Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 39

...PASSION LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS ...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 39...

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Seen from a distance, a point of fire was waving moving closer to the place where Hanan and Mang Dirman were. 

"Someone approached, Den," muttered the figure of the sado coachman while being alert. Especially to protect the child of his employer. "Attention, Den. Who knows if anyone would want to do evil to—"

"Only an ordinary citizen, Mang," Hanan said after observing with narrowed eyes. "That's a torch lighting."

"Ah, really?" Mang Dirman still not convinced. His old eyes were limited to looking more closely, the flaming hot spot twitching earlier. "But …."

Justright. Getting closer, it seemed that someone half ran over Hanan and Mang Dirman on sado. "Aden Doctor ..." call the figure after being right next to the horse. "Thank God, I've finally found Aden Doctor here" he added with a breath of breath. "I went to the Women's Parent's house and said Ceu Odah there, Aden was going to his house with Flowers. That's why I hurriedly caught up and met here."

"Kang Juna?" Hanan examined the person's face under the shadow of his torch flame in hand. "What's up, Kang?" he asked then after being convinced that the figure was right as he thought it was. Then immediately down sado and get closer.

Mang Dirman was astonished. It felt strange if the master's child recognized the figure who had just approached it. 

Kang Juna, a young man dressed in shabby clothes, said between the breaths of fireworks, "Help me, Den Doctor. A-my children .a-my children had a hot fever and from that evening did not stop crying."

"Yes, God!" hanan was shocked. "Come, we'll go to your house together, Kang," the young man said, taking Kang Juna up the sado. "Pacify yourself Akang first. Much praying. May the Wrestling of God protect Akang's son, huh?"

"I-iya, Den Doctor," replied Kang Juna while turning off the flame of the torch in his hand as soon as it entered the sado body. 

"Come, Mang Dirman, we go to Kang Juna's house right now" Hanan told the figure of the sado coachman. 

Mang Dirman said, "Well, Den!"

Without waiting for the second order, the sado coachman immediately jerked the bridle and spurred rather quickly in the middle of the rolling nature. The ringing of the bow attached to the left-right of the horse's head accompanied their journey at that time.

Not long after, the three arrived at a courtyard of the house. A dim atmosphere adorns the vicinity of the residence, from the flame of one teplok lamp attached to the front support pole. There was a faint sound of the cry of a child from within. 

"Come, Den Doctor," asked Kang Juna as he went down as soon as sado stopped. Hanan followed from behind. Entering the house in the form of a stage with materials made of wood and woven bamboo cubicles as walls and floors kajang.

A creak rang as soon as they set foot on the stretch of tepas. Following the voice of Kang Juna calling from outside, "Nyiii .. Nyaiii! This is Akang coming with Aden Doctor!"

Not long after, the porch door was opened. It appeared that a female figure was carrying, calming, a little child about three years old, thrashing in the arms.

"Den Hanan?" exclaimed the woman was so familiar with the young man who came with Kang Juna, her husband. "What's Aden coming night and night to our house, Den?" ask wondered.

Kang Juna replied, "Loh, this is Den Doctor, Nyi, who will treat our child."

The woman turned to her husband and asked him again, "Doctor? Didn't I ask Akang to find a cure for Nyai Kasambi? Why ask Den Hanan for help?"

Hanan was a little surprised to hear Kang Juna's wife's words just now.

"Patience, Nyi, patience" said the young man, calming his wife. "I'm just running a suggestion from Ki Panca. He said, if we experience pain, you should treat this Doctor Aden. Not even asking for potions from Nyai Kasambi, Nyi."

"Den Hanan is a doctor?" asked Kang Juna's wife to be surprised. "S-I just found out, Den. Vacuunten."

Hanan smiled kindly. "It's okay, Teeth," he said. "I'm sorry, can I check first the condition of his son, Teh-Kang?" 

Kang Juna said quickly, "Oh, of course, Den Doctor. Let's go inside first."

Then they immediately entered the simple stage house. Only consists of a main room and one room with a cloth cover dangling down as a substitute for the door leaf.

Hanan began to check on the condition of Kang Juna's son who was laid on a bed of hard mattresses in the room. Still sobbing sedan and not wanting to stop crying. Thiraba forehead, cheeks, and the neck, feels a bit hot. Then continue rubbing the stomach.

Tungs! Tungs! Tungs!

There was a sound of the stomach surface being tapped using the index finger.

"How, Den?" asked Kang Juna to make sure the condition of his son. "What kind of pain does my son suffer from, Den?"

His wife Limpal, "Yes, Den. We were very worried. It is not usual for this child to cry incessantly. Maybe because it was afternoon, I took it out for a while."

"Yes, Den," back Kang Juna. "Is it possible to be affected by subtle-creature disorders, huh? It just so happened that when it was brought out, it was about the time of day."

Hanan just smiled and grumbled. He answered slowly, "We pray, hopefully it doesn't happen, Kang-Tyh." Then observe the figure of the child. "It just so happens that I'm not carrying medical equipment and drugs. So for a while, let's just use traditional herbs, huh?"

Kang Juna and his wife threw astonished gazes at each other. Far away to learn to be a doctor, in fact to treat the disease alone as well as done by Nyai Kasambi, which is using a winnow potion, thought both. What is the difference between a doctor and a shaman?

"Kang and Teeth have a little supply of onion and coconut oil?" ask Hanan later.

"A-there, Den," replied Kang Juna's wife. "Aden want to cook?" ask the girl plain.

Hanan almost laughed amusedly, but was hurriedly restrained. "Ah, that's not what it means. I just want to massage the body of the Akang-Tetuh child with red onion and coconut oil."

