MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 67: COLD WAR

Bu Dewi prepares food to be served to his neighbors who participate in tahlilan events at his home. Whether by chance or not, Jamila and Minul that afternoon came and helped Bu Dewi arrange mineral water and dishes. In addition to arranging dishes, the two of them also helped clean the room to be used for tahlilan event that afternoon.

Ms. Dewi was very grateful to the two young widows of the Pomegranate hamlet. Thanks to their presence there, the work of the Goddess Mother became much lighter.

“Already, Miss Dewi keep Panji only. Let us both cope here,” said Minul.

“Yes, Madam Dewi. There's both of us here. Pity Panji if not accompanied,” continued Jamila.

“Waduh, thanks a lot Jamila ... Minuls ... If there were no two of you, I would definitely be troubled. Mana Pak Salihun and Mr. Ratno have not come until now. Not usually they both come late,” said Bu Dewi.

“Perhaps, Mr. Ratno is still tired of taking banana leaves this morning,” said Minul.

Jamila was shocked to hear Minul's defense. He became reminded again when he peeked at Mr. Ratno making out with Minul in the banana garden. His heart was back in that moment. Jamila is not angry with Minul because he believes it is not the fault of Minul, but because the character of Mr. Ratno who likes to spread charm to anyone.

“What did Mr Ratno do to take banana leaves?” ask the Goddess does not know.

“Anu, Lady Goddess. Mr. Ratno was told to take banana leaves by Ms. Reni,” Minul replied again.

“Object ... Panteeeess ...,” sahut Bu Dewi.

“The banana garden Bu Reni is close to here? Time until that late? After all, the banana leaves taken are not so much,” cut jamila.

“Yes too, anyway. Usually Mr. Ratno work heavier than that never complain,” replied Ms. Dewi.

Minul was a little surprised to hear the words of Jamila who seemed to corner Mr. Ratno. But, he was not angry with Jamila because what his friend said was true. It is impossible because Mr. Ratno was late to come to help his employer.

“Maybe in a moment Mr. Ratno comes, Ma'am,” replied Minul is still trying to defend Mr. Ratno, his royal man.

Jamila felt very sick when Minul was still trying to defend Mr. Ratno. He was upset because the man he hated the most now was actually defended desperately by his own friend.

“Pak Salihun is also not here yet, yes?” said Bu Dewi while looking at the fence of his house.

“Pak Salihun like a sopping, Mom after going to the market to buy the equipment for the show that was told by Bu Dewi,” replied Jamila trying to defend Mr. Salihun because he knew himself that Mr. Salihun had sprained while helping him. But, he couldn't possibly have told those two.

“Oh, so Mr salihun who left for the market this afternoon?” ask the Goddess.

“Didn't you also tell me to leave Gio because you want to go to the market?” cut Minul.

“Iya, Nul. I accompanied Mr. Salihun to the market to buy equipment that was told by Ms. Dewi,” replied Jamila.

“If you can directly help here, why Pak Salihun can be late?” minul Protest.

Actually he did not want to corner Mr. Salihun in the eyes of Bu Dewi because all this time Mr. Salihun was also good to him. However, for some reason he wanted to reply to Jamila's words just now that slightly cornered Mr. Ratno.

“Eh, maybe Mr. Salihun will come soon, Nul,” replied Jamila did not want to go long.

“Okay, let's just get on with our work. If later Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno have not come as well, we just finish all the work here,’ replied Jamila.

Fifteen minutes after they finished talking, Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno appeared from the fence. Mr. Salihun came with a flowery face while Mr. Ratno looked sullen, especially after seeing there was jamila also in the house of Bu Dewi. Jamila too, he threw his face when he saw Mr. Ratno coming to the place. Jamila actually did not want to come that day to the house of Bu Dewi, but because the event at the house of Bu Dewi was almost over then he agreed when invited Minul to help at the house of Bu Dewi.

“Eh, Mr. Ratno. Finally came too. I have been waiting for you!” greet Minul with his forehead.

