
Ms. Nisa also accompanied Jatmiko to her husband who was lying asleep on the couch. Jatmiko was finally able to see Revan who was engrossed with his toys on the other couch.
“That's Revan, Nis?” jatmiko asked as she looked towards the woman.
“Iya, Mas,” replied Bu Nisa while throwing a smile at that acute jomlo.
“It's been big Revan turns out,” muttered Jatmiko while walking closer to the little boy.
“Revan!” call Miss Nisa to her son.
“Iya, Ma'am,” said Revan while holding a toy with one of his hands and he turned to look at Bu Nisa and Jatmiko.
“Are you interested in this om?” tanya Bu Nisa tried to test her son's memory.
Jatmiko widened her smile to Pak Ade and Bu Nisa's baby.
“Revan has forgotten the same om?” jatmiko asked with a whine because Revan never mentioned his name.
Revan focused his eyes on the man in front of him. Sometimes he scrunched his forehead while trying to remember who the figure of a long-haired man in front of him was.
“Then Revan has forgotten the same om?” jatmiko asked once more to the puzzled-looking little boy.
Revan tried hard to remember the man in front of him, but his efforts seemed to fail.
“Looks like your son forgot me, Nis?” jatmiko said to Ms. Nisa.
“Well, how does he want to remember if you are your hair wong now gondrong. Most he thinks you are a market thug where it is,” replied Bu Nisa.
“Damn you, Nis!” jatmiko told his friend's wife.
“Revan remembers not the same red Superman shirt that two years ago most like Revan?” said Ms. Nisa while helping her son remember memories two years ago.
“The clothes that have wings are yes, Bu?” ask Revan.
“Iya. Clothes that mom washes almost every day because every direct dry you wear again that?” ask Miss Nisa.
“Iya. Revan remembers, Mom. What's with that shirt, ma'am?” ask Revan again.
Jatmiko smiled happily because the clothes she bought at the mother market during Rvan's birthday two years ago turned out to be very liked by the boy.
“Revan remembers his shirt, but how did he forget the same person who gave him?” said Ms. Nisa while turning to Jatmiko to code her son that the person next to her had given her the shirt two years ago right on Revan's birthday.
Revan turned his head towards Jatmiko and now it seemed like he had recognized the long-haired man next to his mother.
“Om Ijat?” pekik Revan while trying to get down from his dip and ran to hug the long-haired man.
Jatmiko got a sudden hug from the little boy. He also carried Revan who was now getting heavier. The man's mind suddenly became shahdu. He imagines himself as unhappy as Ade, his friend. In his age that is not young anymore, he still does not have a life partner, let alone a baby. All that he did for the sake of his dedication to his mother who was old enough.
Bu Nisa was moved to see Revan hugging Jatmiko tightly. Rarely can the child be close to others. Besides him and Mr. Ade, at most Revan is only close to Bu Dimas who is so loving and patient. And Jatmiko became the fourth person who could be that close to Revan.
“Om Ijat to anywhere, clean, why never meet?” revan asked as he wiped his tears. Tears of longing to be more exact.
“Om not going anywhere, Revan. I don't know Revan's home address. Every time you ask your father where your house is, it's never answered. Your father does not like to go to your house and meet Revan,” replied Jatmiko.
“Daddy is weird, Om. No one's friends are allowed to play at home. Every time I meet musti outside the house,” Revan protests to Jatmiko.
“Maybe your father is busy, Revan. So, he does not want to be disturbed at home. Want to focus the same Revan maybe, if it is at home,” replied Jatmiko.
“Not really, Om. Revan is often questioned even the same father. Dad is more focused on his laptop,” replied Revan.
It is true what the little boy said. Mr. Ade is a hard worker. Even at home too much time is spent to work on the design of the building that seang worked. Ms. Nisa who actually has a hobby of walking was forced to bite her fingers because often tainted by her husband.