"She, Den. I'll take it for a moment" Kang Juna's wife said as she rushed to the kitchen. A moment later returned with the materials requested earlier. "This, Den."

"There's no container or small place to smooth this onion, eh?" ask Hanan back.

"Cowert?" Kang Juna and his wife were amazed.

Hanan replied, "Yes, that kind of thing. If anything, here's the quality, huh?"

"Hahaahhh?" The couple was surprised. "Aden wants to make a potion of sambal?"

"Oh, no. Not that," Hanan replied back, this time until she smiled to herself. "It means to smooth this red onion. But make sure, the guy and his quality have been washed clean, huh? No traces of the sauce."

This time it was Kang Juna who appeared to help pick up. "Let me bring you Nyi" said the young man, preventing his wife from leaving. 

"Yes, Kang" said the woman. He calmed his son's cries. "Actually, what pain is this child of ours, Den? Is it subject to subtle-creature disorders?"

"Just in the wind? Not because of any subtle-creature disorder, Den?" asked Kang Juna gawking in wonder.

"As I said earlier, hopefully not, Kang," Hanan replied calmly. He began mixing the results of the onion collision with a little droplets of coconut oil. "Let her son, Teh, back" she asked Kang Juna's wife. Then immediately poured the herb into the abdomen, as soon as the little boy lay thrashing, while doing small massages at some points of his body. "It is also good, multiply the recitation of the holy verses of the Qur'an to prevent if indeed we think there is interference from the jinn's countrymen, yes, Kang-Tuh."

The couple noticed Hanan's treatment, while reciting some sacred sentences. 

After doing the bandage and massage earlier, Hanan held both legs of the child and continued to move forward and back in the position of the legs bent at the knee.

Brot! Pret's! Tot!

Several times the little boy made a fart sound as soon as his leg was pressed slowly squeezing the abdominal area. This made Kang Juna and his wife laugh. Followed by the sound of crying that began to subside from their child.

"Thank God, our son finally stopped crying, Kang," Kang Juna's wife told her husband with a heart of relief.

Hanan thrust the potion container before the woman. "This ... the rest, apply to the back and chest, Teh," the young man asked after treatment. 

"B-well, Den," said Kang Juna's wife with a cramped face. 

After that Hanan asked for permission to wash his hands and was immediately escorted by Kang Juna to the back of the house. A small shower for washing and bathing, walled in a used plastic sack as a room cover.

"I thank Aden Doctor a lot" said Kang Juna after they returned home. "T-but ... I don't have any money for—"

"Ah, forget it, Kang," Hanan said, patting the man on the shoulder. "Don't hesitate to come to the house, if Akang or other residents need help later. God willing, if I have been allowed by the central government later, I will also serve in the village health hall. Come there, will you, Kang?"

Kang Juna nodded. "Y-yes, Den Doctor. God willing, surely my family and I will go to treatment there. No more asking Nyai Kasambi for help."

Hanan smiled slightly. "Alhamdulillah, thank goodness. I'm so glad to hear that, Kang."

Suddenly the young man's arm was blocked by Kang Juna. Hanan looked over and noticed the look on the man's face. "I apologize for the incident the other day, Den," he said softly. "I was forced to do it, because I was confused as to where to find food to support my children."

Hanan realized what Kang Juna meant. He immediately remembered the events of the previous few days, when he first visited the plantation area owned by Juanda Juragan, with Mang Dirman and Bunga (read in part 11). At that moment he saw that there was a person who was picking food ingredients there.

"Take it and bring it as necessary for the Akang family at home, huh?" hanan said at that time, after catching Kang Juna. "God willing, I am sincere and allow Akang to take it. But take it easy, what Akang has done this, I will always keep it a secret. Even from Mang Dirman and Bunga back there." The youngster pointed towards where Mang Dirman and Bunga were waiting for him on the sado.

Hanan held the young man's arm back. Then he said, "That's it, Kang. What has passed, let it pass. The most important thing now is .. Akang's children and family are always in good health and are in the protection of Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala. That's what we're always hoping for, isn't it?"

Kang Juna nodded and suddenly he embraced Hanan tightly, accompanied by a heartbreaking sobbing. 

"I'm sorry, Den. I'm sorry," he said. "Aden was so kind to me, as we often received from the late Boy Scout while he was still around."

"Yeah, I understand that. Never mind, j-don't cry like this, ah. He-he," Hanan said as he patted the man on the back. 

Imbuh returned Kang Juna among his sobs, "I regret having disappointed the Male Actor first, by asking to quit my job. Continue ... I moved to work on Mr. Guus' estate. I know, the Boy Scouts must have been disappointed in me. As a result, I and the other workers were needed arbitrarily while working for Mr. Guus."

Hanan. Soon he let go of the man's embrace and asked, "How did this Akang Juna mean? Did Master Guus hire Akang badly?"

With a downcast face, Kang Juna replied slowly, "I was forced to stop working on the Male Parent's plantation by Mr. Guus and asked to move to work on the Dutch Meneer's estate. I was threatened if I dared to refuse. Even .... several times do not receive wages while working there. Hence, I was forced ... to steal groceries on the farm belonging to Aden Doctor a few days ago and it was not my first time doing it, Den."

"Astaghfirullah ..." cried Hanan surprised.

...SERIATE...

Word Description :

Engge : The bell/bell is round shape that can emit sound when moved.

Hampton : Sorry.

Date: Sister (welcome to a woman who is elder or considered older than the age of the sweeper).

Sanekala: The time leading up to Maghrib. 

Package : Cobek.

Quality: Tool for pounding inside cobek. Ah