MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 97: PASSENGERS
Herman's suspicion of the woman was not proven. The woman did not do evil to Cintia as she expected.
“I'm fine, Ma'am. I'm just surprised,” replied the young woman to Cintia.
“Mbak really is okay, right? If there is a part of the body of Mbak who was hit by the bamper of this car, we should take him to the hospital. We are ready to take responsibility,” said Cintia again forcing the woman to say honestly.
“I really don't why, Ma'am. It seems like your friend is very reliable in controlling the vehicle. Mbak does not need to take me to the hospital,” replied the young woman again.
“Alright if indeed Mbak sure not why-why. Maybe this is just from me as a form of apology to, Ma'am,” Cintia said as she reached into her bag to look for a wallet.
“No, Ma'am! I don't want to be given money. I'm really okay. There is no obligation to give money to me. After all, this is also not purely the fault of the two of you. I have a share of mistakes too,” protest the woman trying to resist for what Cintia will do to her.
“Receive it, Ma'am. This is only a little as a form of our apology,” forced Cintia while slipping two hundred thousand into the hands of the woman.
“Sorry, Ma'am. I can not accept this,” replied the woman while pulling her hand so that two sheets of money hundreds of thousands were still in the hands of Cintia.
“Plis, Ma'am, accept this!” force Cintia again.
“No, Mbak!” answer the woman with his courage.
“What's up, Cin?” ask Herman who got out of his car.
This time the woman was flanked by Herman and Cintia. The woman fell down in shame.
“Mbak doesn't want me to give you money, Her!” answer Cintia.
“Mbak, just accept the money my friend gave me. If Mbak does not want to accept it, we will keep thinking.” It was Herman's turn now who was trying to seduce the young woman.
“Ta-pi .. I do not bo-leh receive u-ang bribes by my Bude,” replied the young woman stammeringly.
“Mbak, this is not bribe money. This is a pure gift from us. So, Mbak should not be afraid to be scolded by Bude Mbak,” timpal Herman.
“Ti-dak-fr. I still can't accept it. I want to go home now!” said the woman while turning her body.
“Wait! Where are you going home?” ask Cintia.
“S-I ma-u go home to my Bude. Ta-pi, Bude I do not want to accept me ..” replied the young woman sobbing.
Cintia hurriedly embraced the petite body of the young lady. Somehow the coldness when touching the woman's hand made Cintia able to feel how heavy the problem was being faced by the young woman next to her.
“If you may know, where is Budenya Mbak's house? Let us both talk to Budenya Ma'am. So that this Mbak Budenya can accept the presence of Mbak again,” said Cintia.
The young woman did not answer.
“Is the Budenya Mbak house far from here? Mbak ran away from Budenya Mbak's house, yes?” ask Cintia again.
Again the young woman did not reply.
“Come, we take Mbak to his slave house Mbak now!” cintia said while pulling the young woman's body into the car.
It turned out that the young woman did not refuse when she was taken into the car. Herman also helped Cintia lead the young woman into the car. However, the man was surprised when his hand came into contact with the woman's hand.
“Any hands cold this girl?” Herman wondered in his heart as he looked at the woman's face.
The woman also turned her head towards Herman as Herman was stunned like that.
“Come, Ma'am, Log in!” cintia said while giving the woman space to get into the car.
Herman was still dumbstruck when Cintia rebuked him.
“Her, how come you're dumb?Come on, let's take this girl to her slave house!” cintia Tegur.
“Cin, you don't see anything strange with the girl?” whisper Herman.
“I just held his hand cold,” replied Herman.
“This is you. Try to feel how cold the temperature in this hamlet. Anyone would be like that if they were in the open this night for a long time,” replied Cintia.
“But Cin-“ replied Herman.
“Already! Come on, we're gonna take this girl! Poor him!” cintia replied as she walked into the car.
Herman could do nothing else. He just got in the car too. However, he took the time to look back to check the woman who turned out to lower her face.
“Come, game, Her!” Cintia's orders.
Herman started his car engine and ran the car leaving the street in front of Laras' house.
“Mbak, Mbak's budenya house is still far from here?” cintia asked while looking back.
The woman raised her face then pointed her hand straight ahead.
“Oooo still straight huh?” ask Cintia.
The young woman nodded her head.
“Straight first, Her!” cintia orders her friend casually.
Meanwhile Herman was driving with a restless feeling. He suspected that something was wrong with the young woman they were carrying at this time. Herman also stole the opportunity to see the young woman through the glass dashboard. And Herman was surprised because the woman was also staring intently at Herman through the reflection of the dashboard glass.
“Yes God! Just surprise you, Ma'am!” herman said in his heart.
It does not feel the car they ride in a moment will leave the hamlet of Pomegranate. The young woman has not given any code to Cintia and Herman.
“Mbak, Budenya house turn left what turn right?” ask Cintia again.
The young woman did not answer. He just gave Cintia a code to turn left.
“Ready turn, Her!” cintia orders it to her co-workers.
Herman did not answer. He also did not dare to peek into the glass dashboard for fear of being caught like that. After turning left for several meters, suddenly the car they were riding broke down.
“Loh, what's with this car?” ask Herman to be confused.
Try checking, Her! Maybe the radiator water runs out,” replied Cintia.
Herman got out of the car and walked to the front of the car to check the engine. Herman examined all the engine parts of the car very thoroughly. He was surprised because all this time his car never fussed. Suddenly it went on strike.
Meanwhile in the car, the woman thrust something to Cintia.
“Mbak Cintia .. please give this to my Bude,” said the woman in a hoarse voice.
“Why don't you give it yourself?” ask Cintia.
“To-long help me, Ma'am!” tell that woman again.
“I-iya, Ma'am,” replied Cintia because she thought she should help reconcile the woman with her bud.
After receiving the object from the woman, Cintia put it in a bag. But he just thought of something.
“Loh, from where do you know my name?” cintia asked while looking back.
However, Cintia was surprised because the young woman was no longer in the back seat.
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