KELANA
34.

Mumu pressed Mahesya's wrist. Five minutes later he released it.

"Sir, can I have a glass of water? I feel a little thirsty." Said Mumu while looking towards Atika.

Atika looked at Mahesya for a moment. After getting approval with a nod of the head, Atika went into the house.

Mumu looked at Mahesya right in her eyes and said, "What do you mean by faking your paralysis? I checked you're okay."

Mahesya was a little surprised but she immediately returned her expression as before. "Is it like that? Is it not because your medical science has not been able to detect it?"

Frankly Mahesya did not believe too much in this very young village shaman. If not for Atika's persuasion of trying to cure her 'paralysis', she wouldn't have wanted to meet this village shaman.

He had used a special trick, let alone this village shaman while the X-ray alone was unable to detect his lies. This trick he learned specifically when he studied abroad.

"My medical science is not high, sir but I still believe in my diagnosis." Mumu doesn't know who Mahesya is and what her job is. Seeing the condition of his house, Mumu believes he or his family has a high social status.

But Mumu didn't understand why she had to fake her illness. Mumu doesn't want to interfere for whatever reason. After all Mumu could sense that this man in front of her did not like her. The reason he was able to come here was because of that woman named Atika.

"Because there's nothing I can do, that's why I'm saying yes, sir." Your mother moved from her seat.

"Please!" Mahesya smiled cynically.

When he almost got to his motorbike, Mumu turned his head, "O yes, sir, I had felt a little lump around the heart of Mr. Don't ignore that!"

Since the host didn't appreciate it, Mumu didn't act too courteous towards him either.

"Oh yeah?" Mahesya raised her eyebrows slightly. "Ha ha then I'm very grateful for his advice." Mahesya laughed cynically. Clearly he did not believe and considered the absurd what Mumu said.

This was a mistake that he would regret for the rest of his life for several years to come.

"Where are you going, brother?" Atika came while carrying drinks and snacks, "This is the drink."

"Sorry, brother, I have to go now. There's a sudden need." Mumu was somewhat receptive to this kind Atica attitude.

"What about Mahesya's disease? Can you treat it?" Ask Atya with a worried face.

Mumu shook her head. He glanced for a moment at Mahesya, "I'm sorry, Brother. It's beyond my ability."

When she heard Mumu's reply, Atika could only sigh sadly. He then turned to meet Mahesya who was still sitting under the mango tree.

When Mumu arrived at Pak Sukamto's house the day started to heat up. Even though it was still ten but the sun was shining hotly.

There is only Buk Yenny and Pak Sukamto at home. Erna's invisible, maybe a lecture.

After a brief trance with Buk Yenny, Mumu immediately began the treatment process.

This is the second treatment. Mr. Sukamto's condition is getting better.

This should be good news for Mr. Sukamto's family.

But strangely Buk Yenny's face was always gloomy, even though he had tried to cover it up.

Mumu knew this must have been related to their company matters the other day. But Mumu just kept quiet. No comment on that. He focused on the recovery of his patients.

When you arrive at the Development road not far from the Library and Archives office where Mumu used to work, he saw a man who was on a big motorcycle and wearing a helmet suddenly get off his bike and immediately snatched a bag of mothers who wore white black-spotted clothes.

The mother was shocked and tried to defend it but eventually lost power. He shouted but no one tried to help because he did not expect crime in broad daylight.

Mumu doesn't like to get into trouble. But he could at least see the crime that was happening before his eyes. Because of this attitude, there will be many enemies.

Mumu pulled the gas motor. When the man got on his motorcycle, Mumu immediately kicked from the side right about the left motor tank. The man immediately fell down with his motorbike.

It turned out that the man was sprightly as well, having just hit the ground, he immediately stood up and put up the horses.

"Less aj*r!!" It means with a face reddened with anger.

Mumu got off the bike immediately. It was fortunate that he was fast because the man directly attacked Mumu with kicks and punches. It turned out that the man was also a martial artist so there was a fierce fight.

The man's kick was Mamu tangkis with his left hand while the Mumu punch was agile with his outer arm.

Mumu deliberately did not dodge but resisted the attack with an attack because if he only dodged, the man's kick would hit his bike.

Seeing that his attack could be repelled so easily, the man grew even angrier. He increased his attacks so that the fight became even more exciting.

The people around started to arrive. The people who passed by stopped to see the fight. The road is totally jammed.

Mumu did not want to linger and become a spectacle of people. He increased his attacks.

When the man made an attack with a flipping kick, the body, mumu's body position is low with the left foot as the pivot point while the right foot extends forward and directly sweeps the left foot of the opponent who alone stepped on the ground.

The man immediately fell because the left leg that became the weight support of his body was covered by Mumu. Before the man could balance himself, Mumu's punch came over.

"Boork..." The man was back in line when his chest was hit by Mumu's fist. It turned out that he had fainted.

Just this time Mumu fought a tough guy who had great personal abilities.

Usually the opponent that Mumu has faced wins because of the number not because of personal ability.

Mumu took the bag that had fallen not far from the poor man's motorbike and handed it to the mother who stood with trembling hands. Not because of fear, but because the spirit of seeing the young man in front of him turned out to be very great.

If he could take this young man so his son-in-law would naturally be safe without fear of interference from people.

"This is the bag, Buk. Next time be careful, Buk!"

"Yes, yeah, thank you." Mother stuttered. As he wanted to get to know Mumu further, Mumu had already slipped away among the crowd of people watching. Not a few also perpetuate the event with videos and live broadcasts on several social media.

Mumu did not know it because he was on his bike at standard speed.

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Grace was pensive in front of his house. In the past he was a Goalkeeper who would go to Pekanbaru with his team to compete representing the district.

But the disaster came so suddenly that his pride as the best goalkeeper of the Regency level ran aground in the middle of the road.

There was no more light of confidence and happiness in his eyes.