“Revan must be patient. Revan's father was like that for Revan's future, too. Let Revan meet all his needs. You can buy toys, pay tuition, buy bags, shoes, and so on. Yes , right?” jatmiko replied trying to ease the turmoil in the little boy's heart in order to understand his father's condition.
Miss Nisa can only smile because everything Revan and Jatmiko say is true. Although Ms. Nisa is sometimes irritated because her youth hobby cannot be channeled since she married Mr. Ade. However, on the one hand she highly values her husband to pursue financial independence with hard work and all means done to achieve that economic success.
“Who dares to talk about dad behind dad?” Suddenly, Mr. Ade's voice broke the silence that occurred for a few seconds.
Revan who was in Jatmiko's arms turned to his father and came down from the man's sling.
“Pardon revan huh, Dad? Revan didn't mean it that way,” said Revan in a soft tone.
Mr. Ade looked at the innocent face of his son. After that he also said.
“I'm sorry dad, huh? I didn't mean to keep Revan away from this Om Jatmiko. I'm too busy with my father's work, son,” Ade replied gently to Revan.
Revan was finally able to calm down because he was not scolded by his father.
“Hai, Jat! How are you?” greet Mr. Ade to his childhood friend.
“What are you doing yourself, De? How do you feel about being here?” jatmiko.
Nisa then called Revan.
“Revan, follow mom, yuk!” call Miss Nisa.
Revan ran towards his mother.
“Where to, Nis?” ask Jatmiko.
“Mumpung you are here. I'd like to take Revan to buy a snack in the cafeteria. Poor Revan since this morning has not eaten a snack,” replied Bu Nisa.
Deg.
Ms. Nisa almost laughed when she heard her husband's friend say about the ritual. Honest, though, the woman was not very fond of the clenic ritual intended by Jatmiko That is the real reason why she was reluctant to linger with Jatmiko because she did not want to see the ritual or anything that she thought was strange.
“Iya, Mas!’ sahut Bu Nisa relaxed while pulling Revan left the room.
Arriving at the door of the room back Bu Nisa had to take a deep breath because she saw her mother Jatmiko was sowing flowers at the entrance of the room while reading something.
“Duh, I must not speak in my heart. This old grandmother knows my heart. Okay, I'll say good in my heart. This ritual is good ... This ritual is for the safety of my husband .. Doctor and Sister will not be angry even though seeing this flower scattered on the door,”, said Bu Nisa in her own heart.
“Let me talk to his doctor if later scolded!!” Suddenly the old grandmother said in a rather high voice.
“Sorry, Mom!” sahut Bu Nisa with a feeling of shame and hurriedly left the old grandmother who was still continuing her ritual.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Nisa was breathing with relief because she could escape from Jatmiko and the powerful old grandmother. He also told Revan to choose a snack that he liked, while he was busy thinking about the old grandmother.
“Kok can that old granny know my heart? Duh, how's this? If the old grandma gets angry, what? I could be angry with Mas Ade. Ah, I was confused as to how to deal with that old granny. Every time I was near that old grandma, my brain couldn't be compromised. I immediately thought of the strange behavior he was doing. Duh, what should I do?” Ms. Nisa is busy thinking about her silly behavior when faced with her mother Jatmiko.
“I should drink fresh first here so that later I can be calmer facing them both!” ma'am Nisa said to herself.
Meanwhile, in the VIP room where Mr. Ade was treated, Jatmiko began to ask him why Mr. Ade had contacted him.
“Jat, my two friends seem to have been killed by ghosts,” Mr. Ade told Jatmiko.
“What ghost do you mean, De?” ask Jatmiko.
“Well, near my house was a woman who had just died. It seems like his spirit is curious and starts killing people who have done evil to him during life,” replied Mr. Ade.
“The two friends were killed by the curious spirit because of the crime they once committed on the woman?” ask Jatmiko again.
“Yes, it seems so,” replied Mr. Ade.
