Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 78

...PASSION LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS ...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 78...

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Arriving at the family residence, Hanan and Mang Dirman quickly gathered the people who were at home to be given direction. The young man's face looked tense and agitated as he spoke.

"At any rate, from now on we should be more vigilant. Especially at night," Hanan said as he looked at his mother, Sumiarsih and Bunga with worried eyes. "Be careful, who knows the figure of Nyai Kasambi will come at any time to our house, Mom."

Juragan Sumiarsih took a deep breath. It seems that at that time he felt the same, worried. Then he said, "What's wrong with Nyai Kasambi? We have never had any problems with him in all this time. Why is it that Nyai Kasambi is after you, son? Is there something you've done, Hanan?"

The young man shook his head and replied, "No, Mom. Even meeting just happened twice. That too, we never talked to each other." Then he looked at Mang Dirman. "Isn't that so, Mang?" tanyanya asked for certainty, so that the figure of the Mother believed.

"I-iya, Juragan," Mang Dirman replied stuttering, as he rubbed his chest which still felt tight while breathing. "I myself do not know exactly, what causes Nyai Kasambi so curious to know Den Doctor more closely. Is it because …."

Bunga dan Juragan Sumiarsih waiting for Mang Dirman's speech paused.

"Because of what, Mang?" asked his mother Hanan curious, while looking at the face of the family sado coachman, and his own son.

Mang Dirman did not immediately answer, but looked at his master's son first for a while.

"Just talk about it, Mang. Do not hesitate, if indeed Mamang has his own judgment," Hanan sidelines on the sidelines of the time lag the old man was silent.

Mang Dirman performed an apology to Juragan Sumiarsih before continuing his speech. "So we both had time to hear Nyai Kasambi chat with Kedasih," said the sado coachman slowly, while glancing at Hanan's figure. "It seems ... before this, Nyai Kasambi and Kedasih have had problems in the past that have not been resolved and that is …." He seemed hesitant to be frank and repeatedly blasphemed speech. " … And it relates to .. sorry, Juragan-Aden, ... with the late Male Actor during his lifetime."

"That's the matter?" Juragan Sumiarsih repeated the words spoken by Mang Dirman just now. "What's the problem, anyway? Not enough problems that we have passed together, first? Ah, I really don't understand."

"I'm sorry, Juragan," said Mang Dirman as he offered his apology again. "That's just my personal judgment. Right or wrong, it could happen."

"And who else is this woman named Kedasih?" muttered back Juragan Sumiarsih thought hard.

"Mom never knew her at all?" ask Hanan to find out.

Juragan Sumiarsih. "No, son," he answered convincingly. "Know Mother ..the other woman in your father's past is only Nyai Ayu."

"Antara Ki Sendang Waruk with Teh Kedasih .. mean Hanan, Mom," Hanan said again trying to pry the memory of his mother.

"No" answered his mother confidently. "Mother also does not remember there was another woman named that for Ki Sendang Waruk at that time."

Then the two mothers and children glanced at Bunga and were immediately returned to the head by the beautiful girl. "Especially Flowers, Bu-Aa," he replied innocently. "The flower is not yet born. Just like Aa Hanan."

"Hhmmm, yes too, anyway," said Juragan Sumiarsih resigned. "Especially you think earlier, the figure of Kedasih was still so young. It is impossible, if the woman who had been close to Ki Sendang Waruk before, is still like today. At least .. yaa, maybe my age."

"Lantas, the case of Ajian Binding Soul Hanan heard from—" Not yet after Hanan spoke, his mother immediately cut off the speech.

"What's? Ajian Soul Binder?" juragan Sumiarsih turned to his son. "Wait .. It seems like I've heard of that science and it's only owned by someone named .. ah, it's hard to remember." The old woman massaged her forehead, then turned to her future daughter-in-law. "Well, is there any news from Uwakmu? When will Ki Waruk return home?"

Flowers shudder. "No idea, Mom. Uwak never promised anything" he replied.

'Ah, it is very difficult to find that one man when needed, ' said Juragan Sumiarsih in his heart. 'Either where he is now. Supposedly, at times like this, he persevered first to be near us.'

Mang Dirman interjected when everyone was silent, busy with the contents of each head, "Keep, how will our next move, Juragan-Den Hanan? Nyai Kasambi has clearly started approaching Den Hanan for—"

Tukas Juragan Sumiarsih, "Before a while, Mang. I'm still thinking about the figure of Kedasih earlier." Mang Dirman was silent. Then Hanan's mother resumed her speech just now, "Tadi Hanan said, the figure of Kedasih is still young. Maybe the same age …." The woman turned to her three female workers who had been loyal listeners from the beginning. " … Seumuran Ceu Ijah, maybe?"

