The Body of My Son
"SAFETY"

WHERE'S MY SON'S BODY ?

The Part 10

But to Sulis' surprise, he saw a seven-figure flower in a withered tray, two bottles of clay jugs, and, and frankincense in a small jar of clay whose fire has been extinguished.

Sulis gulped. "Huh? What is this in Darmi's room? Aren't these things the things that shamans usually wear in tivi-tivi?" sulis muttered in shock. He tiptoed more so that he could look around his room mbok Darmi to look for clues.

"Lha is lonely. Where did Mbok Darmi take Adinda?" sulis kelu. Bad thoughts were running through his head.

Sulis intended to open the window of the room as his legs slipped.

Bruggghh!

"Awwww!!"

Sulis screeched as his butt fell on the ground. He hissed in pain as he tried to stand up from where he fell.

The woman wagged her skirt and returned to the terrace of her house which was only two hundred meters from the house mbok Darmi.

Drowning, Sulis sat on the steps of his house made of cement.

The intention of the phone was to call Surti because Mbok Darmi did not have Hp. Only Surti has an old-fashioned android phone like his.

Tried three times to call whatsapp number Surti, but unfortunately apparently the internet on the girl's phone was not activated.

Not giving up hope, Sulis tried to contact Surti with a regular phone, without data. Apparently Surti's number is off.

[Sur, where are you? Why are you inactive?]

[I've come home from the police station. I want to meet!]

Tick one. No signs of active hp Surti. Sulis sighed in annoyance. Various bad thoughts haunt him.

He stands intending to ride the bike then look for Mbok Darmi and Surti.

Sulis had just climbed into the motorcycle seat and turned on his motorbike suddenly saw Surti who was piggybacking mbok Darmi coming from the east to their home.

Sulis sighed in relief because he saw Adinda who was sound asleep in the arms of Mbok Darmi.

Sulis waited for the Darmi mbok motor to enter his yard, and immediately rushed towards Dinda as soon as the Darmi mbok motor died.

"She!" sulis cried out stretched out his hands and then held Dinda. Kissing the cheeks of the baby with a sense of longing as well as a sense of relief.

Mbok Darmi and Surti looked at her.

"Where are you guys? I'm so scared that you disappeared with my son!" exclaim Sulis hugged Adinda tighter.

Mbok Darmi laughs. "What are you thinking about us, Lis?! We are good neighbors. I consider you as my daughter too. There is no way that I did evil to you and your children" said Darmi.

"Mbak Sulis, I'm sorry that I couldn't tell you in advance about our departure. So I suddenly had a business that had to involve my mother. So inevitably Dinda was also invited.

We left in a hurry and didn't have time to call you. I thought I could call you when I got to the village after. But what a pity, my phone battery ran out and I couldn't reach you, I'm sorry, mbak."

Sulis looked at the two women standing before him in turn. Of course a sense of doubt and disbelief surfaced in his heart.

She asked what she saw in Darmi's room. Is mbok Darmi doing shamanic practices or something.

And what business makes mbok Darmi and Surti suddenly go to the next village. But Sulis was too afraid to ask about all the things that plagued his mind.

"Hm, mbok Darmi. Can I play at Darmi's house first? I was still pounding and trembling as I just got home from the police station. Even though I am innocent, I am always afraid to come to the police station or see a man wearing a police uniform" Sulis said.

"Oh of course I can. Let's go play to my house, Lis. I take the key first" said Mbok Darmi as he reached into his sling bag and grabbed the key.

Sulis corrected the array holding Adinda who was wriggling in her arms. Followed his steps mbok Darmi into the house.

"Sit down, Lis. What do you want to drink?" mbok Darmi asked after they sat down.

Sulis. "No need, Mbok. I'm not thirsty."

"Don't do it, Lis. You hardly ever get out of the house. Time to go home if only Iedul Fitri, and now you do not want to be treated anything," said mbok Darmi.

Sulis smiled. "Yes already, mbok. Just white water."

Sulis noticed the back of Darmi's mbok that disappeared after entering the living room. The room contained a room with shaman equipment that he had seen earlier.

