MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 28
Clara came home a while before Mas Diki and Nur came. My son, Nur looked fixedly at me as if to make sure that I didn't do anything bad to Clara.
"Study there, Nur! I'm tired, want leyeh-leyeh in the room," I said when my only child was sitting in front of me. Maybe he meant to ask me what I did to Clara. My obedient son did not argue. He went straight to his room to study.
"Kok tumben exhausted magrib already followed mas to the room?" ask husband.
"No, I'm here to talk to Mas" I replied, sitting by the bed.
"Ooo .. kirain wants to do something," said Mas Diki with a flirtatious eye.
"Ih! This Mas Diki does not know people anymore dizzy," I replied.
"Yes, what the hell are you swirling about, brother. By the way, who knows, you can help" he said.
"Gini Mas's. I just talked to Clara a lot. We're not just talking about Clara's private life, but about the fate of our son, Nur." I started talking.
"What's wrong with our neighbor's private life? What does this have to do with our son, Nur?" Mas Diki squinted his eyes as a sign of his incomprehension.
I took a deep breath, then said,
"The man who was the day we saw chatting with Mr. RW was Clara's adoptive father and Clara's husband now." I started my story.
Mas Diki looked at the amazement with my story. And I continued my words.
"The adoptive father of Clara made a pact with the jinn for the inheritance. Clara's first husband and adoptive mother were sacrificed as a result. The genie wanted the last tumbal, the flesh of his adoptive father's blood. So his adoptive father forced Clara to marry him hoping to be born a fetus to be used as a mashup. Unfortunately, his adoptive father turned barren, so the genie asked to replace the growth with ten children born on Friday. Nur and Riki are the targets to be grounded. But they were both given bracelets by Clara so that they could not be harmed by the genie who became his godfather.
," continued.
"That the apparition that disturbed our son a while ago was that of Clara's father?" ask Mas Diki.
"Yes, Mas. Clara and I were confused. We are afraid that the children will be the cause of the man's actions" I cried.
"We must act immediately before it is too late!" pekik Mas Diki's.
"What should we do, Mom?" my many.
"Sik, it looks like Siti knows someone who can help us" my husband said.
"Is that so, Mom?" I asked.
"Yes, Brother. Siti once told me that her father has a special ability to handle things like this," replied Mas Diki.
"Thank God then. I'm kind of calm. I'll call Siti right now," I said excitedly.
I also took my salary to contact Siti. However, Siti's number turned out to be inactive. I repeated it several times, the result remained the same.
"Where, Brother? Is it connected to Siti?" tanya Mas Diki was agitated.
"Not yet, the number is off" I replied lack enthusiasm.
"Maybe the hape had not been squeezed because of the exhaustion, Dik. Are we just going to Samperin?" ask husband.
"Tomorrow in the morning, Mas, at the market," I replied.
"Yes already then," said Mas Diki.
After Isya's prayer, due to exhaustion, we all headed straight for the bed. The night went by like the night before. At midnight I woke up to the sound of our pet cat going berserk in front of the house. Then I continued to sleep again until dawn. The next day I was shocked to find my cat lying dead with wounds all over his body.
"What's up, Brother?" asked my surprised husband to hear my screams.
"Our pet cat's dead, Mas!" my answer.
"Yes God! What happened to him. Why is his body so full of wounds like that?" ask husband.
"Are there any wild animals attacking him, huh?" ask my husband again.
"Come, Mas. But if you look at the wounds on his body. Similar to what happened to our previous cat" I replied.
"Did he die protecting us from the onslaught of subtle-creatures, brother?" ask my husband suddenly.
"Come, Mas. We better bury him soon. I can't bear to see his wounds, Mum!" my answer.
"What's up, Mom?" nur's voice suddenly appeared.
"The cat died again, Nur" I replied.
"Yes God! Glossy skin until bruised like that" cried Nur.
"Yes, Nur. Let's just bury it soon. I can't wait to see it for long" I said.
The three of us ended up burying the cat next to the one we had killed earlier. We wrapped the body of the cat in a white cloth before it was buried in the ground.
"Thank you, Pus. You have been part of our family all this time. We do not know what caused your death, but we hope that the culprit will get the right reply according to his actions" I said in my heart.
After getting ready, the three of us finally set out for their respective destinations. I dna Mas Diki left for the market, while our son went to school.
"Nur, be careful on the road and at school, yes. If there's anything you can ask Mr. Arman for help at your school," I shouted at Nur while parting at the fork.
"Yes, Mom!" answer son.
Arriving at the market, we already saw Siti was arranging the merchandise. Because it was still early morning, no buyers had arrived yet.
"Siti, I need to be with you" my husband said.
"Yes, what's the matter?" tanya Siti astonished.
"Look, I'd like to ask, are your smart people still healthy?" ask Mas Diki.
"Rem ... Pakde is sick now. Cholesterol is up again. Why, Mom?" The back asked.
"We need your sir's help, Siti." I interrupted speaking.
"What help, Ma'am?" ask Siti again.
"Long kalaj told, Siti. We'd better talk to your boss. Where does your sir live? Let us samperin go there," I said.
"Well, that's it, ma'am. Since he became ill, he was taken by his son-in-law out of the area. I don't know the current address yet" replied Siti.
"Well, we desperately need your help, Siti. It's all for Nur's safety" I replied in despair.
"What's up with Nur, Ma'am?" Siti asked with a curious face.
"Siti wants to be made into a sacrificial victim by someone, Siti!" my answer.
"Yes God! Who would do that to Njr, Ma'am?" Siti screeching restrained.
"Please, Siti! There must be a way to find out where your uncle is right now." I begged my husband's employee.
"But I don't know his latest address, Ma'am. While my cousin's phone number that carries the pack is in HP memory. And HP since last night can not function," replied Siti as if burying all hope we both.
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