KELANA
46.

"Patience, Mumu! Don't misunderstand me! I didn't mean to bother you. I'm just asking you for help." Amran finished his words in one breath. He did not dare to look Mumu in the eye directly.

In the past, before he was familiar with the figure of Mumu, if anyone asked who he was afraid of besides his brother? He would firmly say, nothing.

Now, if there was a similar question, then he would say that the person he feared other than his brother was this young man in front of him.

If he had accidentally heard that Mumu was a famous physician, he would not have dared to see Mumu again.

But remembering the life of his brother who was at the end of the horn, despite the various efforts he had made, he only put the last hope of Mumu's helping hand.

He knew enough that Mumu was his enemy and he once had a sky-deep grudge against this young man in front of him and he was quite mafhum Mumu could also hold a grudge against him, but he won't let go of the last hope for his brother's life.

"What do you want?" Ask Mumu without rambling.

He wasn't the kid yesterday afternoon. He will not easily believe in the sheep-furred weasel.

"Can you go to my house? My brother is dying in desperate need of your help." Amran said in a sad tone.

"Why should I?" Mumu furrowed her brows. Suspicious. "What pain does your brother have? Why don't you take it to RSUD. There are many more experienced doctors and complete tools.

One of Amran's friends was not happy to hear Mumu's words. The time to go forward, his shoulder was immediately restrained by Amran.

"It's a long and unpleasant story to have to talk here." Amran said as he looked around.

There were indeed some citizens who looked towards them, as they stopped on the street as if to fight.

"Then it's short for the story." Mumu did not care much about the response of the surrounding residents.

Maybe because from the beginning he did not have a good impression of Amran so his attitude was a bit tighter.

The three friends of Amran clenched their hands and gnashed their teeth at Mumu's attitude, which they thought was not self-knowing.

When they wanted to teach Mumu a lesson, Amran again gestured with his eyes so as not to move to aggravate the atmosphere.

Want to not want them back down with a heart of prying.

What they could not understand was Amran's attitude towards the proud young man was very humble and patient.

This was not the attitude of the boss' sister they had known all along.

Is it because his dying brother makes Amran ot*k no longer where he should be?

Even though Mumu's attitude was not friendly, Amran still told about the calamity experienced by his brother, Amran, starting from the attack on their secret headquarters until finally brought to RSUD but could not get treatment because of his brother's immune science.

"That's what happened. There's nothing I can do anymore. Now my brother is in a coma. I don't know when he'll survive." Amran said sadly.

Mumu. He doubts whether he can penetrate Handoko's immune science to do treatment.

If he can't, it will be useless if he goes there. He had never treated anyone who had immune science so he was a little curious.

But Mumu's silence makes Amran and his friends misinterpret.

"Cish, why have medical science if it turns out his heart is narrow." Syndir friend Amran with a derogatory look.

"People are just pretending to be nice, but it turns out his heart is more bu*uk than ours." Put the other one down.

Mumu just stared at them for a while without retaliating.

"I'm sorry, Amran I can't."

"Please, Mumu. Please save my brother! Whatever fee you ask I will pay. If you still have my grudge, I give up, but please save my brother first." Amran suddenly prostrated to Mumu.

"What the fuck are you, Amran! Wake up!

No man prostrates himself to man!" Your mom pulled Amran's shoulder to stand up.

"I don't want to help not because of revenge and not also because of asking for a large fee. I'm just an ordinary healer. I'm not sure I can penetrate your brother's invulnerability. How can I treat if I can't penetrate his science. Just think about it!" Obviously Mumu is long.

Amran fell silent. His friends also wrote to each other in shame.

"But at least please take a look at her condition, Mamu. Things you can or not treat it later we leave it to the situation." Amran said with lunglai.

Mumu sighed, "Alright then. Show me the way!"

"What's right, Mumu?" Amran was shocked to not believe it.

"What do you mean?"

"Eh.iya.yeah, let's get going." Amran stammered. He rushed towards his motorbike and speeded down the Rumbia road and turned into the Revolutionary road.

It turns out this is his house.

The house is very luxurious, terraced with a spacious courtyard. The flowers in pots are neatly arranged in front of the house.

In the side yard there is a fish pond about the size of 2x1 meters.

Amran immediately brought Mumu inside. His friends were told to wait outside.

They walked through several rooms and arrived in front of a room guarded by two people on the right left of the door.

Amran just nodded towards them and immediately brought Mumu into the room.

Handoko's figure lay still with a deathly pale face.

His body was thin without any movement.

His breathing was very slow as if every moment would just disappear.

His heart rate is almost non-existent. If it wasn't for her body temperature still feeling hot, maybe people would have thought she was gone.

Is this the end of the story of a market thug with an immune system?

No matter how brave a person, no matter how powerful, has the knowledge of invulnerability and the science of magic, if it is sick like this is like an ordinary human being.

Proud science can no longer be used.

Next to the bed a young woman bowed lethargic. He nodded even though he knew someone was coming. Mumu glanced at her for a moment, it turns out that this woman is a big pregnant, maybe this is Handoko's wife.

Mumu could see there were three black spots as big as a grain of rice in the heart of Handoko so it was not able to work optimally to pump and circulate blood to every cell in his body.

Mumu tried to poke at some parts of Handoko's body but her finger was like piercing a steel wall. Impenetrable.

Then Mumu took out some acupuncture needles and channeled a little energy into the needles before being directed to Handoko's body.

Result nil.

Mumu sighed and turned towards Amran while shaking her head.

Amran can only step down. There's disappointment there. But I want to say what else.

Perhaps it was his brother's destiny not to live long.