MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)

MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 30'S


Sorry for the late updates because there are many kifayah obligations that I have to take a bite out. Don't ask kifayah what, huh, sister?


Just go straight ...


I was really confused by Siti's sudden loud cry.


"Why, Sir?" I asked reflexively.


"It's true!!!! Oh God!!!" screeched Siti again across the phone.


Hearing such a loud screech made me feel scared and confused. I became nervous and trembling as I waited for Siti's real answer.


"Nduuuk, I said slowly, yes, so you are not surprised?" pakdenya Siti said by phone.


"I-i-inggih, sir" I replied more and more trepidation because he said so.


"Look, Nduk. You have to be ready to deal with it later," said the man as if he already knew the problem I was facing.


"Facing what, yes, sir?" many ensure.


"Yes, face the man who will harm your son, Nduk!" answer him with voice emphasis.


"Oh God!!! You know" I said.


"Your son is in grave danger, Nduk. Only you can help him" he said.


"Yes, Sir. My husband and I will fight to save our son. Including by asking for help from my father," I replied.


"No, Nduk. This other one can only accompany you. Only you can stop this!" said the man I didn't know his face.


"Is that really so, sir?" ask me with a wave.


"Yes, Nduk. Only you alone can stop him because his weakness is in you, Nduk!" the man with the heavy voice.


"If you may know, what is the weakness of the person, sir?" I asked back in shock because I didn't expect him to say that.


"I don't know either, Nduk. I'm not a forecaster, but my instincts say that" he replied.


"Yes, Sir. Thank you for the information you gave me," I answered flatly because I still held back my feelings.


Mas Diki held my body which began to drift. My eyes blinked for a moment. My mind was floating everywhere. I did not think, what if something happened to Nur, the only child of our puppet.


"Nwbt .... Nduk ...," called Siti's pakdenya heard from the phone I was holding.


"Remember, sir," I replied as I placed the device near my left ear.


"You must be strong, Nduk! Do not be weak. You have God, Nduk. Don't be afraid. I will help you pray from here. You have to fight, yes, Nduk," his voice constantly reminded me.


"Express, Sir!" I answered in between my sobs.


"Much remembrance by day and night! Expand Sunnah prayers, teach, and give alms! You must not be weak, Nduk, for it shows your faith. Satan will not be able to face a man who has a strong faith, on the contrary, he will play with human souls who are unstable and less firm faith," he said again with a firm tone.


"Express, Sir. God willing I will do all that. I will fight desperately to save my son. I will not allow my son to become a victim of greed" I replied after trying to strengthen my heart.


"Good, Nduk! That's what you're expecting. May your heart be stronger in the face of all this" he said.


"Express, Sir. Thank you," I replied.


"Siti is there, Nduk?" ask him later.


"There, Sir. Do you want to talk to Siti back?" manya curious.


"Oh, no need, Nduk. I just want to send you a message. Tell my nephew to always keep his evening prayers" he replied.


"Express, Sir" as I.


"Sir, you want to rest first, huh? The head is a bit ticklish about it," he said later.


"Already, Nduk. But, this disease is still lodged in the body of the Father," he replied.


"If you are pleased, I want to send money for you to use the treatment to a better doctor" I said forcing.


"Eh, no, Nduk. Instead of the money given to you, you better give it to the people around you who are in need. I had enough, kok! The problem of this disease, is already the age factor alone. Hasn't you been given health for a long time? Now it was time to live side by side with the disease, he he he ..," his laughter was crisp.


"That's another one, sir. The money I'm going to send is specifically for you as a thank you to me," I insisted.


"Thank you for what, Nduk? What did I do to help? Nothing, right? Father here you are there, right far away, yes I can help you far away?" he replied back in a joking tone.


"This father is just there. He has helped me a lot with the information you have given me. That way I know that there is danger threatening my family. And I can tell that the weakness of the person is in me" I replied aloud.


"Well, don't have to be excited! You are deliberately joking so that you do not continue to be sad. About the money you're going to give me. No need, Nduk!" said her.


"No, Sir. I will leave it to Siti alone," I said forcefully.


"If you insist like that, you won't take your call back, what?" threaten her.


"Duh, what the hell is that? I'm confused" I said in confusion.


"Just do this, Nduk. This father's help is a thank you because you have given work to my nephew who is the most beautiful," he replied later.


"Duh, Sir. So the existence of Siti is very helpful to the development of our business so far. If not him, of course we will be very confused," I argue.


"Don't get bored with Siti anyway. He's my only nephew. Already, yes, Nduk. I want to rest soon!" answer him.


"Yes already, sir. Thank you very much, yes, sir. Hopefully you will be healthy again soon," said I do not want to force again.


"Aamiin ..," he answered.


"Acollins ...,"


"Nrankings ...,"


Phone connection was cut off.


"Siti ...," call me to my husband's employee.


"I'm tipping-" I said.


"Mboten-Mboten, Mom. I don't want to be titipated," replied Siti as she walked away from me.


"Duh, the basic niece is not the same. Same-Sama hobby helps people, but do not want to be given a wage,"


"Sik, how?" ask husband.


I also explained everything that was said by his uncle Siti earlier. Some have been heard by my husband, but others he knows now.


As he was chatting with my husband, suddenly the sound of the device rang. I looked towards the Siti device I was still holding. It was not a Siti device that rang. His voice came from my bag. I walked to the table where my bag was. Kurogohkan my hand into the bag to pull out the device inside. I was shocked to see the name written on the screen of the device that was making the call to my number.


"BU RINI????"


SERIATE


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