KELANA
27.

Erna looked at the teenager in front of her. Some people did have a glance and turned towards him out of curiosity but no one wanted to take any idea about the problem.

"Just a little sore, soon to heal." Erna tried to smile. But because her smile was mixed with pain, her face looked funny.

After all Erna was not used to the hospitality of people she did not know.

"Ooo" said the young man. "Need help?"

"What?" Erna didn't understand what that meant. The young man simply pointed towards Erna's feet with a hint of her mouth.

"Oh.ah. It just hurts a little." Erna refused.

"Not to worry. I don't charge a fee." The young man squatted in front of Erna.

Erna is retreating. As a result of this sudden movement his face again grimaced. Be ill.

"How does it feel, it hurts, right?" The young man smiled. "If left too long your leg veins will harden. If you go to a masseur, it will be twice as painful as it is to be massaged." Erna was doubtful. He can't stand pain. If it's true that it hurts twice as much as it does now, doesn't he faint later?

Erna was immersed in her thoughts as the young man's hand grabbed her leg. Erna's face turned red from puffiness.

He had not had time to rebuke her for her irreverence, the young man had already straightened his sprained leg. Picking it here in a matter of seconds the young man let go of his grip.

Standing up the young man said, "Now you can move his legs without pain. Sorry for acting without permission." The young man immediately passed into the Minimarket leaving Erna in disbelief. Where there's healing sprains that fast. That must be the minds of the underworked youth.

Erna. But he's not angry. Who would you be angry with? The jailer was no longer in front of him.

With a prank Erna tried to move her legs, it did not hurt. Heart's pounding. Is this just his feeling? He stood up and tried to step up, not feeling any pain at all. He doesn't seem to believe. Is this him hallucinating? If this was the reality, how could his legs heal so quickly?

Erna lifted and stomped her feet slowly. He did not care about the strange views of the people who came to shop in this Minimarket. He was focusing on the condition of his feet that healed very quickly.

Erna suddenly flinched. If the jailer could heal his leg from being sprained, would he be able to also heal his father's pain?

But it's impossible. She was not that mysterious healer who could treat an incurable disease, Erna rejected her mischievous thinking.

In on that Mumu just finished shopping. After paying at the cashier Mumu directly to the motorbike.

Through the corner of his eyes Mumu saw the girl who was being helped earlier still standing there. But Mumu didn't try to greet him. What will the girl's response to her.

After putting his groceries in the motorcycle seat, Mumu immediately returned to his new residence.

If Mumu looks back or looks through the rearview mirror will appear the girl who was helped was apparently kneeling like intel.

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Iwan, a thirty-seven-year-old man was pensive in front of his parents' house in a state of turmoil. He currently lives alone. His wife was taking the holy wages and ironing clothes in a neighbor's house. Because the school is still off, her daughter goes with her mother to help nyuci and nyetrika.

In the past, when Iwan was still healthy, his wife and child did not need to be wrapped mausoleum looking for money. With his income as a tailor clothes enough to meet the daily needs and school costs Fatma his daughter.

His income dropped dramatically, his wife's salary as a Kindergarten teacher which was not greatly augmented by the cost of his son's school not to mention the price of basic necessities that soared to make his small family's life suffer.

That is why Rodiah, his kind wife, tried to earn extra income by taking the wages to wash and iron the clothes of his neighbors to reduce their burden of life.

Although Iwan's fractured leg bone has been connected and healed thanks to the treatment of doctors in RSUD, but somehow his leg has now become underpowered. If moved it causes tremendous pain.

I want to see a doctor but they don't have any money.

As for the operation of his leg bones, his wife Rodiah was forced to sell the only gold that became their marriage dowry.

Iwan still remembered the look of sadness on his wife's face at that time but for the sake of his recovery, without saying much, no complaints Rodiah also sold the gold.

Actually the cost of treatment due to accidents can be borne by BPJS. But according to the RSUD, the accident experienced by Iwan is four types of accidents that are not included in the BPJS dependents.

Ivan is just a small community. He doesn't understand such things and rules. All he knew was how he could recover and get back to work.

Iwan was determined in his heart that he would definitely replace the gold belonging to his beloved wife.

But maybe God is testing the patience of their little family.

Although surgery has been done and his leg bones have been declared healed, Iwan has not been able to work as usual. It turned out that there was another problem in his leg.

According to his neighbors, Iwan should see a neurologist if he wants to make a full recovery because of this pain with respect to nerves.

In this difficult time do not go to a specialist, to buy rice for their small family is difficult to ask for forgiveness.

His quiet wife had thickened her face and ears several times with a debt of rice in the shop next door.

Occasionally there is a turmoil in the heart to end this problem in a way that is despised by God, but every time he remembers the face of his wife and child that he will leave behind, he said, Iwan again realized that the action in his heart was a fatal mistake.

The problem is not to be avoided in the wrong way but to be faced in the right way.

Iwan awoke from his long daydream when he saw his wife and son had come home with something. Does his wife get a salary for washing clothes?

But this is not the time to ask because there are two young people walking with their wives and children.

Iwan sees their faces but he is sure that he has never known her. One fat body the other is mediocre. Not fat and not fat either.

His wife pointed at the fat young man and said, "This is Risnaldi, Well, Wan Jumita's grandson." Iwan knew the figure of Wan Jumita who also included their neighbors even though his house was a bit far from their home.

"And this one" his wife pointed to the other young man, "Mumu, his friend Risnaldi. He's a healer, maybe he can treat Dad's leg later."

Iwan shook hands with the two young men and let them into the house.

His gaze locked onto the figure of a young boy named Mumu, "Are you really a healer, Dik? Can you heal my legs?" Ask Iwan expectantly.