CONFINEMENT

CH 149 - MEETING OF PART III

The door of the room opened, seen Mr. Bendowo stepped on the follow-up by the wife of the lady Warika, Sariwati and Tiara.

They saw faces of sadness falling on them as they came out of the room.

Sariwati was seen crying as much as her daughter Tiara who kept hugging her tightly.

The sight caught the attention of Disya's group and her colleagues. Their eyes were on the Harsuto dynasty's extended family.

There was a curious look on Disya's face to find the family came out crying and sad. Suddenly his chest felt tight and an unpleasant feeling engulfed his heart. The woman got up from her seat and walked over to the family of Mr. Bendowo who was not far from where she was.

Sekar and others were also curious to see the Sariwati family out of the room without being followed by Resi Giri Waja, Gus Aji Putra and Gung Niang Mirah. Without warning they followed Disya's steps from behind approaching towards Sariwati and her family.

With a sharp gaze and still implying curiosity, Disya asked the Bendowo master's family.

"Sir, Madam ... What happened?"

"Why are you the only ones out of the room?"

"How is Ibbin doing at the moment?" Disya asked as she stared one by one the sad faces in front of her.

But Mr. Bendowo and the others remained silent, it made Disya even more curious. Now his heart was racing, there was clearly worry on his face.

"Wati .. please tell me, what happened?"

"How is Ibbin doing at the moment?" Now Disya turned to ask Sariwati.

The daughter of Mr. Bendowo did not answer and only her sobbing grew louder with a downcast face and hugged her daughter Tiara.

"What is this!"

"Wouldn't any of you explain it to me?" Disya cried with a slightly raised voice, her eyes began to glaze at the alternation of people in front of her.

"Wati .. please tell me, what happened to Ibbin!"

"Die!" Shouted Disya while shaking Sariwati's shoulder.

Not a word came out from Sariwati's lips, the woman remained silent and still crying while hugging Tiara.

"Alright .. if you don't answer what's going on in there!" Disya said inflamed, now her tears began to pour, her face looks stiff and her legs stepped away from Sariwati and her family. He was seen walking towards the door of the room and his hand began to push the wooden door.

"Dis, wait!"

"What are you gonna do?" Sekar who had noticed the conversation between Disya and Sariwati's family. But Disya ignored the words of Sekar and his friends, now the woman is seen starting to step into the room.

Sekar who felt the strange gelagat was also entered in the following by Raya, Puan Rizza and Diera.

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While in the room, Resi Giri Waja cross-legged behind Muhibbin with his hands pressed on his back, the man, likewise with Gus Aji Putra with the same position but in front of Muhibbin did the same movement done by his brother.

With their eyes closed they both seem to channel pure energy to Muhibbin who is currently back unconscious, while Gung Niang Mirah looks busy concocting medicinal ingredients on the table not far from his two brothers.

But suddenly the door of the room opened and several people burst into the room, Gung Niang Mirah's gaze fixed on the people who stepped closer to him.

"What the fuck!"

"It's not like Resi's brother said no one goes inside."

"What are you guys doing?"

"Let's get out quickly, don't bother us for now!" Hardik Gung Niang Mirah to the people before him who are none other than Disya and his friends.

"Niang .. please tell me, what happened to Ibbin, Niang?" Disya asked the teacher as she clasped the old woman's arms together. Her tears came from her beautiful face.

"Dis, this is not the right time for you to be here."

"You and your friends wait outside."

"We're working on helping him right now."

"Your presence in this room will actually interfere with our work." Gung Niang Mirah said.

"No!"

"I'm not going out, I'm going to stay here with Ibbin, Niang." Disya began to hysterically while looking at Muhibbin who received treatment from Resi Giri Waja and Gus Aji Putra.

"Him!"

"Please listen to Niang!"

"Your current presence will interfere with the treatment process."

"This time please control yourself." Gung Niang Mirah is back.

"No Niang!"

"I'm not going out, I don't want to part with Ibbin anymore, Niang." Disya said as she pleased, her gaze continued to lead to Muhibbin who was still unconscious.

"She, Niang knows how you feel, Ning."

"But please follow Niang's words this time."

"We will do our best to protect Muhibbin."

"Wait outside, when your fiancee wakes up you can come back in." Said Gung Niang Mirah giving understanding to his students. He held her in his arms.

For a moment the room went back to silence, only a soft cry in the arms of Gung Niang Mirah broke the silence.

"Sekar .. please take Disya out for a while, let Niang and Kakiang here work more quietly." The middle-aged woman cried to Sekar who was now beside Disya.

"Well, Niang." Say it with teary eyes too.

"Come on Dis, we're all out for a while, let Niang and Kakiang handle Bli Ibbin."

"There's nothing we can do right now, let's just pray for Bli Ibbin's safety, Dis." Say Sekar back while memapah Disya who looks devastated to find the condition of his lover Muhibbin. While Diera and Puan Rizza seemed to embrace the Holy Kingdom who was crying tears of mourning and watching the uncle returned unconscious.

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"Le ... Get up, Nang." An unfamiliar voice was heard whispering softly.

Muhibbin opened his eyes, looking at one by one the faces in front of him.

"Emery! Abahs! Ma'am Yu!" Muhibbin said aghastly looking at the people he knew very well.

