
Morning sun greet the inhabitants of the earth brightly, crowed Roosters unpretentious with the property of neighbors. The cold weather piercing the joints of the bones made the man in this thick blanket curl up spoiled like a shrimp.
Dimas several times wriggling want to wake up but not also wake up. The cold and cold of the morning air made her flinch from the bed. This man slept in the living room in front of the television with Dawn. A journey he never thought of.
Dimas really felt and enjoyed the aura of the quiet and cold rural morning. Away from the noise of the vehicle, the cool air and the distinctive aroma of the trees are wet from dewdrops. Sleep without AC and electric lights that don't light up all night.
The first time in his life Dimas slept with a wall lamp, it was the fun he felt. After several times stretching his muscles, Dimas really woke up.
"How's your sleep, good?" Dawn asked as she placed the tea glass on the table.
"It's so good I love this place." Dimas was back in the blanket.
"Hand, I have prepared warm water for you." Dawn said as she sipped her warm tea.
Dimas nodded. "How is Pingka?" He grabbed a glass of tea and held it so he could get the heat from the glass
"Still feeling sore, you will make herbs for the wound to heal from within as well." Dawn put the glass back.
"May he recover quickly, Today I want to walk around the village, what can I do?" Dimas removed the blanket from his body.
"Of course you can, just don't disturb girls. If you don't want to be mobbed by the villagers." Reply to the Dawn while chuckling.
After cleaning himself Dimas sat back in front of the television, there was no chair there just a carpet and a low mattress where he slept last night.
The man sipped his still-warm tea hoping to warm his cold body after taking a bath.
After breakfast Dimas and Fajar walk around the village accompanied by Salsa and Ferdi. There is interest in Dimas' heart to build tourism there.
"Who makes this lake?" Asked Dimas while sitting on one of the chairs leading to the lake.
"We're with the people here." Reply Ferdi also sat down.
"expect ... It is suitable for unwinding and fatigue." Dimas looked around the lake .
"It's all the ideas of Pingka that Kades approved to be a society that works together to make it. The parents can relax waiting and watching their sons - their daughters bathe in the lake without fear of bad things happening." Ferdi pointed at the children who were busy bathing and swimming.
"They are not only villagers, but also come from oil palm plantations. So they don't have to spend a lot of money just looking for cool air in their spare time, the distance they travel here is only thirty minutes" Salsa added Ferdi's explanation.
Dimas nodded "Pingka is indeed a smart woman."
"You're right, my sister is smart. Many gardeners go to the city just to shop for basic necessities without having time to entertain themselves because of the time they have little. Here is where ! They spend time while waiting for dusk, this is our version of the village water park." Saying Dawn proudly.
Satisfied around Dawn and Dimas decided to go home as well as Salsa and Ferdi went home to each of them. Dawn met Pingka in her room.
"How is it still sick?"
"Lumayan is reduced, Brother. Please take my phone." Pingka pointed at her phone. No messages or calls came in.
"Does Brother need to teach that man a lesson?" Dawn was a little upset.
Because almost three days Pingka had not much to say, he was much pensive with his empty gaze.
"No need, Brother ! Don't spend your energy on him. Relax, I'm able to handle all this." Pingka forced a smile.
"Sir Dimas thanks for helping me and bringing me here, this is the village where I was born and raised. Is Mr. Dimas ashamed to be friends with us after knowing everything?" The word Pingka solves silence.
"No, I'm proud to know you. Although born and grown in the village but you have a good future and higher education. Only the village is left behind but not for the young - young, they are all successful in achieving their goals, and you are shoulder to shoulder - helping to build and introduce this village to the public. In order to be looked at by the local government in order to preserve the culture and help the facilities here." Answer Dimas at length.
Pingka smiled thinly. "Later if you have free time to visit again here, I will introduce the culture and traditions here. One village but there are several religions coexist, they all get along well and have a high spirit of inter-religious tolerance."
"I'll definitely wait for that time to come." Say Dimas while peeling fruit for Pingka.
Amidst the conversation, they were surprised by the arrival of a man who looked slightly different from his appearance. The days that always look neat, clean and charismatic today are all invisible.
His hair was disheveled, fine hairs began to grow on his face, his eye bags were blackened and his lips were slightly pale, standing firmly before everyone on the porch of the house. His eyes were on only one person, Pingka.
"Son Endra ! You here?"
"Yes, Bi. I'm here to see you all in particular, Pingka." Endra answered, this time looking in his eyes hoping that his arrival would not be rejected.
Fajar clenched his hands as hard as he did not hit the man in front of him, so Dimas he tried not to interfere with the affairs of Pingka and Endra.
"Let's talk inside." Said Aunt Halimah.
Endra was still flinching from where he stood, he felt a hostile aura to him, especially the look of Pingka's cold eyes piercing through the recesses of his heart.
"Come in." Pingka said flat and then stood up slowly assisted by Dawn.
Endra's heart was crumpled to see the condition of Pingka who was weak and sick, his guilt was very punishing this time. Endra was followed by Dimas and sitting in front of the television, this man remembered that every corner of the house he entered seemed different from the house where he stayed as a child. Without wasting time Endra said his intent and purpose.
"Auntie, Dawn. I'm sorry for my bad treatment of Pingka." Speak Endra with a low tone of voice. Pingka doesn't talk just looks at Endra who's talking.
"Honestly, we are disappointed and angry with you, but still we do not want to interfere too much in your dealings with Pingka, if you feel guilty to him then apologize to Pingka and if there is a problem solve your problem so as not to become revenge in the future." Advice from Aunt Halimah
"Good luck on your side. If you had shown up yesterday. I don't know what's gonna happen to you." Timpal Dawn. He tried to refrain from solving his sister's problems in a male way.
Endra looked at Pingka who did not make any sound. "Pingka forgive me... Sorry, for my mistakes all along." Say it with hopeful eyes and blush.
"Rest you just arrived, clean your body first after that just eat." Pingka's word was flat without any intention of answering Endra's apology.
Endra's heart was glad that Pingka was still watching him. Dawn and Dimas who had originally stored anger became weakened after noticing completely from top to bottom how Endra looked. This man was so tangled and frustrated, they could guess something had happened.
"According to the words Orange." Dawn tried to be friendly and dampen the turbulent anger in her heart.
Endra nodded and Dimas accompanied Endra to clean up and then had lunch while talking . While Pingka decided to rest for a while in her room, Endra was confused looking for Pingka not in the living room.
"He's sleeping, you rest." Said Aunt Halimah softly.
Endra nods and joins Dimas and Dawn, telling them that Pingka and he have not officially separated and that he wants to bring Pingka back with him to the city. Aunt Halimah, Dawn and Dimas could only support the decision of Pingka.
"Try it, but whatever my sister's decision you have to accept it and your farewell hearing process will definitely continue if you've already registered it." The word of dawn tries to give in.
Endra was stunned in his heart very much hoping that Pingka would take him back and come back to the City.