MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 17 :
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I walked to my son who was sleeping in his bed. Clara remained standing near the door of Nur's room. However, she was still able to see when I attached the bracelet to Nur's wrist.
"Hhhhhhhhh ..," a sigh suddenly came out of the mouth of my sleeping son, just as I finished putting up Clara's purchase bracelet just now. After I finished putting the bracelet together, I walked back outside Nur's room, past Clara who was still staring at the door. I sat back in one of the living rooms. A few seconds later, Clara followed me in one of the chairs right in front of me.
"There's a lot, huh, Ma'am? It turned out that Sinta Ma'am wanted to put the bracelet into Nur's hand," he later said.
"Don't thank me first. When the boy wakes up, he finds a foreign object in his hand. I don't dare to guarantee, he won't take it off later," I replied a little sniffly.
"Have that bracelet not to be missed, huh, Ma'am?" clara said in a pleading tone.
"I'm honestly confused about you, Clara. Asked why he did not want to answer, but it means so much," I said.
"Don't answer me, Ma'am. But not yet," explained Clara in a polite tone.
I don't know why, even though this Clara is the person I just met a few days ago. It was because he contracted in the house right in front of my house that I felt an emotional attachment to the family of this young woman. Especially with his young son, Riki.
"Clar!!!" I said after a few seconds we were both silent a thousand languages.
"Yes, Mommy?" clara said with curiosity.
"You know that guy that was with Mr RW yesterday afternoon?" I asked the woman in front of me.
Clara's eyes suddenly opened. He didn't think I was going to ask that question. For a few seconds he was silent. I stare at his face to get an answer from him.
"Mbak ... I say go home first, huh?" cetus Clara later. I thought he would switch the conversation if I asked him that.
"What's going forward I still have to believe in you, Clar? You won't answer my question?" I said in a deliberately elevated tone.
"Bak Sin!!!" shrieked Clara as if she did not expect the woman in front of her to be able to speak that loud.
I kept looking into Clara's eyes with a serious look. This time I'm sure Clara can't be kinked anymore.
"Di-di-a that's my foster father, Ma'am!" clara replied in a soft voice.
"Well, so dong. Why do you have to hide that? Isn't that foster father your parents too?" I chimed in on the answer.
"I'll go home first, Ma'am!" recited
answer Clara later. Then he passed away leaving my house with a face that was not pleasing to the eye. It brings a million questions to my brain. What exactly happened to Clara? Why does he not like to be mentioned about his adoptive father?
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"Buuu ..," call my son by noon.
"Yes, Son!" I answered while running towards him.
"I'm so hungry, Mom. Want to eat," answered Nur while rising from the bed.
"Slow-Slow, Son. Your body is still less fit," I said again.
"No, Ma. My body is fine" replied the boy
"Oh yeah? You sure, son?" I don't believe it, because a few hours ago he was still complaining of pain.
"Related, Mom. Nur's time lying to Mom?" answer again.
"Yes, let me just bring your lunch here, fearing that you might even whine later," I said as I passed leaving my son stunned in his room.
I rushed to get lunch for him. Chicken porridge because I'm afraid the hull is still problematic.
"How about chicken porridge, Mom? I just want to eat white rice. How can I be full if Nur only eats this porridge?" my son's protest.
"What did mom say!" answer Nur while grumbling.
Not until five minutes, the chicken porridge was devoured by my son.
"As healthy as you are, son?" my cetus.
"Nur is already healthy, Mom." replied Nur quietly while grumbling.
I didn't protest the boy. Let me not obey his wishes first, but this is also for his good.
TOK TOK TOK
"Assalamualaikum ..," a woman's voice from behind the door.
"Waalaikumsalam ..," I replied as I rushed towards the door.
"Alhamdulillah .. finally samoean come, ma'am. I've been waiting for you since," I said to the newly arrived woman.
"Sorry, yes, Sister Sin. I came a little afternoon because there was still a task from the boss. Keep the patient in an isolation room" replied Ms. Rini.
"Kok pake isolated everything, Ma'am. Is the disease dangerous?" I asked with kepo.
"Yes, Mother. There are new patients coming from abroad. We deliberately put it in an isolation room, afraid of carrying dangerous viruses from abroad, Ma'am," replied Ms. Rini.
"Ooo so. It's okay, Mom. Ms. Rini took the time to come here, we are happy," I replied.
"I definitely came, Ma'am. This is also in return for the family of Mas Diki. If you hadn't helped Yu Darmi with Mas Diki, maybe I couldn't be what I am now, Ma'am!" answer Miss Rini.
"Ah, Miss Rini don't have to say that. We are just continuing the relationship between our parents. The late father of Bu Rini and his late father Mas Diki were friends. Yes, it is only natural that we as his descendants continue that friendship," I replied chiming in.
"Yes, right Ma'am. Oh, yeah where is Nur now. Let me check it out!" said Bu Rini later.
"Eh, yes. Preoccupation with talking until forgetting. Nur was sleeping in his room, Mom. Last night her body was very hot. So hot, he got delirious. Yesterday he was very busy at school and yesterday afternoon like he ate spicy food, Mom." I spoke to Ms. Rini as I stepped into my son's room.
"Duh, still like that kid's spicy food, Mommy? In fact, the first time his stomach relapsed, he had been reminded not to consume too much spicy food," said Bu Rini.
"Hm, if it's not spicy, the kid's not eating it, ma'am. Last night I compressed him, Mom. Thank God the heat is slowly coming down. She was still an angel this morning, but strangely just now she was feeling good." I speak again.
"Oh, huh?" Miss Rini was a bit surprised by my explanation.
"But, keep it checked, ma'am. Fear, it's only temporary" I said.
"Yes, right, Ma'am. Because there is a disease that only the critical period occurs when the patient's body heat drops," said Bu Rini.
Finally we both arrived in front of Nur's room. I who was standing in front immediately pushed the door of the room.
KRIEVUE ...
"Neur! Aunt Rini is coming!" I shouted as I opened the door to my son's room.
"DORCH!!!"
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That's quite how it used to be, brother. It's time for my brother to write a comment. Kira-Kira, what did Sinta see in her son's room?
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