KELANA

KELANA
26.


Mumu felt a hint of heat from the punch marks on her face. But he was not angry or replying.


"I'm not the culprit. If you want to know the truth, please check the perpetrators in the empty cottage.


But it doesn't matter now. This brother's condition is weak so it needs immediate treatment." Say your Mum with one breath.


The man who had attacked Mumu earlier turned out to be Mr. Suminto as if he had heard Mumu's words. He immediately grabbed his son Sintia Shella from Mumu's sling.


Because of his son's heavy body, Mr. Suminto staggered almost to a fall, Mamu grabbed him back and said, "Let me take him." Mr. Suminto according. He looks tired. Apparently Mr. Suminto has been looking for the whereabouts of his son Shella all day. His face looks wrinkled.


Initially, Mr. Suminto looked for his son alone, but by noon he finally brought his driver and expanded the search area.


While walking down the East Cross road they saw an NMAX motorbike parked on the edge of a quiet road.


Suspecting the two of them immediately got out of the car to check it out. Not far away they immediately saw Mumu who was holding a woman who turned out to be Shella.


"I have not fully believed your words therefore you are following me to RSUD. Give your motor keys to my man." Mr. Suminto pointed at the other man.


"As for you." Mumu immediately handed over the keys to the motorbike and entered the car with Mr. Suminto bringing his son to RSUD.


The man who did not come directly. He headed towards the hut that Mumu had pointed at earlier. Then the next as told above.


Shortly after, they arrived in RSUD. This is your second time coming here. In this IGD waiting room.


The difference is that the first time he came here as a person entrusted to the patient's family if now he is a person suspected of being a patient molester.


Three hours passed in an instant. Mumu stopped her meditation. Far away Mumu saw the man who punched her and the man who was with her at that time approaching Mumu. A woman walks with them.


"Sorry, sir, it has kept you waiting so long. Because it is caused by several things so that we have not had time to know each other. I'm Suminto and this is my wife and this one is my driver." Mr. Suminto pointed towards his wife and the man accompanying him.


"I'm Mumu, sir." Mumu answered briefly.


They nodded. They all sat on the waiting room bench. Mr. Suminto looked at Mumu and said, "I really have misjudged that I have lowered a rude hand towards you and accused you of being bottomless. In that you have helped our daughter from those young men. My driver had already investigated the cabin and found the young men you had cupped. I'm very grateful for your help and also sorry for the mistakes I've made."


Mumu smiled gently and said, "I did what I could do, sir. Anyway, please help with fellow people should be done so there is no need for you to be too shy. Mistakes are common, what else we do not know each other before, so I did not keep the matter in my heart."


They also talked for a while after that Mamu immediately implored himself.


Mr. Suminto let go of Mamu with a look of admiration.


"If what you're telling me is true, Fis, then Mumu is no ordinary young man." Mumbled Mr. Suminto while turning to Hafis, his driver.


"I've been investigating the young men closely, Bang. They are not ordinary young men. Judging by the tattoo adorning the right arm of the young man, it was clear they were from the Tiger Gang. As we know the Tiger Gang are all proficient in martial arts." Hafis.


Mr. Suminto nodded. "Let's call Andri so he meets with the leader of the Tiger Gang to account for the actions of his men against my daughter. If he's acting a lot, raise the war flag against the gang." Said Mr. Suminto in a cold tone.


As the owner of one of the famous hotels in Meranti Regency, Mr. Suminto does not work alone. There are paid teams ready to do anything for him.


The driver named Hafis was no ordinary driver. He was either a bare-handed martial arts expert or a weapon.


Even so, he was still amazed by Mumu's figure.


In that case Mamu immediately drove his motorbike to the residence of Buk Fatimah.


The house was so dark that Mumu used the flashlight on her phone to find the key and open it.


Evidence in fact such as the relationship of Pak Wahab and Buk Fatimah ran aground in the middle of the road because of the third person.


In case they've been married a dozen years.


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A few days have passed. Erna has not been able to find information about the healer who was able to cure Mala son of Mr. Samsur.


Erna had been to Mr. Samsur's house but Mr. Samsur's response and his wife were less convincing to Erma.


They said that they did not know the whereabouts of the healer, did not know the address where he lived and did not even have the contact number of the healer.


This is weird!


There is no way Mr. Samsur and his family have no information about the person who has been very meritorious to heal their daughter.


The reason is too far-fetched according to Erna.


Maybe they deliberately kept the existence of the great healer secret. That's the only reason that makes sense.


Although Erna was a little disappointed because her visit did not produce results, but it could not be considered a failure at all.


At the very least, Erna now knew that the name of the great physician was named Mumu.


Armed with this knowledge, Erna again sought information about the existence of the mysterious healer in hopes of being able to treat her father's disease.


The weather during the day is very hot. Now the south wind. According to the old people, the south wind is a sign of the dry season because it is more often hot than rain.


Erna just got back from college. He stopped by the Minimarket to buy a bottle of cold drink to quench his thirst.


When he came out of the Minimarket, he saw a grandmother who seemed hesitant to cross the street.


Erna immediately ran to help him.


Unfortunately for Erna, in a hurry she did not realize a fast running motorcycle was speeding towards her.


"Ciiiiiit........" The owner of the motor is pressing the brake firmly so that it makes a squeaking sound. Although it has pressed the brake strongly but the front tire still had time to graze Erna's feet.


"If you cross that look at the road!!! Fuck up! Don't know the rules!!!" Maki the owner of the motor before speeding.


Erna pounding. He almost got hit. His face was a little pale. As a result of the incident, the road was briefly jammed. This gave the grandmother a chance to cross the road without Erna's help.


Seeing that the old granny had already crossed the road, Erna pulled over again.


"Oh....!!!" Stimulate while biting the lips trying to withstand the pain. Only then did he realize that his leg that had been dragged was apparently sprained.


Erna dragged her steps and sat down in front of the Minimaret.


Face grimaces. So hurt. 'How'd he get home? Let alone riding a motorbike, walking two steps just hurts for mercy.


Erna had just pulled out her phone from her pocket to call Nisa and asked to be picked up when a voice greeted her, "Why is her leg, Kak, so swollen??"