MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 16: WHAT HAPPENED TO CLARA?

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I gasped when I saw the figure standing behind the door. I think Miss Rini, the doctor she lives in is still one area with me. Apparently not! The figure that was currently standing right in front of me in a long white dress and long hair unraveling was Clara, the new neighbor who lived in front of the house.

"C-cabella!!!" I was amazed by his appearance in my house.

"Yes, Mom! Nur's sick, huh, Mommy?" the woman said in a flat tone.

My eyes were sharp looking into the eyes of this young lady in front of me. I wonder where this young lady knows that my son is sick. My husband and I haven't told anyone but Rini. The bad thoughts I had always avoided began to flash in my brain.

"Where do you know that my son is sick, Clara?" I ventured to ask this person in front of me.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Last night I happened to hear a scream of pain. Nur called out the name of Mbak, but Mbak Sinta did not get up. Nur's screams were very loud from home. Last night I woke up in the middle of the night to poop. Last night I got out of the house to wake Ms. Sinta. But, because I heard that Sinta was awake, I finally broke my intention" replied the young woman in a serious tone.

"Please sit down, Clara! It's not good to talk at the door" I said, letting the woman into my house. I'm getting soft back on Clara because she was able to answer my curiosity last night. Why was he in front of my house in the early hours of the morning.

"Thank you, Ma'am!" he answered while throwing his ass at one of the chairs in my living room.

"You, yeah, who gave meatballs to my son yesterday?" I asked Clara with a look in her eyes trying to find the answer to the woman's facial expression.But, this woman did not show a drastic change in her facial expression.

"Yes, Mother. I happen to be making my own meatballs at home. And I saw Sinta's son go home early, I was worried he didn't find food at home, so I deliberately gave him a bowl of meatballs" she replied in a serious tone. There were no features of lies I could read from his facial expression.

"Other times if you want to give food to Nur, tell me first, huh?" I said to Clara.

"Why, Ma'am? Sinta's mom isn't accusing me of feeding Nur the sick, is she?" the young woman suddenly.

"It's not so, Clara. Nur that since childhood did have problems in his stomach. He could not go wrong eating just a little. Moreover, meatballs, it's Nur's favorite food. It's likely that he consumed too much chili, which triggered his stomach pain to recur," I said.

"Oo .. is that so, Ma'am? Yesterday I separated the cabins, anyway. But it is a bit much in number, because the chili brought by Nur has been taken by me and Riki," replied Clara.

"Riki ate chili too?" I asked.

"Bec-yes .... Uh ... no, I mean me and my mother-in-law who ate," he replied again.

"Ooo ...," I nodded.

"I'm sorry, huh, Ma'am? Because of me, Sinta's child became sick" he cried slowly.

"It's time he got sick. For the past few days he may also be tired of doing schoolwork" I replied.

"Sir, can I see Nur's condition?" clara said later.

"Come, but it looks like Nur is asleep. So do not make a sound that can make him wake up. Poor thing, last night he couldn't sleep well" I said.

"Alright, Ma!" clara replied as she hurriedly stood up. I stood up and guided Clara to the front room where Nur was resting.

The door to my front room opened, so that Nur, who was asleep with his snoring, sounded like a moaning person withstanding pain.

"Poor Nur, Ma'am!" clara in a whisper.

"Yes Clara. Back then, when Nur was a toddler, we almost lost him" I told Riki's mother.

"I mean, Sinta Ma'am?" Clara asked with a frown.

"When I was a toddler, my son had a fever. One day because of the tiredness of carrying Nur who was fussy, I fell asleep next to Nur. I didn't even know Nur was on the step. Fortunately a neighbor came to my house and woke me up who was sleeping." I'm speaking.

"Yes God! How are you going, Ma'am?" peekit Clara's.

"I was confused at that time, with the help of my neighbor, we compress Nur with makeshift equipment, but he did not improve. Finally, I took Nur to the house of one of the neighbors who often treated the sick little boy" I replied.

"You mean Sinta's 'Smart Man'?" ask Clara.

"Well what happened to Nur at that time, Mommy?" clara asked curiously.

"My son's body was covered with some kind of spice while being read something. Thankfully, Nur finally regained consciousness afterwards and the heat slowly dropped" I replied with tears reminiscing about the past.

"Wow, magic, huh?" peekit Clara's.

"Yes, Clara ... Though I have done everything possible to wake up my child, but the results are nil. While that person just briefly holding has immediately produced results," I replied.

"Maybe it's because the ifu people have experience, ma'am?" clara.

"Yes, Clara. That's why I really appreciate people who have that kind of ability. Maybe God did give them more ability to help others in need. Imagine, at that time my dime was not held. And there's no doctors or doctors around our house." I speak again.

"Yes, right, Ma'am!" answer Clara.

"The man also told me to give Nur a spoonful of coffee, at least once a week." I continued my story.

"What, coffee? That little kid's been given coffee?" peekik Clara could not believe it.

"Yes right, coffee. I followed the man's message to give my son a spoonful of coffee once a week" I replied.

"Well, instead of coffee contains caffeine that is not good for the stomach?" ask Clara.

"Entahlah .. which is clear, since given a spoon of coffee regularly, the step has never recurred again," I answered with a head shake.

"A-neh, huh?" cry Clara with an expression of disbelief.

"It's beyond reason indeed, Clara." I'm saying.

For a few seconds, we were silent to each other as we ran out of chat material.

"Sir, can I say the same thing, ma'am?" he said break the silence.

"Whatis that? Just say!" my answer.

"Mbak please put this in Nur's hands, will you?" clara said while showing me a brown bracelet.

"What is this, Clara?" manya curious.

"Please put this bracelet in Nur's hand, Ma'am. If I gave it to him, the boy wouldn't wear it. But, if Mbak Sinta told him to, he would want to" said Clara.

"Why should Nur wear a bracelet like this, Clara?" I asked harder.

"Riki also wears it, Ma'am! Plis, yes, Ma'am. It's for the kid's safety!" peekkik Clara sambik grasped my hand.

"You mean?" I asked with curiosity.

"I can't explain now, Ma'am. But, Nur must wear this bracelet. Otherwise ...," said Clara in a frightened tone.

"If not, why?" I asked again.

"I'll explain later, huh, Ma'am? Plis ... immediately put the bracelet in Nur's hands, yes, Ma'am?" Clara said pleading.

I don't know why I just obeyed Clara's words back then. I feel like my son is in danger and that bracelet is one way to save my son.

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