Other world of my world
Written by Plastik Bag on 5:56 AMMaaf ini sekedar sharing yang namanya merpati....berapapun punya, serasa masih aja kurang kalo da merpati mumer tapi bagus, darah ga jelas...ga papa...asal bagus...itu aja...kerja bagus, dan mental bagus.
Sorry, it is just sharing how much I love this bird, how many pigeons I have now, not enough for me if I find other good pigeon out there, cheaper, no bloodline it's ok for me...as long as it's good,,,that's it.
Nggak tau kenapa kok demen banget ama namanya merpati, masa kecil mungkin membawaku tuk selalu bersama, hingga akhir usia menjelang nantinya. Damai rasanya hati ini saat diantara mereka, walo hanya mengamati tingkah polah mereka, mengamati cara mereka bekerja sama membangun dunia mereka sendiri-sendiri. Kadang jadi iri juga dah....
I don't know why I am so in love with this birds, the childhood may be bring me back to get close with them, till the full stop may be. Peacefull I feel in my heart when around them, even just watch what they do around me, watch how the couple work together making their world. Jealousy in me sometimes....:-)
Masa kecil begitu lekat dengan burung ini, hingga pernah kandang burung diancurin ama bokap, gara2 skolah bolos mulu...welehhh...pak ne.....ini anakmu masih aja maen burung...:-) sampai dikenal blantik doro diantara tetangga di rumah....tiap minggu jam 6 pagi aku sudah pergi ke pasar burung, bawa sepasang burung dijual di sana,....uangnya ya wat beli lagi...n jual lagi....aku dapat untuk dari selisih harga.
My childhood was so much closed with them, till one my pap broke my pigeon loft out, I was not coming to school for playing with them hehehhehe. Hi Dad.....look....ur naughty son still play this birds till old enough....hehehe (take a good sleep, pap). I was known as Pigeon Seller to my friends around my home. Brought a couple bird, sold them in the birdmarket, bought other and sold it again. Got enough money for my school actually hehhhe
Siang menjelang sudah, selesai dagangku, lumayan duit aku dapat, seperti biasa semangkuk soto trasa nikmat, hilangkan penat, masih ada 300 rupiah dikantong, cukup wat uang saku esok ke sekolah. Kukayuh sepeda YYku plan2....jam 1 siang terasa panas, tapi hatiku trasa senang. Aku dapat duit lumayan hari ini.
It's was 1 pm, hot enough actually. Time for going home. 300 Rupiah I got from my selling, as usual took my lunch, and releasing my tired. 300 Rupiah still in my pocket, enough for me for a week. Rode my bike slowly under the shine sun, felt happy with what I got today.
Pernah masa itu, aku punya burung warna tritis, tiap aku bawa ke pasar tuk aku jual, selalu pulang lebih awal dari aku, itu terjadi hingga 8 kali, aku dah untung banyak hehehheh....di pasar dia giring keras....tp sampai di rumah org....skali test...langsung kabur pulang...hebat dia.....:-)
I ever had one naughty bird, dark gray color, every I brought, then I sold it, always back to my loft before I went home. It's happened 8 times, till so many people in the bird market recognized it. I was so lucky with him...hehehhe
Rutinitas ini trus aku jalani hampir 7 taun, dari SD sampai SLTP. Tak peduli kawan2ku bilang apa, yang penting aku dapat uang sendiri dari dagangku. Tak peduli hitam legam badanku masa itu, tak peduli mereka mengejekku...inilah duniaku....
I've done with this thing for seven years, from Elementary till Secondary. I didn't care what my friends said, as long as I got money by my hand. I din't notice what a black of my skin, I didn't care they looking me down.....I love my world...
Hingga saat ini, bila masa aku pulang ke kampungku...pasar burung tetaplah tempat paling menyenangkan buatku. Mengenang masa-masa kecilku....
Up to now, every I am back to my hometown, just small town in East Java...my lovely place is only one....Birdmarket....I can memorize my childhood there..
Makasih Tuhan......Kau berikan aku dunia lain dari duniaku....
Thank God....U give me other world of my world
Remembering
My childhood in Pasar Manuk Njoyo Madiun...
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