Pickup Transportation

Pickup Transportation
Part 89: Ulcer 6


IN 1979


A young man named Banu who was about thirty years old was busy looking for medicinal plants in the forest for his wife who had been with him for ten years, in that year the forest was not yet named brick forest, because no one has made bricks there yet.


In the forest fork there is a large tree that said the leaves of the tree are very efficacious, so many people who take the leaves for various diseases, while Banu is currently very disappointed, he said, there was not a single leaf left for him to take, he regretted, why not like the others, taking as many leaves as possible, then making it a potion in case his family members were sick.


Banu used to think, would take it if necessary, but after the news of the tree produced medicinal leaves that could cure all diseases, a lot of people who eventually became the exploitation of the tree, he said, take the leaves not roughly, even last week until someone fights to take the leaves.


“Darling I'm sorry, I can't bring home the leaves, not a single leaf left there, too many people take the leaves.”


Banu's wife just smiled.


“Let Kang, not our fortune, surely many need.”


“No dear, they take as much as possible even if the family is not sick, they even make it a potion, if there are neighbors who ask for a decoction of the leaves for their sick family, if there is a neighbor who asks for a decoction of the leaves, the tariff of the decoction of the leaves became very expensive once.”


“Man is so, right, Kang?” His wife Banu said very calmly, though a severe cough adorned his speech.


“I used to plant that tree to help with the plague that was happening in this village, but when I needed it now, there was nothing left for my wife.”


“Kang, Ikhlas, so that all your labors are worth a reward in the eyes of Allah.”


“How I sincerely, I who tirakat for many years, ascended on one mountain to another, then from that tirakat I got the seed of the medicinal tree, and, I really want people here to be healthy and survive the plague that's left everyone dead in a matter of days, but now, my wife is sick I can't help anything, I even took the leaves to taste yesterday-yesterday, but they were really greedy.”


“It is human nature Kang, do not be made dizzy, the tree may be able to cure all diseases, but remember, death is not a disease, if it is my age until the time to run out, not a single leaf can help me.”


“I'll look for other drugs yes, I don't believe the hospital, they still try on us as humans, I'm afraid you're the human trial of their drugs.”


In that year, medical science has not developed as these years, public trust is also not this big in medical science, they are more trusting of smart people and natural remedies that produced nature.


Like Banu who even tirakat and get the seed of the tree that thrives within 10 years.


“No need Kang, I'm afraid, you'll be late if you leave now, you'll be late to see my body.”


“Don't talk weird Honey, I'll try, pray for me, will come back quickly, I plant the three trees in three different places, first for the three places with the worst plague, then, one of them in our village, hopefully in two places there are still fertile leaves and I can take.”


“Kang .. I beg you I want you here, accompany me.”


“Sorry Honey, wait a minute, I'll be back as soon as.”


Banu then went to the other two areas that he planted this medicinal tree, when to one area he became disappointed because it turned out that the tree had the same condition as the tree in his village, not a single leaf remained.


“Search for medicinal leaves huh Kang? No more, at the same take-in of this village, they make the leaves into herbal tea and sell it to other rich people, they get richer, we poor and then sick, he said, can only watch the rich are healthy with a lot of money.” Someone passing by said.


“I planted that tree before.” Banu.


“Hah? Don't tell me, Kang, you will be beheaded like a young man who ngaku it tree and ask for herbal leaves for the healing of his mother, baby, instead of being helped, he said, he was instead beheaded by the Magician and all those who confessed would be treated the same.”


“Really savage humans!” Banu was upset, even though the young man confessed, but he must have been forced to give herbal tea from the leaves, but not the medicine he got, death befell him.


“Where is the house of the Scouts who killed the Youth.” Banu asked.


“You're crazy, want to take your life?” Answer that someone.


“No, I will prove that, it is I who planted the tree.” Finally Banu got his address and he immediately rushed there.


When he got there, apparently he was a rice paddie, in his yard a lot of rice was in the sun, while the Juragan was fanning fat body accompanied by coffee and fried bananas.


“Who are you?” ask the coach.


“I am Banu, I planted the tree from the seed, I am the one who did tirakat to get the seed of the medicinal tree, give the rest of the tea leaves of the medicinal tree to me, everything.”


The Scribe laughed out loud, he then emerged from his long wooden bench and ordered his bodyguards to prepare and stand behind him.


“Some of them are trying to take their lives, all of you, if anyone manages to bring their head to me, I'll give you a sack of rice.


The guards immediately attacked Banu, because they were tempted by a sack of rice that was very expensive at that time.


Banu made a circle, he then stepped on the earth several times, after the ground there shook, the effect of what he did was, every time there was a bodyguard of the Scout approaching, after which the ground there shook, the effect of what he did was, he will immediately fall upside down because the ground he pijak become slippery or even thrown into their bodies like a weapon.


Apparently Banu used clay circle as a weapon.


The Scout looked worried, because previously there was no one who could fight him here, if Banu could, his reputation would be tarnished, he would be fought for losing face, defeated by foreigners.


The entire Guards had lost heavily, not a single one had managed to touch him, let alone his head, touching him was simply incapable.


“Give me the herbal tea or you will I finish off with the destruction of all your wealth.” Threatening Banu.


“Take that tea.” The retreating juror yelled at his maid.