“Sorry, Nul, I came late. Thank you for waiting,” replied Mr. Ratno deliberately welcomed the friendly greeting of Minul because he was really upset with Jamila.

Jamila who heard the conversation of Mr. Ratno and Minul also burned fire at that time.

Mr. Salihun who at that time looked flowery also greeted Jamila who looked sullen.

“Mil, you came also today?” greet Mr. Salihun with his kindness.

Jamila whose heart was hot saw the affection of Mr. Ratno and Minul was like getting fuel when he got a friendly greeting from Mr. Salihun.

“Yes, Mr. Salihun. Sorry yes, I can only come now,” replied Jamila with a softened voice.

Mr. Ratno's emotional turn to see the familiarity of Mr. Salihun and Jamila.

“Nul, help me roll out the carpet, huh? I hold the end here, you hold the end there!” said Mr. Ratno with a tone increasingly made soft so that Jamila increasingly burned jealous.

“Yes, Mr. Ratno. Here I help you!” minul replied more flowery because it felt noticed by Mr. Ratno. He did not realize that he was only used by Mr. Ratno to hurt Jamila.

“You got a lot huh, Nul? You are sensitive people,” replied Mr. Ratno.

Jamila who heard Mr. Ratno's very soft words to Minul was even more emotional and he did not want to lose to Mr. Ratno. He walked and took Mr. Salihun's hand to the front yard of Mr. Herman's house.

“Pak, it looks like today will be many people who come to know here. We should prepare a pedestal on the page as well,” replied Jamila with a friendly.

“He's right your guess, Mil. The event here is almost over. Surely many people who yesterday did not follow tahlilan now follow tahlilan. Come, we put the pedestal on the page as well,” said Mr. Salihun gently and eyes sparkle.

Mr. Salihun really did not expect Jamila to be this gentle to him.

“Come, game, Sir!” said Jamila while pulling Mr. Salihun's arm.

Mr. Ratno who saw the exaggerated scene that Jamila did became increasingly jealous of the togetherness of the two of them. It felt like he wanted to menjotos Pak Salihun at that time, but what power he is not who Jamila and also he knew that Jamila secretly did like Mr. Salihun. It seemed that he indeed had to succumb to a fate that was not on his side.

Meanwhile, Jamila also actually wants to slap Minul. But, whatever power Minul other than his friend, he knew that his love for Mr. Ratno was just clapping one hand. The proof, Mr. Ratno getting closer to Minul. He can't do anything anymore.

After all the preparations are over, come one by one guest to the house of Miss Dewi. The afternoon event was very orderly and solemn. Madam Dewi is happy because gradually her neighbors have many who want to come to visit. Even though this woman was worried about something else. He was worried about the spirit of Laras who did not calm down. After Mr. Hartono and Mr. Dimas were killed by the spirit of Laras. Who else will be killed by the spirit of his adopted son.

“Pak Ratno, I'm afraid to go home alone?” minul said with an adorable voice.

“Quiet, Nul. I'm taking you, really! I can't bear to see women have to walk alone in our hamlet situation like this,” replied Mr. Ratno.

Jamila was actually a bit disappointed with Minul because he left with Minul, but Minul even asked to be escorted home by Mr. Ratno. He could not go home with the two of them because he did not want to be the victim of their both.

Mr. Salihun seemed to understand Jamila's feelings. He then said to Jamila.

“Mil, can I take you home?” ask Mr. Salihun with his barrel.

“Truly, nih?” ask Jamila.

“Truly, dong! When I lied to you,” said Mr. Salihun.

“There are many yes, sir. Mr. Salihun is very good, deh!” jamila's answer was deliberately exaggerated.

Mr. Salihun was happy to get a smile from the woman who he had long assumed it. Mr. Ratno who also heard the conversation between the two of them at that time of course became increasingly jealous.

The four of them went home with different feelings. Mr. Salihun and Minul are of course happy because they feel cared for by the people they assess, while Jamila and Mr. Ratno of course have to pretend to be happy when their hearts are crying.

Meanwhile in the hospital, Mr. Ade was still lying on his bed and accompanied by his faithful wife next to him. Meanwhile, Revan was busy playing with his toy cars on the carpet that was held on the floor.

