
Afternoon
After filling the stomach according to Zidan's wishes, Andri immediately drove the car to Karangasem village, Dengkeng. A village that has a beautiful view because it is like being in the middle of a
the mountain. On the edge of the village, when looking to the south of the thousand mountain range looks green spoil the eyes. When looking to the east, the hills of Mount Bayat also look green and beautiful. But when facing north, Mount Merapi high menjulan show its prowess.
It took almost an hour to make the journey to the village, and after they filled their stomachs, they did not stop by again on the way. Not long after, the car that Andri brought had entered the village road to Renita's sister's house.
“It turns out a big party ma, look at the bleketepe tarub installed in front of the house. Like the gate that welcomes the arrival of the guests.” Andri commented on the tarub which signifies the presence of the bride.
“Iya. Parking in front of the house Uyo pakdhe well, there is only one car has a package Uyo.” Renita pointed towards the house on the west side where the celebration took place.
Andri followed the direction Renita pointed. The man immediately parked the car, and When they got out of the car, cousin Vian and Zidan were already smilingly welcoming them. Because they did not bring any goods, they went straight inside, passing through bleketepe made of palm tree stews.
“Yah..mama's body hurt really well, kayak pain pierced.” As soon as it passed through the bleketepe, Renita suddenly felt pain all over her body.
Understanding what his wife suffered, Andri just recited the verse of the chair and whispered it into his wife's ear.
“Sabar mah. This happens to be a holiday. Maybe the one who sent to the mamah was again on holiday as well, so had free time to go to the shaman.” In a soft voice, Andri responded to his wife's words.
From the front door, Renita's sister and sister-in-law came out and welcomed her sister's family.
“Dhik Atik where dhik.. ga with what?” mbak Win asked about Renita's older sister, who both live in Jogja.
“Ga knows mbak, instead we think Mbak Atik has arrived first. Because we had to wait for Zidan to go back to school. If Vian, it just so happens that there is no afternoon lecture, so we can immediately invite.” Renita responded to her sister-in-law's words, as they shook hands.
“Oh yes already, sit down first. Let made a drink by Tutut.” mbak Win asked Renita to immediately sit on the chair.
While massaging and reciting short verses, Renita sat in the Long chair for the morning massage. The place was deserted, so no one bothered the woman as she flipped open her phone.
Suddenly Renita felt that someone had seen her since, the woman dared to look back at the person who was looking at her. A beautiful woman in white, looks at Renita, and she does not know him. But as soon as it was seen, the woman quickly took her eyes off and rushed away from the place. Feeling unfamiliar and also not knowing who she is, Renita ignores her vision.
Renita re-opened her social media group wa with her S3 college friends, because coincidentally last week, the woman was scheduled to do a colloquium seminar, about her future study plans. For that, Renita can not play games, she must really prepare the material to be presented.
"Wulan, wulan who's Tut??" confused, Renita asked again. But because it was also painful since then, Renita finally moved her seat.
"Mbak Wulan was his wife Anton bulik, coincidentally in the body of the Wulan mbak there was khodam, so could see. Earlier, Wulan deliberately stepped aside, not wanting to meet with bulik. Because Mbak Wulan is menstruating, and those in the body bulik want to go to the place mbak Wulan. Feeling unable to control himself, Wulan finally deliberately stepped aside." Tutut tells me about who Wulan is,
Renita was silent not responding to the words of her nephew, because the pain in her body was getting painful. Moreover, Renita has confidence, if only people tell her she is sick, she can feel herself. All it takes is a person who can help to cure it.
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The road to the hotel
To maintain his wife's condition, before Maghrib Andi invited his wife and sons to return to rest in the hotel. It turns out that Nur and Ali, Renita's niece, are also following them to return to the hotel. It just so happened that Renita's sister brought her own car.
"Yes. was mamah spelled mbak Win same Tutut, but mamah not so understand." on the way home, in Renita's car told about the incident at her brother's house.
"Why, ask for help?" andri asked while looking into his wife's face, but then held the steering wheel again.
Renita later recounted the incident earlier this afternoon, but renita also said that she did not understand what Tutut had said. Moreover, the situation earlier, being in the crowd so it is better to brake the atmosphere.
"Hmm.. What was the name of Tutut's cousin-in-law..?" andri was interested.
"Wulan or whoever it was, you forgot. He said Wulan could see, and the cause could also be laugh." Renita responded to her husband's words.
"Tomorrow daddy just way mah.. I'll ask, actually, what's going on. Who knows, the old woman knows where the mother will get healing. We have to make a big effort, not just resign to this bad thing. Allah will also command His servants to strive, the result will be our return to Allah." Renita listened to her husband's words, but he did not comment.
"Mak Wulan who to mah, Zidan kok do not know. It should be tomorrow look for the one whose name is mbak Wulan, trus nanya-naanya., who is the path mamah to be healed," from the back seat, the youngest son Renita and Andri asked. The boy was indeed very close to his mother, and his heart was very sensitive, compared to his brother. If the child is big, he just listens, keeps thinking but if he can still finish, will not convey to others.
"Mamah doesn't know dhik either. That's why I want to find out tomorrow. It is likely that Wulan was the son of Bude Win's brother who lived in Bekonang that you know." Renita answers Zidan's question.
"Yes, tomorrow morning I want to find out which one is the one, without mamah." while driving, Andri agreed.
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