KELANA

KELANA
The Unexpected Gift


The word profit for some of the Malay tribes of the Meranti Islands is always spoken in everyday life.


If there is an SD child whose math scores get a score of 50. He would say, "It's good to get 50, if 45 is even worse."


Or there is also a neighbor's child who fell because of playing a bicycle that caused his knees to blister, at most the mother will say, "Luck is just a scuff, son. How about if your leg is broken or sprained, you can't play the bike anymore."


Ever happened in one area of the Meranti Islands, where people's homes were burned by a short circuit, when asked how much loss due to this fire? After answering with an estimated number of so many and so many people added, "But fortunately we and our family still had time to save themselves." It was obvious that he was materially at a loss, but his lips still had time to say 'luck'.


Likewise with the case of drg. Saloka, whose staff say has children outside nik*h in Siak city, is very clear that the opinion is very detrimental drg. Saloka, but since he did not hear it directly then it was considered 'Luck'.


When drg. Saloka and his staff who worked as doctors of internal medicine were immersed with their own thoughts, suddenly their eyes were shocked by the sight that was plastered before them.


The two of them involuntarily rubbed their eyes when they saw the skin on the hands and face of the dead woman began to change color. Not pale anymore.


Then behind the white blanket they saw the stomach and chest area began to move slowly but surely.


They both look at each other.


"Sir Director....!" Mumbled The doctor specialized in internal medicine.


"Yes..yes..I know....!" Of course drg. Saloka knew what the staff wanted to say.


Their hearts are beating so fast. It's a miracle. The two of them tried to suppress his excitement while continuing to watch over the process.


In the growing excitement of seeing the woman's changes getting better, her breathing and heart rate getting more regular, suddenly face drg. Saloka was slightly wrinkled to see the condition of Mumu which even more and more seemed to be getting pale due to the internal exertion carried out continuously to stimulate the female nerve points to return to function properly.


Drg. Panicked. She was afraid something might happen to Mumu. Although he was happy to see the condition of the Chairman of the Board's wife improving but he was also afraid that Mumu was okay.


To him Mumu is a very valuable asset, of course he does not want Mumu to get a woe*.


Indeed, at this time Mumu seemed to be suffering greatly. From the beginning he already knew that his success rate was only about 35%. Nothing more. This is not because the woman can not be treated again but Mumu realized that her inner strength will not be enough to treat until healed.


At least with a 35% success rate, the woman can go through a coma.


As for himself, Mumu felt the heaviest he would faint from exhaustion from having suspended his inner power until it became empty.


At least he can help someone through his critical period so he hopes the RSUD can handle the rest.


Because he has determined to help people with the risk of running out of energy so that during the treatment process he can focus and calm down.


Mumu thought at most she should rest for three days in bed until her inner strength recovered.


Maybe because his intention was solely to help others selflessly, with a sincere and straight heart so that even though he had used his inner power to reach the end, strangely Mumu did not become weak at all.


Even in the outside his sweat poured out endlessly, but in his body, but in his body, Mumu could feel her inner energy growing slowly along with the use of her inner energy which she continued to transfer to the nerve points of the poor woman with the intercession of the acupuncture needles.


The cycle continues with the same rhythm. How much of his inner energy came out, so much of his inner energy increased.


It is actually a rare phenomenon. Frankly, Mumu has never experienced it.


If not for having to concentrate fully, perhaps Mumu had already exerted her spiritual power to study the strange but unique phenomenon.


Obviously this is a gift. He helps the needy without caring about the risk he is at, and the Almighty helps him in ways he did not expect and expected.


The woman's heart is now functioning normally, pumping blood and spreading throughout the body. The heart not only heals but also becomes stronger than the heart of others.


So also with other organs, which initially many defects due to disease, after being treated with energy in the Mumu so that it becomes stronger.


It is fortunate that people who have been treated by Mumu using deep energy, indirectly their physical becomes stronger and more immune to various diseases that will come.


Before long it appeared that the woman's fingers were beginning to move like she wanted to grab something, as if she wanted to grab the hand that normally shaded and protected her in every circumstance.


As her eyelids slowly opened, she involuntarily cried out happily to see the person she loved so much sitting before her with a faint look.


She immediately tried to get up and tried to grab her husband's hand.


The Chairman of the Council instantly jolted from his dazed feeling as he felt something very familiar touch his two hands.


That warm feeling seemed to have passed for a very long time, a feeling that he had longed for.


The Chief Chairman of the Council gasped like an electric shock and his originally empty eyes returned to focus when he felt his wrists warm from being grasped by something. A grip he was very familiar with.


As he looked at the familiar and longed-for face present in his eyes with a faint smile, he immediately moved forward and embraced as tightly as if fear was just a delusion, which would be lost if he let go of the embrace.


There are no words spoken, a close embrace is like a million meanings so they both understand and understand.


So they don't need anything else to say. Everything has been conveyed through their heartbeats are fused.


Mumu slowly moved to the back. Fortunately, the acupuncture needles had been saved from earlier.