KELANA
6.

Realizing that someone had entered her room, Mirna tried to open her eyes. Although the weight of her eyelids was open, she was still able to recognize her mother.

"What's up, Ma?" Sluggishly.

"Son, you're going to the doctor's clinic, baby. Mumu will take you there." Buk Fatimah sat next to the mattress while massaging Mirna's body.

"No, Ma. Na lemes's body."

Buk Fatimah looked at Mumu as if asking for support.

"Sir, we should handle the food first so that it is powerful. If the condition is like this, then the only way he has to stay in the hospital because it has to be installed infusion." This was the basic knowledge that Mumu had read from the health books in the library.

Fatimah's book tries to digest Mumu's words. It seems right too.

This could be more complicated. If you need to be treated in a hospital. The edges must have been caught in Mirna's pregnancy. If it's been treated there's no way she's not going to see her own child. It's different if only Mumu takes care of Mirna. People don't know them both.

"But the thing is, Mirna can't eat. If he eats he's vomiting." Then say Fatimah.

"Ooo yes..." Mumu seemed to think for a moment, then she said, "Can't you cook vegetables like this, Buk...?"

Then Mumu mentioned how to cook vegetables for pregnant women in the early days of pregnancy which Mumu again read from the library book.

"Well, let me have Bik Esah cook as Mumu says." Although half-believing, buk Fatimah also passed into the kitchen.

"Eh...!" Mumu flabbergasted.

Something was bothering his mind.

He had indeed read many books from various types of books in the library in his spare time.

But he only read it, not memorize it!

But now what he said was clearly from the book he had read. How can he remember what he read. Mumu knew very well all this time he was not a smart person. He's not a genius. But now....

If he could remember what he had read, what if...

Mumu cepa-quickly confirmed this.

Apparently true! He can remember what he read from the traditional medicine book and can also remember the practice he did in a dream.

'Alhamdulillah' Mumu unceasingly thanked God. This must be a gift from Him.

Therefore he is determined to use his advantages for the benefit of the people.

Mumu remembers how to relieve nausea and increase appetite by pressing certain nerve points in the body.

The memories instantly flowed through his mind as if directly practiced before his eyes.

The problem is if Mirna wants to be treated by him. Mumu glanced at Mirna who remained lying down while closing her eyes.

Mumu decided to wait for Fatimah's book.

About twenty minutes later the Fatimah buk entered the room carrying food that was still billowing smoke.

Apparently just ready to cook directly brought here.

"Put it next to the door, Buk! Afraid of the smell getting here." Pinta Mumu's.

After putting the food there, Fatimah looked at Mumu.

"How is it, Mumu?"

"Fuck, Buk... Before giving the food, let me massage Mirna's reflexology point so she can eat without vomiting."

"Is there such a thing?" Sangsi buk Fatimah while looking at Mumu's eyes. It was as if he wanted to expose the lies there. But Fatimah did not find what she was looking for. Finally he said, It's up to you then. What matters is that Mirna can really eat.

Mumu immediately approached Mirna, "Please permit her hand I hold for a moment, sister."

"Hm." Mirna did not refuse. He heard Mumu and her mother talk. In addition to being healthy, she was also curious. Whether Mumu really has the skills or just lies.

Mumu grabbed Mirna's hand slowly. Then he began to press the acupoints between the thumb and index finger to reduce nausea and increase energy.

Mumu also pressed the spot on Mirna's wrist for about 1 minute.

After feeling enough, Mumu also stepped aside while asking Fatimah's book to feed Mirna.

In his heart there is still a little doubt about the science that he practiced earlier. Not because science is not useful but because of its own shortcomings so that the science does not function as it should.

Thankfully, the doubt was not proven.

Mirna smoothly swallowed the food fed by her mother.

After seven bribes, Mamu asked Fatimah to stop her activities.

"Don't do much, Buk! Fear later Mirna's stomach problems. Rest for about half an hour can be continued again.

Buk Fatimah was very happy to see her son was able to eat. It's all because of Mumu. So that what Mumu said, he immediately obeyed.

From this moment on for Fatimah's book, Mumu was really considered as her son-in-law. No longer an outsider.

"Then I beg you to say goodbye, Buk. It's a recipe for cooking and how to cook it for tomorrow-tomorrow ya, Buk." Your mother handed him a piece of paper that she had written earlier.

Later interspersed with eating fruits is okay, Buk. But avoid fruits that are sour or wry. Not good for Mirna's sister's stomach."

Thank you, Son Mumu. If there's no Nak Mumu, I don't know what's going on with Mirna."

The way to call Mumu has changed. At first only you or Mumu has now been added to be Nak Mumu. This is a good thing for Mumu.

Mumu finally came home after being forced to eat in the family dining room.

Fatimah's book actually already considers Mumu to be part of her family.

Your mom went straight to her room. Today he did not enter work because he had received permission from Mr. Kadis.

There's something you want to prove again. Because when he arrived at the room where he lived, Mumu immediately took a book at random and began to read it.

Ten minutes later Mumu put down the book she had read. He closed his eyes to remember what he had read.

Subhanallah, it's true. Everything that was read was now recorded in his brain. Mumu now has an amazing catching power. He was unceasingly grateful.

Mumu got more excited.

He unpacked the used books from the cardboard and started reading them until he forgot the time.

Mumu just break prayers and eat. If tired and sleepy, Mamu took the time to meditate using the breathing method he learned from the dream.

Once enough is felt, Mumu continues her reading like a gil*.

Until 22:10 pm Mumu just finished reading all the books he brought. But strangely, he was not tired as usual.

It was amazing the breathing method he had obtained by accident.

Suddenly the phone sounded.

'Mr Kadis? Why is he calling these nights?'

Answer what no? Momu worried.