“Strictly jawab!” jatmiko.
“Iya!” answer Mr. Ade again.
“And now you are frightened because you also committed a crime on that woman?” jatmiko said in a loud voice and full of emotion.
“Don't be hard, Jat!” replied Mr. Ade while covering his friend's mouth.
“This you have not changed\, Ade! Always do something without thinking. What crime have you done to that woman? A murder? Perk*s*n?” Jatmiko scolded her friend.
Again, Mr. Ade covered his friend's mouth. Acutely heard by his wife and child who can come at any time.
“Not so the story, Jat! Pls, help me! I don't want to die, Jat!” whinek Pak Ade's.
“Entaih! You have no pity on your wife and child! Your son is a little boy, De! If anything happens to your son, how? Poor him!” nagel Jatmiko.
“I'm khilaf, Jat!” sahut Pak Ade's.
“How did you say khilaf? If Khilaf, it is impossible for the spirit of the woman to be so curious and kill people who have done evil to her like this?” jatmiko's nagging this time her voice was somewhat slowed down.
“Plis, help me, Jat!” whinek Pak Ade's.
“No, De! You have no capoknya pinched your lust!” answer Jatmiko.
“Please me, Jat! I'll pay whatever you ask,” Pak Ade replied.
“What? That low you judge our friendship?” jatmiko.
“That's not what I mean, Jat! I was really confused who to ask for help? He came last night into my dreams, Jat. Maybe, if you don't help me, tonight he'll kill me, Jat! Don't you feel sorry for me, Jat? Don't you have any pity on Revan?” whinek Pak Ade's.
Jatmiko was silent at the time. He was really angry with his friend because he never changed at this age. But, on the one hand he also does not want his friend to be wretched because he loves his friend and his family very much.
Jatmiko remembered the incident two years ago. At that time Mr. Ade came to his house to ask Jatmiko for help because his office was sent by someone. Mr. Ade came alone to Jatmiko's house. Usut had a mouthwash turned out that sent santet to the office of Mr. Ade was the husband of a woman who was having an affair with Mr. Ade. Jatmiko almost did not want to help Mr. Ade at that time, but because at that time Mr. Ade's condition was very alarming, then he pityed and saved his friend. Mr. Ade told Jatmiko that he had not made love to his wife for three months because suddenly his sister did not want to wake up after hearing the sound of an explosion on the ceiling of his office. Mr. Ade said that his wife had started to urinate and was often angry for no apparent reason because of the effect of this. Because it was not hearty, Jatmiko also intervened to help Mr. Ade on one condition Mr. Ade promised not to disturb the wife of people again. And after being assisted by Jatmiko, Pak Ade's maleness also recovered as usual.
“Plis! Help me, Jat!” Mr. Ade cried for help from Jatmiko.
Suddenly a voice came from behind Jatmiko.
“I'll help you, son Ade!” said Jatmiko's mother's old grandmother.
Jatmiko and Ade were both shocked to hear the old grandmother's words.
“But, Mom!” prevent Jatmiko.
“You want your friend dead, Jat? The spirit that wants to kill Nak Ade has tremendous power. He had actually been here even through a dream. And that's his way of threatening Nak Ade. It seems like he deliberately did that because he did not want Nak Ade to die quickly. She wanted to kill Nak Ade slowly ..” said the old grandmother with eyes and a voice that made people who heard her become frightened because of her story.
“Thank you, Mom. Thank you ...,” said Mr. Ade to the old grandmother with feelings haru.
“Don't be happy first, Son Ade! This spirit that will kill you has a mighty power. It's not easy to fight it. You must be ready with all the risks,” replied the old grandmother.
“I will do anything so that I can survive the spirit of the woman, Mom!” replied Mr. Ade with a little happiness because it will be helped by his mother Jatmiko.
The old grandmother smiled at Mr. Ade's reply. I don't know what was on his mind at the time.
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