Mystery of Grandma's House
The Lost Puzzle

"There's a wounded midwife! Justjust please. It looks like he's hurt bad." Said one of the local women.

"Where's the sir, Mom,?" Ask Wulan who just came out of the living room.

"There's a garden by the river Bu!"

"Riverside?!" Pekik Wulan's.

"Where is he now sir, Mom, ?" Ask Wulan.

"He's at my house, ma'am" said one of the fathers there.

Hearing the requests of the residents who had swarmed his house, Wulan immediately headed straight to the house of one of the residents who reported. He decided to walk because the location was not far from his home.

While walking Wulan also chatted with some residents who first found the man who he said fainted. There was curiosity in his chest. Wishing what he imagined about the figure he missed didn't happen. Seen some residents who began to move from his home to seek sustenance passed by Wulan and residents who walked in a hurry.

Shyuuuuttt..

Suddenly a cold gust of wind blew his body this cold morning. At the end of his eyes he caught the figure of the grandmother who for a second then looked at him. There was a sense of familiarity in his mind. However, considering there is more need of him at this time he walked even faster to get to his destination home soon.

Now Wulan has arrived at the house of a resident who is at his destination. A typical rustic modest house with a large size grain sack (paddy) that still rests on the yard of the simple house. The house that looks beautiful is now in a crowd of people who want to help and also just want to know more.

"Let's Mom, please come in" said the gentlemen who brought Wulan here.

"Assalamualaikum" greeting Wulan when entering the house.

"Maalaikumsalam, Monggo Bu's. That's the ma'am. Still unconscious" said the middle-aged woman, smiling, wearing only a kemben to cover part of her body. Looks like she was the father's wife.

Wulan was a little relieved to see the man before her not the one she had longed for. Although there was a sigh in his heart. Seeing the man lying on the river bank, his mind reassembled the story of the father of the idol. He tried hard enough to remember something when he saw the familiar face of the man.

"I check first. Sorry, my uninterested one please step aside first." Pinta Wulan was courteous to the crowd of citizens who looked up wanting to see the man up close. He also continued to notice the pale skinny man's face in front of him.

"Sir cop?!" Mumbled surprised.

"My midwife knows this guy??" Asked the young lady who had joined the shroud of the frail body lying on the long sofa.

"Yes. He asked me his name was Mr. Adi. I will tell you about polindes first. Let it be treated there first." Wulan said after checking all the pulse and heart pressure on the police named Adi.

"All normal, it's only possible that he's tired of the same severe dehydration" diagnosed Wulan who just did the test.

"Now I go home, Mom. There will be another officer who piket bentar again here. For a while please let it not be in the rich veil earlier. Let him get plenty of oxygen to get to his senses quickly." Say it while folding back the stethoscope.

"To..Lo..Ng." the raucous voice of the man lying down shocked everyone in the living room.

"Me.reka Se.dang in bbb.ba.haya!" Say Mr. Adi with a stammering voice. But his eyes were still tightly closed.

"Ma.hesa in the bah..Aya." added Mr. Adi again trying to give information even though his breath was wheezing.

Wulan was surprised. His eyes were round as if he could not believe what he was hearing. Either he has to believe it or not. After all the man in front of him was like delirious in unconsciousness. But he knew very well that this cop was a friend of Mahesa's. His knees were no longer energized. His mind was increasingly stirring flying everywhere.

In a hurry he said goodbye and ordered to make warm tea for Pak Adi. Leaving the place with a thousand questions in his head and a few citizens who looked at him in wonder. Only one person can help him at this time and he must take him immediately to meet Adi sir who has awakened. That was all he could do to immediately save Mahesa who was playing on the edge of death.

"sir!"

(*_ Mahesa_*)

The morning has radiated its warm rays. The three of us walked in limp strides, occasionally joking out of the mouths of the three of us. Just wiping away the tiredness that is rooted in our legs and body. Even though we haven't been able to kill his skull, at least we've already inflicted heavy injuries on him.

After almost half an hour down the river, the house of residents rarely began to appear at the end of the net. Our temporary road trip must end first. Because it is impossible to continue to impose a physical that has lost more than half of its energy. We have to charge it to full again.

"Grandfather can only deliver until here yes Le," said grandfather Darto stroked the backs of us both. Me and Dadik.

"Lho grandpa why not go. We can rest here first. Grandpa can also take a shower first and not cake" said I did not want to see a person who helped me leave without I can repay anything from him.

"Grandpa didn't just leave. We meet again on Friday. Right on that day all the magical powers will weaken. And that's the right time to attack them. Before that, meet Grandpa immediately. Educated to know where to find grandfather again" said grandfather Darto smiled.

"Why should Friday pahing Mbah? Isn't that the time when they do rituals?" Tanya mas Didik was full of curiosity.

"Switch also does not know le. It was at that time that the dedemites became weak. And we can take care of it fast." Tukas grandfather Darto brief.

"When is Friday the cake?" I'm still confused by the Javanese calendar.

"Three more days!" Replied Darto grandfather briefly then disappeared again in the thick of the weeds. Fast as when he came.

"We've arrived in the village bro. Do you want to go back home first or what?" Asked mas Didik after we were long silent looking at the back of Darto's grandfather who was getting lost from view.

"Maybe I'll go back home first. I need to rest. Tomorrow in three days come here. We're not done yet." My words are already so exhausted.

"Oh yes. Tell me mas dik. Who was Darto's grandfather?! And why would he help us?!." I asked who I had long wanted to know about it.

"Hehehe, he's a puzzle piece in a puzzle that we're playing bro." Say mas Didik with a look in the eyes and a sharp grin.

"We'll meet in three days. Rest up. You need it, bro." Said Mas Didik back then went to walk leaving me who was still glued in place.

"I thought!!"

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