“Dik, if the mas has healed, mas want to invite Dik Nisa to travel around the world,” said Mr. Ade.

“Ah, Mas Ade likes to make GR people only,” said Bu Nisa.

“Mas serious, Dik!” answer Mr. Ade.

“Eman the money, Mas. Mending for the future of Revan only,” replied Bu Nisa.

“For Revan there must be, Dik. Mas just want to make amends to Dik Nisa during this,” Pak Ade replied again.

“What dream did I have last night huh, Mas? How, Mas Ade so good suddenly like this?” sahut Bu Nisa's.

“It should have given happiness to Dik Nisa. I promised to make you happy, brother. But, mas is too busy with other affairs,” replied Mr. Ade.

“That's important Mas Ade healed first. Don't think of anything else! I actually have no problem even though I was not invited around the world, Mas. Being taken around this city with a motorbike I am happy, Mas,” replied Ms. Nisa.

“You are indeed an amazing wife, Dik! Sorry for all the indifference you've been through, huh?” said Mr. Ade with haru.

“Iya, Mas. I also apologize for my imperfections during being Mas Ade's wife,” replied Bu Nisa.

“Dik, if if you were to die first, you would be good Revan, huh? Make him a successful kid, huh?” said Mr. Ade.

“What are you talking about, Mas? Can't say that. That's a bad talk, Mas!” ma Nisa replied with a bit of emotion.

“Mas is just wondering, Dik?” answer Mr. Ade.

“Yes, but I can't say that. It also hurt my heart, Mom. We will raise Revan together,” replied Ms. Nisa.

“Pray me yes, Dik!” answer Mr. Ade.

“Mas, there is actually one more thing I want to convey to Mas Ade,” replied Bu Nisa.

“What, Sister? You just say it!” ask Mr. Ade.

“Mas not offended, right?” ask Miss Nisa.

“Quick you just say it! I will not be offended,” replied Mr. Ade with curiosity.

“Mas, what if Mas doesn't go after that big tender?” said Ms. Nisa stammeringly. She was afraid her husband would be offended.

“What do you mean, Dik? That big tender is also to save the company? It was also for our future,” protested Mr. Ade.

“Mas, come to think of it. Our money now is more than enough, but it feels more tranquility still quieter when Mas Ade still got those small projects. We are not chased by bank deposits, and also we do not need to engage with the bookie-“ replied Bu Nisa slowly.

“Well, I know what you mean, brother. But, we've already thrown ourselves in. There is no other way for us to get away from this. Unless you want us to lose all the assets we have now. Can-Can we will stay on the road as experienced by the family of Mr. Dimas first,” replied Mr. Ade.

“Mas Ade don't get mad, huh? I just want to convey that. I do not want every day we will accumulate more sins because of the tenders,” replied Ms. Nisa.

“Call us, Dik! Oh yeah, where's Revan?” Mr. Ade looked at the floor there was no Revan there.

“Loh, Revan was there, Mas?” sahut Bu Nisa while pointing towards the carpet.

”Not there, Sister! Quick search!” shouted Mr. Ade in panic.

Miss Nisa rushed to leave Mr. Ade who was panicking and she saw the door open. Miss Nisa's looking for Revan in the bathroom, but nothing. The woman came out of the room and called her son's name.

“Revaaaaaaaaaan!!!” shouted Miss Nisa with great worry

A few minutes earlier, Revan who was busy playing with toy cars suddenly his car rolled off the carpet. Revan was chasing the cars. At the time the car rolled, suddenly there was a wind blowing and opened the door of the VIP room. The cars rolled out of his father's room. Not wanting to lose his cars, Revan went out of the room chasing his cars. While at that time the sun had sunk in the western horizon and the atmosphere in front of the VIP room was quite quiet because at the time magrib usually hospital residents rarely wanted to leave his room. As a result, Revan was alone outside the room and his cars continued to walk away from him. Revan won't lose his toy. As he chased his toy, suddenly a white shadow flashed before the little boy.

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