"Maybe. Yes, it could be," Hanan replied while nodding.

Juragan Sumiarsih said, "Still relatively young. But he talked about the past of the two of them with Nyai Kasambi? Is that something that makes sense? Uummhhh, I mean this Mother .. is it true, the figure of Kedasih that you see is really young, Hanan?"

"When seen from his physique and face, he is obviously still young, Mom. Is that …." Hanan's eyes suddenly widened. "God willing!"

"What's up, son?" ask the Sumiarsih Juragan aghast. "Did you remember anything?"

"Yes, right," said Mang Dirman. "I heard that too, Den! They mentioned the name of Eyang Guru. But ... Anyang Guru who they mean it."

Cetrek!

Hanan flicked back his fingers. "Well, isn't that what I think it is, Mang?" said impact. "They both, it seems .. have studied the same person. All your knowledge, according to people's terms. It could be .. Teh Kedasih who has managed to get the knowledge of Soul Strengthening from his teacher. As for the figure of Nyai Kasambi himself .. I heard earlier, it seems he has a little problem, both with Kedasih and the person named Eyang Guru."

"Ah, I became dizzy myself thinking about it, Den," said Mang Dirman complaining, while reciting his forehead.

"Why are we thinking about both of them, son? Isn't our focus just on Nyai Kasambi's problem with you?" Juragan Sumiarsih spoke up again. "Hyai Kasambi sees you .. like he's reminded of his own past. Now the question is ... What is the past? As Mang Dirman said, is it related to your father's past?"

"Occording to Mother, who is your past figure other than the woman named Nyai Ayu, Mom?" Hanan asked back and made her mother unable to answer directly.

"That's the problem, son," replied the distraught Sumiarsih. "Mom never knew exactly and never talked about each other's past."

"That means the only person we expected to know about that, is only Ki Sendang Waruk?" tanyanya.

Almost everyone there nodded. Justifying what Hanan had questioned just now.

"What about our Village Chief, Den?" Suddenly Mang Dirman broke the silence.

"Ki Panca means Mamang?" ask Hanan reassured.

"Who else?" reply to the figure of the horseman while raising both shoulders. "Maybe he also knows a lot about the origin of the people of Sundaibar Village. Than we wait for the arrival of Ki Sendang Waruk who is not sure of his return. Right, right?"

"The two of you will come there at night like this?" The Sumiarsih scouts Hanan and Mang Dirman.

Hanan replied, "Yes, if it is necessary, why should …."

The truck!

The young man's words suddenly stopped, as soon as he heard a crackling sound hit the wooden wall of the house.

"Astaghfiullah! What's that sound?" hanan asked in surprise and in unison all eyes led to the voice earlier coming from. Then he looked at Mang Dirman. "Mang .. shsttt," whispered the young doctor. "We look back."

The hurry of the Sumiarsih Scouts prevented it with a similar sound, "Heh, don't! The danger! It's so dark outside!"

"But …."

"Anyway, no!" hold back Juragan Sumiarsih insisted. "Mother is afraid, it's the one who intends evil towards us. Better not to go out. Stay indoors and make sure all doors and windows are locked!"

Replied Ceu Odah and his two friends in unison, "It's safe, Juragan. We three locked it."

"Ah, thank goodness ..." sighed the old woman while wiping her chest. "Why is it that more and more now, everything has become so precarious like this? Either what trials we are living now .. yes, God."

Finally, they agreed not to leave the house that night. Waiting until the next day, after serving at the Health Hall, Hanan and Mang Dirman plan to visit the residence of Ki Panca, Head of Sundaarakar Village.

But what to say. The plan of stay the plan. Early in the morning before the two left, someone reported that Ki Panca was dead.

"This morning, his neighbor found Ki Panca lying in a lifeless condition in his house, Den Doctor," said a resident who came to give news.

"Astaghfirullahal'adziim! Innalillahi wainnailaihi raaji'uun ..." said Hanan and Mang Dirman almost simultaneously. "How does the story tell Ki Panca's death can be so sudden, sir?"

The resident replied, "I don't know for sure, Den Doctor. But ... Someone has killed Ki Panca."

"D-killed?" Hanan was surprised.

"Yes, Den," the citizen replied. "Ki Panca's body .. covered in blood."

"Astaghfiullah!"

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