MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 25: INJURED

Mr. Ade was already unable to do anything else as the female figure squatted down to bring her face closer. The man's body trembled with fear.

“Yes god. What's wrong with you, Mas?” reprimanding the woman while rubbing her eyes that are still not open one hundred percent because of drowsiness.

“Toloooooong!!!” the woman reflexively shouted to be heard by the neighbors.

“Dik, please Mas, Dik!” sahut Pak Ade with a weak voice.

Miss Nisa also hurriedly moved the kitchen tools that hit her husband's body. She did it while crying because she could not bear to see the condition of her husband who suffered the bad luck. After successfully removing the objects and also the shelf, the woman was trying to flip the body of Mr. Ade lying on the floor.

“Aduh, slowly, Dik! Waist mas hurts once,” reprimand Mr. Ade.

“Aduh, Mom. What the hell, how to the fall of all shelves? Astagfirullah! My forehead is also bleeding. I'll call an ambulance first, okay? Mas must be taken to this hospital,” said Bu Nisa panicked.

Mr. Ade did not reply because he felt that his condition now requires him to be hospitalized.

“Don't be long, Dik!” mr. Ade shouted as Ms. Nisa left him in the kitchen alone to pick up the phone placed in the room.

“Tolooooooog!!!!” Miss Nisa shouted again while running towards the main room.

Frantic Miss Nisa took a long time to find her phone. After his mobile phone was found, Mr. Ade's wife immediately contacted the local hospital. He asked the hospital to send an ambulance immediately. After informing her home address and obtaining assurances from the hospital, the woman returned to the kitchen to help her husband. Not to forget also he brought a pillow for the man's headrest.

“Mas, use a pillow first, huh? While waiting for the ambulance to come.”

“Iya, Dik!” sahut Pak Ade is weak.

“Pak Ade!!! Miss Nisa!! What's up?” some people shouted from the front of their houses.

Ms. Nisa rushed to the living room to open the doors of her panicked neighbors in front of her house.

“Dik!!” mr. Ade's voice was weak and was not heard by his wife. He did not want his wife to leave him at this time because in such a supine position, he could see the situation in the kitchen in full and he was afraid that Laras would come back to attack him.

After arriving at the door, Ms. Nisa opened the door for her neighbors. They flock to his house.

“What's up, Miss Nisa?” Ask Mr. Jefri in panic.

“A-anu, Sir. My husband fell the kitchen shelf. His head is leaking,” Bu Nisa replied stammering.

“Where is Mr Ade?” Ask Mr. Jefri again.

“Still in the kitchen, Sir. I am not strong who want to lift it to the mattress,” replied Ms. Nisa.

They finally entered the house and headed to the kitchen together. They were all surprised to see the condition of the kitchen that was already in a mess and Mr. Ade was lying on the floor covered in blood especially on his face.

“Bu Nisa no box P3K?” Ask Mr. Dimas who used to go to school at a Pharmaceutical Center even though his profession is currently not struggling in the medical world.

“A-there, Sir. I take it first!” ma Nisa replied as she ran towards the living room.

Mr. Ade was pleased with the arrival of his neighbors. This time he no longer need to fear again with the arrival of the spirit of Laras.

“Pak Ade really can fall shelves, how is the story?” ask Mr. Jefri.

“Tadi, fitting I finished defecating in the bathroom. There's a barrel behind me. He pulled my clothes until they were torn. Finally I fell to the floor,” replied Mr. Ade in a weak voice.

“Laras?” repeat Mr. Jefri while looking at the bathroom door.

Mr. Jefri slowly stepped towards the bathroom door. He seems to suspect something. Bu Dimas and Bu Jefri are increasingly frightened by what will happen next. He was worried that Laras suddenly appeared from the bathroom, considering that it was still early morning and people said in the early hours of the morning this is the time when the ghosts often appear disturbing humans.

“Mas!!” call Ms. Jefri trying to forbid her husband to walk to the bathroom.

Mr. Jefri did not make the call of his wife. He kept walking towards the bathroom. All eyes were on him. Including the eyes of Bu Nisa who was holding a P3K box with both hands. After waiting for a few seconds, finally Mr. Jefri arrived right in front of the bathroom door. Everyone who was in that place held their breaths in fear of the bad things that would happen before them.

“Isn't this a tear in Mr Ade's shirt?” said Mr. Jefri while picking up a torn cloth attached to the bathroom doorknob.

This time all eyes were on the rag tearing held by Mr. Jefri.

“I-iya, Sir,” said Mr. Ade in a weak voice.

People are waiting for Mr. Jefri's next words.

“It looks like Mr. Ade fell down not because his clothes were held by Laras, but because he was hooked to this doorknob,” said Mr. Jefri who suddenly made everyone there think.

Mr. Ade did not reply. It seems like he just realized his misunderstanding. Due to his overwhelming fear towards Laras, he ended up suffering such unlucky fate.

Seeing the reaction of Mr. Ade who did not deny Mr. Jefri's analysis, the mothers who were in that place began to feel calm. At least they did not have to worry anymore with the appearance of Laras in that place.

“Let me clean up the wounds first, Sir!” cut Mr. Jefri to break the silence that just happened.

“I-iya, Sir!” replied Mr. Ade weakly.

Mr. Jefri also cleaned the wounds all over the body of Mr. Ade using alcohol and cotton given by Ms. Nisa. After all the wounds were cleaned, Mr. Jefri also, dripping red medicine into the wounds.

“Aduh, peri!” pekik Pak Ade withstood the pain.

“Hold it, Mas! That's why I said the same. Oh, hell, don't want to be scared! Until the doorknob was mistaken for all ghosts. I think this is what it is?” namel Bu Nisa.

“Already, Miss Nisa. Poor Mr. Ade is seriously injured,” reprimanded Mr. Dimas.

Meanwhile, Bu Jefri and Bu Dimas also held amused due to the carelessness of Mr. Ade. However, it would be unethical if they had to laugh back then. Moreover, the condition of Mr. Ade when it was injured is quite severe.

“Bu Nisa, for the wound on Pak Ade's forehead must be sewn in the saki house because it is quite severe to tear his skin. Mr. Ade also needs to be X-rayed to make sure the impact on his head does not cause a concussion. For now let me bandage first for a while so that the blood does not come out much,” said Mr. Dimas.

“Iya, Sir. Thank you very much for the help of the Father and Mother everyone,” replied Ms. Nisa.

“Sama-Sama, Mom,” replied Mr. Dimas.

“Bu Nisa has contacted the hospital?” Ask Mr. Dimas.

“Already, Sir,” replied Bu Nisa.

“Alright, then. We just wait for the ambulance to arrive. Later after I bandage the wound of Mr. Ade, we should take Mr. Ade to the mattress. If here is afraid ntar even enter angina,” said Mr. Dimas while starting to put a bandage on the wound of Mr. Ade.

“Iya, Sir,” says Bu Nisa.

After finishing bandaging the wound on Mr. Ade's forehead, they all lifted Mr. Ade's body onto the mattress. Fifteen minutes later, an ambulance came to the house. More and more neighbors came to the house. Mr. Ade was put in an ambulance to be taken to the hospital. Ms. Nisa also got into the ambulance to accompany her husband. At the insistence of the community, Mr. Dimas and Mr. Dimas also accompanied Ms. Nisa so that the women were not confused in the hospital. Meanwhile, Miss Dewi who heard the news about the bad luck that befell Mr. Ade was surprised and felt there was something strange that he felt.

“What's with Mr Ade?” ask in the heart.

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