When the servant came out and brought a basket containing bottles of dried leaves that had been made into the magical herb.


When the servant was about to give it to Banu, the Boss grabbed the servant's leg, until finally the basket fell and made the bottle containing the herbs broke into pieces, the leaves of the herbs fell down and slowly blackened.


“You know, I made the leaves that could survive well in a bottle, but they would die once out of the bottle, I made the leaves survive through many experiments, he said, now you want to take it as you please, you think I'm scared!” The Paddy Scout turned out to trick him, he felt that no one should have the herbal leaves if he could not have them.


Banu saw him very sad and disappointed, the leaves that he needed for his wife, even though three strands alone, could cure his wife's illness, but now all the remaining leaves, were destroyed just like that.


Banu then read the spell, he read the spell Bendu Welak, a curse spell that can only be given to objects that have been made heirlooms by the owner, the master, the curse will be on anyone who dares to violate the terms of the heirloom owner.


In this case, Banu is the owner of all the corners that he planted, then he can do the Bendu Welak spell.


After reciting the spell, the leaf became dust and was blown by the wind, the dust accidentally exposed by the Prophet and all his workers in this house, suddenly itching, and, it only took a few minutes, the scratch wound became a festering ulcer, saw his body began to appear ulcer, The Scout was frightened, he rested at Banu's feet.


“You are too late, I only want a few pieces for my wife, but you destroyed them, now your own responsibility because of your greed, even innocent people became victims, from now on, he said, all who come to this place, will get the same disease, you spread it to everyone in this village, you will know, everyone will be disgusted to see you, you know, if your sins are like these ulcers, of course this ulcer is nothing.”


Banu spoke to one of the Servants that he let not be sick, The servant hurriedly spread news about the house, the manager and also the disease, Banu went from that village, to another village, and the other village, it took him two days to arrive, he really hoped that this village, its inhabitants would be better than the previous village, even his own village.


When he arrived, he sat down again, the tree was not there, had been cut down forcibly, for what reason, Banu asked the passersby about the tree.


“Oh the medicinal tree, already cut down for people to kill here, there was also a family massacre that happened to take its leaves in large numbers, he said, eventually the leaf was stolen and the person and his family were slaughtered.”


“Astagfirullah!” Banu again sat limp, the trees he hoped could help his wife had all become a harm to his villages.


Even in his village, the tree became a meal for greedy humans.


Banu returned to his village again in a state of great anger, in his village was no longer left the leaves, because sold by greedy people to other villages, he said, in a short time the leaves in the form of the herb were exhausted, the person who traded it became rich and moved.


Banu could not help his wife anymore, he was confused about what to say, but he had to go home and find another way, when almost to his house, he was shocked, why are so many people gathered in his house, there is a yellow flag placed in front of his house.


Banu ran, he almost fell, he was afraid, afraid that his wife was right.


When he got to the wooden fence of his house, someone hugged him, it was his father, the father who actually lived in different villages and quite far, why his parents were here, where his wife.


“Banu, wherever you are Son, your wife .. your wife has passed away.” His father Banu cried, Banu was silent for a moment, he could not digest the words of his father, he then took off his father's embrace and rushed into the house, his tears fell unstoppable, even though he was not crying.


When he got to the door of his house, he saw someone sleeping in his house, he fell asleep very beautiful, asleep in a white shroud covered with a rag, his face left still visible, it was clearly the pretty face of his wife that he was very familiar with, a face that looked much healthier.


“My darling, I'm home, I'm sorry, I didn't get the cure baby, I'm sorry dear.” Banu hugged that face in his chest, everyone sobbed hearing that.


“Already Son, your wife is gone, let go, ikhlaskan.” His father-in-law said, Banu just fell silent looking at everyone, he then a second later became angry again.


“This is all because you are greedy! If you don't take that leaf greedily, my wife will be fine, I plant that poho!” Banu screamed while hugging his wife. Everyone whispered, they said that Banu was crazy because of his wife, no one believed that Banu had planted the tree.


“Nak! Death is God's, son, don't you insult God by saying bad things about your wife's death, you have to accept it!” His father tried to calm his son.


“No one dares touch my wife, I will bury her with my own hands, your greedy hands I will not allow to hold my wife's body and I will make sure, none of you can use that tree anymore as medicine, it will be a disaster for those of you who dare to hold it.


Banu carries the body of his wife very easily, he is a Charisma Jagat who has Khodam, he assisted some of his Khodam to lift the body of his wife, he was a Kharisma Jagat, then he dug his grave and after that buried the body of the woman who was always simple, sincere and accompanied him for ten years without children, they always loved each other and were both everywhere, Banu can no longer love anyone after, he can not marry anyone after.


Banu's promise of the tree was fulfilled, the tree became a tree of ulcers, people who do not believe recklessly took the leaves, then right after the leaves in hand, his stomach became a throat and then the whole body except the wajanya, Banu did not help cure the greedy man, so after that no one dared to approach the tree out of fear


It was only in 1985 that there was a child who again proved the myth of the tree is true.


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Author's Note :


The story is old, does anyone know this history? Haven't you? Of course, this is an author's book. Remember guys, this is just fiction, sometimes the foundation is right, but the rest is all my wreath, so don't believe whether the drug tree ever existed, let alone accuse the forerunner of Sidomu*cul is this medicinal tree, not really yes.


Thank ye.