Man with scar
By: Sunaryono Basuki KsThe man who sat on the couch tepekur placed in the garden of flowers with soft green grass covered site was a famous hunter using a rifle expert. There is no children's voices in the house because they are all, except the youngest, is going to leave livelihood in cities far away, even on an offshore oil drilling in the area Ceram.
They are the children who used to be very hard to learn and successfully complete their studies at renowned universities. Putut, the eldest, who once worked on offshore oil drilling, now works as a consultant in a huge foreign companies, and he never lived in a big city in the old tempo. Activities are flying from one airport to another international airport, providing consulting expensive, weekend retreat in the coastal states away, and only once in a while stop in Jakarta. No time to return to Bali in various traditional ceremonies are not dry-dry flowing from day to day, from year to year. Members of his family in the village are always talking about it as a figure who is very proud of all families in the village.Villagers who managed a local genius who had go international.
When they gather in the village temple for a big ceremony, a Ceremony, the absence can be excused, but villagers who have traveled to Surabaya, Denpasar, or even, if not always tried to attend the ceremony.
"How far is Surabaya? Many a night bus across our country, but why is he not coming? He could not exclude the goods and two nights to go?"
Perhaps the most diligent home to attend the Ceremony at the village and denied that the family is working as a deck Gung professor State University of Malang. There are sympathetic Bus passenger service from Malang to Singaraja, and when returned, Deck Gung always ride the bus, or bring your own car, came with his wife and children. Gung-deck is the most received praise from residents of the village and family, let alone a man who in his youth was active in Teruna-Teruni in Bali in the town of Banjar Singaraja punia now often provided funds for village development and village temple.
Mang Yul was the third child, only one of the most beautiful child in the family because he was the only daughter. Customary manners as exemplified by his mother. He has been living with her husband in Jakarta, so not much talked about by people because he has followed sedesa her husband's family from Badung.
Sur Tut was the youngest, and after that there is no longer the fifth.Not because the man was following the principles of family planning method Bali, such as birth certificates, as indicated by a maximum of four children's naming system, but because the keyboard and the news brought tears Sur participated in the birth.Sur-Tut who still live with the old man who had known as a skilled hunter to use the rifle, but he was rarely at home while staying with her father.
In the house just three people, the man with his son, a servant girl whose age is more than sixty years, and a dog is in charge of guarding the house at night.
When his wife was pregnant a fourth child, a simple request is granted is a delicious pork roll, should be cooked, and must be derived from a wild pig is still young. "If the small business," he says.
So he went alone into the forest in West Bali, the border between the regions of Jembrana and Buleleng, but he does not hunt there.At the mouth of the forest he turned right onto the beach. That is where the best place to hunt wild boar as his friends had told fellow hunters. There he is likely to be met fellow hunters and will hold a joint hunt. In the forest, in areas near the village of choke, according to his friends is not safe. Not because the police often roam the forest, but because of the faerie forest guards are not always friendly to people who come into this area. A lot of taboos to be observed when people enter this area. The first, of course, their hearts can not be dirty. Then, they were not allowed to bring meat.So, can not say the words that can offend ranger there.
High school students ever happened troop camping in the area, along with several teachers. Before leaving, the headmaster was giving a message for them to be careful in that area, did a marvelous, say dirty, dirty minded, and do not carry stock from the beef. There can be no beef jerky, shredded beef, or whatever.
One teacher came from Java and not believe in the things which he considers superstition. Unfortunately, when in the area that he expressed skepticism that in words.
There was no nothing, and the father of the bold teacher says, "You can eat shredded right, yes?" Then the maximum flexibility that brought him to eat shredded from home with packets of rice provided by the committee.
There was no anything, and assured him that what people are saying about all the restrictions are but mere superstition.
When hours of sleep comes, son hanging out with boys, and female students with female students gathered in the tent of their own. First heard shouts from the tent of female students. "There are bebainan," shouted one student.
It is not just a girl who bebainan, but two, three, five. A number of female teachers trying to help, then follow the male teacher came, then came the teacher who was armed with shredded beef, hurry to help. " "Ouch!" shouted the man, fell sprawling to the ground, his body spasms, seizures. "Pak Man bebainan too!" the students shouted in panic.
That's the story of a hunter friends of Mr Man who fell sprawling, and when to find a good healer, life redeemed by yellow rice, flowers, and a row of prayer. "If not, he would die. His life demanded by forest guards."
That's just one story that can be gained from that region. Still other stories are there but not listed. For example, the scores of students who all of a sudden stomach ache. "It's better we are in a safe hunt," said the hunter.
In heaven there is no moon, only stars are scattered to the sea umbrella. He waited patiently while he had not met the person.Suddenly he heard the voice of the bush is buffeted by movements of the body. He was getting ready with a rifle. "This is definitely a wild pig," he thought.
And when the voice of the bush is getting harder to move the rifle and heard meletuslah body fell to the ground.
"Ah, the big boar hit tembakanku," he complained, while his wife asked the young pig. He slowly walked into the bush, and when he menyorkan senternya towards the sound down, he was stunned silence, not moving. "No!" Mematung few seconds long, he finally fled from that place. The news that his wife delivered overnight not met even a wild boar. "Perhaps they moved to the west, but I do not dare tread tenget region," he said.
By morning his wife complained of a pain because of its content.With his wife he ran a motorcycle directly to the hospital. When dawn came his wife gave birth to their fourth child, Tut Sur, Ketut Surya who was born when the sun was rising. His mother died while giving birth to a healthy baby is.
The man was crying, and a week later he hid the tears of others and reap increasingly skeptical that budded, when he read the news in the Bali Post daily on the body of a man with gunshot wounds in jidatnya, was found decomposing in the woods at the west end beach area Island of Bali.
Tut Sur rare that the house is apparently from hour to hour in the corner of the city, talking with people who do not are too indifferent.Sometimes he was talking on the moon, sometimes the bridge is solid concrete High Village. In one afternoon she returned home, the smell of his body and his clothes were dirty indescribable.Hunter was still sitting on the couch tepekur in the middle of her home garden.
Sur Tut suddenly run into the man, kneeling on his lap with the question of a child who thirst for answers: "Dad, dad, why are there cuts on jidatku this?" Wounds that have existed since he was born, but he just asked why now?
Male hunter holds his head with both hands and scars on his forehead dikecupnya child as he wanted to suck it swallowed into the stomach. "Yes, Hyang Widhi. Why do not you just a hole for my head is not the torment of his life?"
"Dad, dad, why is the scar on jidatku? What I'm rebellious child? What I Watugunung the rebellious King? Or, if I Dayang Sumbi son?" "Ah, who will spin a yarn with you, son? Your mother is not?"
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