KITCHEN PRINGS
KITCHEN PRINGS
Chapter Two.Go back
home Isha's time had long passed, when Aditya arrived at his yard. The village atmosphere is very quiet. Panjerpati Village, which is on the slopes of Mount Gedang, is indeed quiet. Residents prefer to stay at home rather than being cold in the weather outside. Aditya stared for a moment at the house he had left for the past three years. Lots of dry leaves came onto the terrace. The leaves come from the rambutan tree which is so dense in his yard. There was a panjer lamp on the terrace which he turned on before leaving. However, now the light is off. Maybe it broke because it has been on non-stop for the past three years. Before his feet stepped on the terrace, the tall boy turned to the house next door. His eyes were fixed on the adult waist-high wall that separated his house from Paklik Samsul's house. It seemed like a new wall, because before he left the wall didn't exist. After exhaling slowly, Aditya stepped into the house. When the door opened, a musty air invaded his sense of smell. He walked along the side of the wall to look for a switch to turn on the living room lamp. Unfortunately, the light also went out. He turned on the living room light. And the result is the same. The boy snorted in annoyance then took groping steps towards the small cupboard next to the television. Usually, when the mother was still alive, she liked to put candles there. That's the only hope. After searching hard, his hand finally managed to touch the white object. Aditya took a lighter from his trouser pocket, then lit the candle. The candlelight immediately illuminated the entire room even though it wasn't very bright. The boy plopped down on the dusty sofa. All the furniture is dusty, the floor is also very dirty. Three years have really made this house cobwebbed and stuffy.