MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)

MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 136: ANGER


Jamila who had known Minul for a long time also felt that there was something strange about Minul's attitude at that time. It was not usual for Minul to be too formal and there was even an element of hesitation to speak.


“What the hell is it, Nul? Are you serious?” jamila asked curiously.


Minul looked up and stared for a moment at Jamila. But then he nodded again. The woman also put her hands on her body as if she was trying to mentally strengthen herself before speaking.


“Mil ... honestly last night I couldn't sleep,” Minul replied with a little stammering.


“Can't sleep, why? Are there many mosquitoes in your home? Or your son's fussy?” tanya Jamila was trying to find out. Though last night Jamila was also a little sleepy.


“Well, I have more thoughts, Mil,” replied Minul flatly.


“If you can know what you think? Not a debt mind, is it?” goda Jamila so that his friend is not too spaneng.


“Ngak, Miles. Alhmdulillah if the debt problem of the former husband's legacy has been resolved all. Well, I took a little from the rest of the results working in the rice fields,” Minul replied in a serious tone.


“Terus .. If not a debt problem, what do you think until you behave like this?” push Jamila again.


“Anu, Mil .. I think of my sins ..” Minul replied slowly.


“Cie cie .. who is again penitent. Cool this! Wait ... Do not-Do you come here early in the morning to leave umrah, huh? Come Nul teach me how to umroh only armed to work as a tandur porters in the rice fields. I would too. Just by joining MLM, yes?” jamila excitedly.


“Not, Mil. That's not what I mean!” suhut Minul still with a tense facial expression like never before.


“What is Mil?” ask Jamila again.


“I mean my arrival here would like to apologize to you for all my mistakes during this time with you,” Minul replied slowly.


“Iya, Nul. Equally. I also apologize to you for the same mistake you have been making. His name is also life for sure we are wrong and also khilaf,” said Jamila.


“No, Miles. I have a lot wrong with you. All this time I've been seizing what should be yours. I was too selfish,” Minul said beginning his disclosure of his mistake.


“Yes, it's okay, Nul. His name is also friends,” replied Jamila trying to neutralize.


“I often try to separate you with Mr. Ratno and always seize your opportunity to be together with Mr. Ratno,” continued Minul.


Jamila was silent and did not react. He was just waiting for his friend to continue his talk because he himself did feel that Minul had always seized his opportunity alone with Mr. Ratno.


“Mil, you still remember the incident when you want to return kencah to Mr Ratno?” minul.


“Iya. Why, Nul?” ask Jamila.


“Pas in the fork under the bamboo tree grove you will meet with ghosts,” said Minul again.


“Iya. Why?” Jamila begins to feel that something is wrong that Minul will tell her.


“That's not a real ghost, Mil. It was me who was disguised as a ghost to scare you,” continued Minul slowly but clearly enough in Jamila's ear.


“What, Nul? Are you the same as me?” Jamila stood up from her seat and began to emotionally respond to Minul's remarks.


“Iya, Miles. I'm sorry, Mil. At that time I wanted to seize the opportunity to return the date to Mr. Ratno so I used all means to be able to return the date to Mr. Ratno. Now I'm aware, Mil, that what I did was wrong!” minul said while trying to reach Jamila's hand to apologize.


“Your secret,Nul! You realize, don't you? What are you doing that could be fatal to me? What if I hang? Who will take care of Gio? Nothing, Nul? The Bun-Bun was no longer cared for by his biological father. I'm the only one who cares about him!” jamila grew increasingly emotional.


“I'm sorry, Mil! I confess the khilaf. I shouldn't have done that to you,” Minul is still trying to grab his friend's hand to apologize.


“No, Nul! You better go now! Now you got what you wanted, right? What more do you want from me?” reply Jamila while shedding her tears.


“No, Mil! Please forgive me!” minul pleaded and cried because Jamila could not forgive her mistake.


“Now you go and never come here again!  Let's just say we've never been best friends before!” jamila shouted as she passed into her house leaving Minul on the porch alone.


Brak!


The loud noise produced by the door as it was slammed by Jamila.


“Mil ... forgive me!” Minul really felt sad and guilty for making his friend disappointed.


Minul remained behind the door for a few minutes. He needs to neutralize his heart first before choosing to go home. He realized that Jamila still needed time to be able to forgive his mistake which was quite fatal.


Finally Minul had to go home feeling sad and disappointed because his apology was rejected outright by Jamila. But he did not give up hope. On another occasion he would apologize back to Jamila if the wine was right.


Meanwhile Jamila in her room was crying behind a pillow. He was really disappointed and angry that his own friend had done too much harm to him. It was not only a fatal risk to his health, but because of the incident he had a bad idea to Laras, his nephew Bu Dewi. He thought it was Laras who had frightened him.


“Crowing mom? There's something wicked about Mom, huh? Tell Gio ntar I attacked the man with this super sword so he can be kapok and not disturb Mom again,” asked Gio to Jamila.


Jamila wiped her tears and answered her child's question.


“No, Gio. Iibu is not crying because people are hurting. I cry because I lost something,” replied Jamila lying.


“Lost what, Mother? Do I ask detective Upin to help me find the missing mother's thing?” sahut Gio with his funny behavior.


Jamila had no power to hold back her child's care. He hugged Gio's small body.


“Ngak. Mom just lost a friend ...,” replied Jamila while returning to shed her tears when mentioning the word ’sahabat’.


“What is that friend, Mom? What is soto tripe like?” asked Gio innocently.


Jamila hugged her son. There was a part of his heart that was scratched at that moment.


“Later if you have grown up must know what friends are,” replied Jamila slowly.


SERIATE


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