Forecasters

Chapter 37

In a simple house, even very simple, because the door can also only be opened if in a wedge with a stone that is quite large in size. Otherwise the door will be closed again.

The window was covered with cardboard, apparently cardboard boxes of a thousand soft drink. Maybe it can also ask the neighbors.

Pelita sat next to Pure's son named Akbar. Who was eating chicken porridge with his brother and sister.

After almost getting hit by a train, Pelita and Panji drove Murni and her son home. Then Panji bought them three packs of chicken porridge.

"Thank you so much, you helped me. You gave us food too..!"

Pure Saying with teary eyes. His face no longer looked pale. It turned out to be true, Pure's face looked pale because she was starving. He didn't say, but it was very visible. After eating, his face was no longer pale.

Before Pure finished speaking, Pelita rubbed Pure's arm gently.

"Yes mba, continue eating!" pelita.

Shortly after, a man rushed into the house.

"Astaghfirullah, Pure... Akbar, you're okay?" asked the man directly holding Akbar and checking on his son.

Pelita smiled at how a father's love for his son could not be expressed in words. From this view alone, Pelita can see that this family even though it is very simple. But do not lose the affection of one and the other. From the start of the mother who chose to obey the wishes of her child to resist hunger, the, from the start the sister who was also willing to wait until home to be able to eat with her brother and now the father who was so panicked to hear bad things happened to his son and wife.

Pure then told her husband everything. Pure Husband named Markum was very grateful to Pelita and Panji.

"I am yes like this, only able to ngojek from 10 pm until this morning. Otherwise, no one uses my motorcycle. Everyone is already using online!" markum complained to Panji when asked why he chose to ride at night.

"Why does bang Markum not list ojek online as well?" ask Panji.

"I don't have a deck, let alone a hape. You can buy rice every day Alhamdulillah!" he answered with a smile.

But Panji could see from Markum's smile that there was a softness in his heart. Pelita then approached Panji and whispered to Panji. After that Panji is seen nodding at Pelita. Then Panji turned to Markum and said.

"Bang, papa we have a factory. How about bang Markum become security there. Does the factory need security?" ask Panji.

Markum's face instantly became sparkling, his eyes glazed over.

"Alhamdulillah, yes Panji deck I want. During this time I was difficult to find work because I was just a graduate of Junior High School. Thank you, Lord, God!"

Markum even to the prostration of gratitude, as well as Pure.

After that Panji and Pelita went from there after giving the factory address of Panji's father to Markum.

Pelita and Panji went straight to their motorbike in the parking lot to go home.

After arriving home, Anisa seemed very relieved to see her two children coming home.

"Alhamdulillah, you are okay. My mom panicked. You guys, why can't the phone be called?" asked Anisa who immediately bertubi-tubi sangking worried about Panji and Pelita.

"Sorry ma, but there is no signal, just as we got to the city. The phone's off, the battery's out." Panji told Anisa.

Anisa's face still looked worried.

Once inside, Pelita and Panji told Anisa everything. Anisa looks very sad and very scared when she hears the story of what happened to the Bowo family.

"Hais, there are still people like Santi. Look at her child who is a victim!" lamented Anisa who was greget on the figure of Santi who was so cynical on his own best friend.

"Yes, you guys just rest now. Mama's been authorized to the school. Mom would wake up at lunch. Take a shower, clean up before you rest!" exclaiming Anisa who responded to the nod of the head from Panji and Pelita together.

Arriving on the second floor, Panji went into his room because he was very tired. And Pelita also went into her room. But just as Pelita closed the door, a half-white black figure was already standing right in front of her as she turned around.

"Astaghfirullah, Shaka!" pekik Pelita was surprised while holding her chest.

"Why the hell if the shock is held in the chest? am I focusing wrong?" shaka asked with a flat face.

Pelita immediately blush, so Shaka is another world creature, but he is also a type of man. So Pelita even awkward herself so.

The pelita then removed her hand from her chest and moved away from Shaka.

"You also say that nongol always ngagetin. Where are Carolina and Jem?" ask Pelita.

"Again at home, another fight with Serena!" answer Shaka.

The pelita sitting on the edge of her bed scrunched her forehead.

"Serena? I think I've heard that name from Carolina. She who?" ask Pelita curious.

"He was our friend, but he switched his white soul to Umbok, now he's a super genie. Same jam Carolina hooked, finally they fight!" obviously Shaka with a flat expression.

Pelita wants to see what Serena is like, and what if Jem, Carolina and Serena fight. It's impossible to kick Serena, but Carolina doesn't have legs. If the jambak-jambai is still possible, because Jem's hair is long to the feet. That's what Pelita's thinking.

Shaka said immediately.

"Unlike that, their fight was a battle of strength. Come on. Where's the mirror?" ask Shaka.

The pelita was stunned for a moment to hear Shaka say. He had forgotten that Shaka could hear his heart.

Pelita immediately took out the box from Mr. Bowo which contained a mirror with an oval shape measuring 11×13 cm and gave it to Shaka.

"I'll keep Pelita, it'll be safe if I keep her!"

The lampoon nodded in agreement to hear Shaka's words. He also felt like it, it would be safer if Shaka kept it.

"Today you also saved one person, no, congratulations. Now that you have a new power, you can use it to help others. Although limited can only be used once a week, but it is very useful. I'll go first, you rest!"

Said Shaka who just disappeared. Leaving Pelita who was still confused about what Shaka said earlier.

"New power, me? what power?" muttered Pelita confused.

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