"Snake! His words again saw the figure of a middle-aged man dressed typical of the Beach country who stood beside his father Ahmad.

"Why are you here?" "How are you all doing?" Muhibbin said again with a feeling of surprise to find people who are very dear to him.

The man seemed to rise from his place lying down and hugged tightly one by one the people in front of him. His cries broke out spilling all the longing and burdens he had been carrying.

"It's good .. Now don't be sad anymore."

"Now we'll be together, Nang." Say Suratmi's mom gently while stroking her son's hair. The old woman's face was cleanly glowing.

"There's Abah, Mother, Ajik and Mbak Yu who will always be with you from now on."

"We're not going to be apart anymore."

"There will be no more grief that you will experience, Nang." Speak Light to his sister, the approach of Muhubbin who still hugs Suratmi ma'am.

Muhibbin wiped his tears, looked back one by one the faces in front of him with a feeling of disbelief.

Mr. Ahmad was seen smiling watching his son,

"Come here, Abah misses you so much."

"It's been a long time waiting for this moment, Le." Said the middle-aged man wearing the black scorch and head covering to his son.

Muhibbin drew near to his father who had long abandoned him. His gaze seemed to imply a longing for the old man who loved him so much.

"Change .." murmured Muhibbin could not continue his words. He hugged the old man in front of him.

"Have, .. You don't have to argue anymore, Nang."

"We're reunited now"

"There is no more suffering and sorrow that you have always experienced."

"It's very proud of you, Nang."

"You've been growing independent and responsible for our family all this time."

"It's time you got together with us here."

"Let go of your tiredness all this time and put happiness in your heart, Nang."

"Look, there's your adoptive father, there's your mother and there's also your mbak yu."

"Draw up your heart, let go of your sense of belonging."

"Take off all your burdens."

"Lost your worries."

"Passionate to the one who has always given you his gift."

"You are now free from your earthly bond." Pungkas pak Ahmad on Muhibbin.

While Muhibbin still did not believe he could gather with his loved ones, he blinked his eyes.

Jero Nengah Wirata smiled at what Muhibbin did. The old man approached and hugged his adopted son tightly.

"Calm your heart, my dear."

"As your mother and father have said, we will soon be together and inseparable."

"Foreign doubt in your heart." Said Jero Nengah Wirata softly, his soft smile was still on his lips.

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The sound of commotion was heard outside the room, Gung Niang Mirah who was preparing the concoction of medicine looked horrified to the forehead, while Resi Giri Waja and Gus Aji Putra are still in their original positions cross-legged and in the middle there is Muhibbin who is still unconscious is receiving pure air distribution from the two old men.

Suddenly the door of the room opened again and a frantic thumbs up approached towards Gung Niang Mirah.

"Niang-niang .. please Disya, Niang." The young woman exclaimed towards Gung Niang Mirah who was concocting medicine, appearing on her face implied worry.

"What's up, Kar."

"What happened to Disya?" The female healer replied full of question marks, putting down some medicinal plants that she had previously grasped.

"Here, Niang!"

"It looks like she's about to give birth."

"The waters of his armour have broken." Answer Sekar to Gung Niang Mirah.

It seemed Gung Niang Mirah was silent for a moment, her fingers moved as if counting something.

"Nine months seven days ..."

"It turns out it's time." Mumbled Gung Niang Mirah after being seen counting something.

"Let's take a look at Disya, Kar." The old woman shouted as she hurriedly stepped out followed by a fire.

Arriving outside the room, Disya was lying in pain on the floor, saw Madam Warika and Sariwati trying to help her, while others just fell silent with anxious feelings to see the state of Mr. Sirkun's daughter.

"How is he doing, Madam?" Tanya Gung Niang Mirah who is now crouching next to the lady of Warika who is holding Disya.

"It seems, this child is about to give birth, Ni Sanak."

"The water has begun to break." Madam Warika replied while looking at Gung Niang Mirah. While Disya continued to moan to endure the pain with a deathly pale face.

"Ni Mas Wati, pull over for a while."

"Let me check on Disya's situation." The woman's healer exclaimed at Sariwati who was helping Disya.

With a tense and serious face, Gung Niang Mirah seemed to touch the pulse of Disya, before how long his vulnerable hand that looks deft touch the abdomen of Disya that enlarged.

"Jagat Dewa Batara ..."

"The condition of the breech baby." murmured Gung Niang Mirah inwardly.

"What is Ni Sanak, how is he?" Madam Warika asked to see the change in Gung Niang Mirah's face.

"Well, how's he doing, Niang?" Timpal Sekar and his friends. While Sariwati was only speechless to see the change in facial features of the old healer nearby, the young woman who had any medical knowledge knew what was currently happening in the condition of the content of Disya.

"We'd better get it in the room."

"Ni Mas Wati .. You said you had knowledge of medicine."

"Are you able to help Niang to help with Disya's labor?" Gung Niang Mirah asked the stunned silent Sariwati.

With a nod of his head, Mr. Bendowo's daughter answered briefly.

"Can, Niang." His word.

"Good, let's get inside."

"And now please prepare warm water and clean cloth for Disya."

"While the others stay here, at times there's something I need to make it easier if there's any of you." Shoot the old healer.

With the help of Mr. Bendowo and some male Cantrik, Disya's body was lifted into the room and laid down in a bamboo hall not far from where Muhibbin received treatment.

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