KELANA

KELANA
54.


Mumu stared at the 23-meter-high Tengku Agung Sultanah Latifah bridge in awe.


The bridge, which began construction in 2002, stretches over the Siak river that connects Siak sub-district and Mempura sub-district.


Mumu floated around the bridge for a thousand meters over that. From here Mumu freely see Siak Sri Indrapura Regency with a clearer and more thorough viewpoint.


After enjoying the view from the top of the bridge, Mumu back to the south of the bridge, which is next to the district of Mempura.


He descended from the height of 23 meters slowly while continuing to enjoy the view of the city of Siak without boredom.


His body seemed weightless as he floated down. His face was cold in the wind, his hair was also swaying to follow the rhythmic direction of the wind blowing.


Mumu landed on a plain not far from the Siak river. Here there are the tombs of the Commander and Hulubalang of the kingdom of Siak in the past kingdom.


Mumu walks by the river to ablaze when accidentally her gaze is pointed forward.


There, across the Siak river far ahead, he saw an old man dressed in white, white skullcap and wearing a turban waving at him.


At first Mumu didn't care at all. In addition to the distance between the rivers is very far, Mumu also did not feel recognize the old man.


Although Mumu did not care about it at all but the old man did not give up. He waved back at Mumu while uploading his friendly smile.


Mumu became doubtful, 'did the old man indeed call her?'


Curious, he finally tried to ask even though he was not sure whether his voice would reach the old man's ears or not. In addition, Mumu was not aware of the strange happening to her, that her eyes could see the old man clearly at a distance.


"Did Atuk call me?" Ask Mumu politely.


The old man smiled and nodded his head in affirmation.


"What do you need, Tuk? If you may know, who is this Atuk?"


"If you come here, you'll know who I am. Here comes the young man." The voice of the old man resonated as if it came from a distance.


"All right, Tuk." Mumu also stepped her feet on the water, walking calmly across the river with wide strides.


Just walking for seven steps, Mumu suddenly mired and heard the sound, "Open!" very hard one.


Your mother was shocked while rubbing her head. He fell out of bed. It turned out to be just a dream. The dream was so clear as if it were real.


Mumu tried to remember the shape of the bridge earlier, it felt like she had never gone to that place. The bridge is unusually long and tall.


What does that dream mean? Mumu can't interpret it. He saw a clock mounted on the wall of the room, at 03.45 Wib.


It's early morning. Going to sleep is responsible.


Mumu immediately got up, slowly opened the room door and walked out of the house.


He is still at Pak Narto's house.


Here the average bathroom and WC are outside the house except some residents who have been made of walls so they can enjoy the bathroom and WC facilities in the house.


For a timid person, WC outside the house becomes a tragedy in itself. How not? When they want to defecate at night they must be able to fight their fear of ghosts which of course the shape of the ghost is in accordance with their imagination and imagination.


The cold well water refreshes Mumu's face. His body became refreshed while sleepiness was gone.


After performing the tahajud prayer, Mumu again began meditation to rotate his breathing method.


It goes into high concentration. This is because it is triggered by two things. The first is of course because Mumu has become more adept at practicing his breathing method while the second cause is a calm night atmosphere, away from the hustle and bustle of noise due to human activities.


Mumu's breath went down quietly and stably.


His energy is growing day by day. While each five senses are getting sharper also like a knife that continues to be sharpened tirelessly.


By dawn, Mumu had finished her meditation.


After that he stretched and repeated his martial arts style slowly afraid to be heard by Pak Narto's family.


Chicken and bird chirping add to the vibrant morning atmosphere.


Mumu was drinking coffee in the living room with Pak Narto when some residents returned to visit Pak Narto's house. In addition to Mr. RT, also present Mr. Kades Mahardi.


Of course their arrival in addition to wanting to see the Mumu treatment process which he said was amazing with their own eyes, of course their goal was to get to know more closely this young healer.


Isn't adding a friend better than increasing your opponent?


It turns out that overnight your mom went viral.


Indeed they had seen the video when Mumu treated Rudi. Although they were amazed, many doubted. Is it possible for someone to treat a disease that has no hope of recovery? After all, the treatment was very fast, in just a matter of a few hours Rudi's right leg can be moved. Let alone the video is just a fabrication. Edits only.


Buk Tuti was overwhelmed to make coffee and tea for the guests who came. Fortunately Mr. Kades has been kind enough to bring supplies of coffee, tea and pastries so as not to charge the host.


Soon, the neighbors began to come to help Buk Tuti in the kitchen.


Mumu could only shake her head at the enthusiastic look of the villagers.


Such was life in the village, his sense of caring was stronger.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Kades and the gentlemen, I'll excuse you." Say your Mom standing up.


"Please! Go ahead, Mumu."


He did not treat Rudi in the room as he did last night.


Today he was treating in the front living room so that the citizens could treat their curiosity.


It also avoids the residents of Supay not jostling in front of the door so that it can interfere with its concentration when starting the treatment process.


Mumu started the treatment process. It drains its inner energy healing cracks at the ends of bones. This time his actions could be faster as his inner power was already more refined and powerful. Half an hour later, the process was complete.


So that without resting first, Mumu immediately continued the process of splicing the bones of Rudi's legs.


Mumu's breath remained stable flowing his inner strength little by little while his hands deftly moved to release the position of the bones.