Shortly after, Surti came out of the living room to meet Sulis with a glass of water and a plate of milk bananas.

"Please enjoy, Ma'am," said Surti.

Sulis stared at the dish before him doubtfully. Sulis was afraid if the dish in front of him contained spells or incantations. Suddenly he got an idea.

"Astaghfirullah, I forgot that I fasted Monday, Sur!" exclaimed Sulis while patting his eel.

Surti smiled slightly. "Wah mbak Sulis is young but forgetful" said Surti.

Sulis laughed too. "Yes. Most minds. Oh yes, Sur. Dinda wanted to drink Asi in the bottle?" ask Sulis enthusiastically.

"You, Ma'am. One full bottle is finished. For a moment, I'll get the bottle" said Sulis moving from the front of Sulis.

"Yes. Sorry to bother you, Sur."

"Ah, no mbak. Don't bother," said Surti.

Sulis observed the old photos stuck on the wall of the living room. There is a picture of a young Darmi wearing a uniform posing alone in front of a house. But from the looks of it, it was clear that the house in the photo was not this house.

Sulis watched her closely. He is a resident of the village. Her husband who is a native of this village invited her here after they married to occupy the inheritance of Abdi's parents, the ex-husband.

And when they arrived here fourteen years ago, Mbok Darmi was already a widow and she had an adopted son named Surti at the age of five.

Sulis stood up and looked at the photo. He was once a cadre of posyandu in this village who had been invited by village midwives to help give counseling to pregnant women here. So little did she know the belly of a young pregnant woman.

"It looks like Darmi is currently pregnant, meaning she once had a child. Or did her child miscarry? Did her son ma ti when she was a child and her husband died and she raised Surti to be a child?" murmured Sulis wondered.

"His dear I also just noticed this photo now, I used to ignore the photos mbok Darmi when the neighbors. But indeed her pregnancy is not clearly visible if not considered in earnest anyway."

"Do you see what's so serious, Lis?" asked Mbok Darmi who came out of the middle room with an empty milk bottle.

Sulis almost jumped when he saw mbok Darmi coming from the direction of the middle room of his house.

"Eeee, after I noticed her in this photo mbok Darmi is pregnant. So Mbok Darmi ever had a child?" ask Sulis.

Mbok Darmi suddenly pias. "You don't make it up, Lis. That's a picture of me when I was in high school. Where may I be pregnant," said mbok Darmi with a tone of dislike, making Sulis become misbehavior.

"Uhm, sorry, if I'm presumptuous."

Suddenly Dinda cried loudly, Sulis checked Dinda's ass which turned out her son was defecating.

"Uhm, mbokc. Thank you for helping me babysit Dinda while I was at the police station. I came home first because of this Dinda eek," said Sulis.

Mbok Darmi nodded. "You haven't told me about what happened at the police station, Lis. What the hell is going on over there? What are you being asked by the police?" ask Mbok Darmi.

"Hm, tomorrow or later tonight mbok, because at this time I have to replace the Dinda pampers first," said Sulis.

Mbok Darmi nodded and Sulis immediately said goodbye and left his neighbor's house.

***

This evening Sulis slept with Adinda alone at her house. Mbok Darmi and Surti apparently can not accompany Sulis anymore. Because Mbok Darmi said, Surti exhausted after traveling from outside the village for three hours and had a fever.

The sound of a fart was heard being hit once when Sulis changed position on his cotton mattress. The woman apparently could not sleep.

"Astaghfirullah, why is the atmosphere so hot tonight. I already turned on the fan. Mbok Darmi and Surti can't accompany me making me even more lonely but if they accompany me, I'm afraid of them too" Sulis murmured.

Finally Sulis got off her bed and decided to open the window.

Just as he opened the window of his room, he suddenly saw a ball of fire flying beside his house. Simultaneously, he heard like there was a small pebble thrown on the roof of his house.

"Astaghfiullah! Banaspati!" screeching Sulis restrained, she was frightened as she saw the fireball circling in front of her room.

Sulis immediately read the verse of the chair, the letter of Al-Ikhlas, An-Nas and Al-Falaq along with the thumping chest. And his reading grew louder as the fireball sped towards him quickly!

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