal in the middle of the forest. Thank goodness if it turns out this bike belongs to the father, it means still the windfall of the father..."

Sahut Radit tells the origin of the motor can be on him.

Seen from his expression, the man really could not believe Radit said. In contrast to Minto, he smiled again considering how ignorant Radit and Doni were back then.

"Trus..who's the other motor belongs to..?"

Ask Doni to the boy.

"That belongs to me om. As our motions on the outskirts of our forest were scrapped, our bikes just stayed behind and we escaped..."

The boy answered still with a face full of hope that the bike can be returned to him soon.

"Yasudaah.you bring your bike again, the key is still there. Your motorbike while I borrow first to go back to the next village. Let Lek Minto take the bike..."

Doni replied with a smile.

Although Radit and Doni really crave to have a dirt bike like that, but they realize that the bike is not their right.

The two children were very happy to hear the words Radit and Doni. While Minto seemed moved by the attitude of the two young men.

The man reached into his pocket to take out several pieces of 50-thousand banknotes with the intention of being given as a token of gratitude.

"Please accept a little thank you from me..."

Said the man while thrusting money on the table of Minto's living room.

Reply Radit smiled while thrusting back some of the money.

Minto grew older with the attitude of the two young men, even Minto's eyes began to look glass so brightly against him.

"One more thing, my name is Doni, and this friend of mine is Radit. Please say our names in your prayers..."

Sahut Doni smiled, then suddenly grinned because when he was about to take a cigarette from the wrapper, it was empty.

Minto responded, half-run he took 2 packs of cigarettes from his store and immediately handed them to Doni.

"I thank the trust of Radit and Doni mas, again thank you very much for the goodness of mas mas, may God provide a much folding substitute..."

After a long word full of stale words, finally the man and his child say goodbye with a happy feeling.

Radit and Doni also wanted to say goodbye, but was hurriedly prevented by Minto's wife.

"Mass.ndak can go home before eating.saku kasakin mosok special want to go home just like that...."

Said Minto's wife who arrived to emerge from the kitchen while carrying a pot containing vegetables.

"Siiiik tho Diit.ojo kesusu mulih, jare soba ora chic nolak windki...."

(Wait a minute Dit, do not rush home, said grandfather ga good reject windfall)

Raimuu.....Doonn.....

Doni who was standing in the doorway was about to go home, instead now turned to the kitchen to help Minto's wife bring the side dishes forward.

Hot vegetable soup with a thin smoke billowing over it, chicken and tempe fried, and sambel terasi which drooled anyone who saw it. What a perfect blend.

Minto's wife also seemed so happy her cooking was eaten voraciously by Minto, Radit and doni.

After leaving the crumb of fried tempeh, they both end up saying goodbye. Now they have to shake hands because the Radit motor has returned to the rightful.

"Loohh.which is the only motor.strike in the street how..."

Ask Lek Pardi because he saw the two of them together.

"I've returned it to the original owner lek, it just so happened that he was shopping at the Lek Minto store, which this is also tomorrow to be taken who has..."

Radit answered casually and sat down on the terrace next to Lek Minto.

"Wahh.ya ga so go back to Java on a motorbike Dit...."

Said Lek Pardi who was actually surprised by his nephew. Radit did not show any expression of loss or regret, Lek Pardi really understand that Radit really wanted the trail bike from the past.

"Father lek, ntar can be with Lek Minto if he wants to pass to the mother market.."

Radit replied calmly.

The next day Radit and Doni go with Lek Pardi to his palm oil plantation. Repeatedly Lek Pardi persuaded the two to stay longer there, even he had prepared oil palm land to be cultivated if they wanted to stay.

But the rejection is always obtained also by Lek Pardi. Radit and Doni prefer to return to his village, serving to the extent of his ability.

By late afternoon, they were home. Arriving at their home, they were surprised by Mr. Burhan and his wife's son who had been waiting for a while in the living room with Siti.

"From now, sir.sorry from the garden. I'll take a shower for a while..."

Pardi lek said stale and rushed to clean up, as well as Radit and Doni.

Looks a variety of food and fruits brought Mr. Burhan, and placed on the table.

"Sir Burhan why bother bother this way, I'm so not good even..."

Speak Lek Pardi who has finished bathing and then sat down to meet the Burhan family.

"This is just a relationship, as well as our gratitude to Mr. Pardi and these two mas mas who have saved Diana..."

Reply Mr. Burhan with a bright smile.

"We sincerely help Mr. Burhan's family, do not be considered as a debt of gratitude sir..."

Radit was polite with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

"Yesterday when Diana was very sick, she said vowels from my lips. Anyone who can heal Diana, I will give her half of my treasure. Let me adjust my vow..."

Mr. Burhan continued in an imploring tone.

Suddenly the sentence of Mr. Burhan made a shock Lek Pardi, he knew very well the wealth of Mr. Burhan is quite abundant.

Radit and Doni were no less surprised....

I granted father's vow....