I'm Not Tarzan

33. Mala Mbak

Tama rushed inside, Mr. Amin's voice was like a groan that answered his call.

Already since morning he waited for Mr. Amin to serve, but until sleepy on the Rambutan Tree. Black and powerful kupluk Mr. Amin does not look close to the prank. Membut He also had to decide to follow to his home, after Chat WA was not also visited in reply.

"Sir Amin?" Tama was almost flabbergasted. Look at the forest of Mr. Amin's mustache alone in sight. While his entire body was covered thickly to his lips. I put the time upside down covering his eyes and the tip of his nose.

Tama sat on his heels, watching over the jungle of Mr. Amin that looked like two dark cave holes.

"Sir Amin is sick?" tanyakanya. The plaintiff almost opened the skull that covered Mr. Amin's eyes.

The moans sounded.

Tama stood back up immediately. Seeing the nod that was thrown from the head of Mr. Amin.

"What's Mr Amin hurting?" Ask again. Her tongue also held the upper arm of Mr. Amin who was lying tilted curled up.

Mr. Amin again groaned in pain.

Tama noticed Mr. Amin's leg moving out of the blanket. It looks like both of his feet are wearing different colored socks. Black and grey.

Tama widens her aunt to the side.

"Have you taken Mr Amin's medicine?" Again.

Mr. Amin's headband was accompanied by a groan that disquieted.

"Why not drink Mr Amin?" Tama saw a wooden chair without a table. Seen glass with half remaining drinking water and a bowl filled with instant noodles that have not been eaten. However, there is no medicine between the two objects.

Tama holds the hair in her pigtails.

But immediately take it off, Mr. Amin raise the skull until the eyes are visible.

"T-a-ma."

Tama was fixated, Mr. Amin like it was difficult to say his name. While the thick mustache does not look stuck his lips.

"Y-yeah, p-ak." Tama like a talk following the voice of Mr. Main.

"Came-yyy-yyyyy."

Tama covered her mouth with a palm. Mr. Amin still with the usual exclaim in his speech before speaking. But now it is slowly moving with both eyes closed.

"Why Mr Amin?" Tama after releasing the palm in the mouth.

Mr. Amin groaned.

"Buy it, A-ku, o-bat Ta-ma," he said as if he was enduring the pain.

Tama took her breath.

It is only fitting that Mr. Amin has not taken medicine, because there is nothing that can be asked. At his home, Mr. Amin was alone.

Tama smiled slightly, looking at Mr. Amin's clothes lined up hanging on every nail stuck on the walls of the room and the door.

"What medicine sir?" Ask again. Because indeed He did not know the disease that is currently in the experience of Mr. Amin, as well as the usual stall medicine in his consumption when sick.

"Ma-lta ...."

Tama almost stupefied. Looks like the medicine Mr. Amin mentioned is too high in dosage.

"Well, my sister is a myth" he said in his heart.

"Strongly look for Mr. Amin.hours like this are picking up Myths from school." Tama by remembering the face of Myth who is also the closest neighbor of Mr. Amin."

"City-yey ...."

Tama almost raised the voice of Mr. Amin who was not as loud as usual. The cry is interrupted by groaning.

"Maybe we'd better wait until Mala gets home sir." Tama responded to Mr. Amin's moans on him.

Mr. Amin opened both his eyes.

Tama smile and grin.

"okay! Sir! Okay!" Tama immediately rushed out Mr. Amin. Does not mengubris sound of Mr. Amin who moaned quite loudly.

Half ran straight to the side of the house.

Directly knocking on the door of the Myth House which also opened the stall, but was inside the house. Precisely sideways, because the Myth House is shaped like the letter L.

Tama repeated the knock on the door. Already He guess Mala certainly not at home, proved to be illegitimate from inside the House. If there is also his mother.

Rightly terkanya.

When the door opens.

"Mom," he said slowly.

"What's wrong?"

Just a little smile. Mother Myth's voice was hoarse.

"Want to buy medicine ma'am," he replied slowly. View merchandise hanging on the Window of the House.

"Okay, kid! You don't know the price? Mala and Myths know." Mother Myth explained.

Tama back smile. He was hooked before.

"But Mr. Amin is in pain, ma'am" he explained.

Mother Myth who has seen gray hair in part of her hair is silent, like thinking.

"What Medicine is it?" tanyanya.

"Sir Amin was just moaning, covered in a blanket." Tama explained what he had just seen.

Mother Myth of mangosteen slowly.

"Normally Mr. Amin drank it."

Tama saw the capsule-shaped medicine given to him.

"But Ma'am?" Tama was astonished by the medicine he was holding.

"That's, to prevent the liquid from coming out constantly!"

Tama looked small. Meanwhile, Mr. Amin groaned like a shiver.

"Not wrong, Mom?" the question again felt unsure if Mr. Amin was wasting his water.

"To my knowledge, Mr. Amin often bought it!"

Tama was stunned in disbelief, observing again the capsule that was still tightly wrapped.

The sound of the Motor was approaching making him and the Myth Mother look.

"Yes! Bought what?"

Tama immediately smiled widely, showing the medicine plate he held onto the newly arrived Madam Mala.

"What Are You ..."

"Sir Amin Ma'am!" Tama's smile saw the blonde in part of Mala's Mbak Hair.

Mala's brother revived the medicine plate in Tama's hands after being close to Tama.

"Yes right, this is Mr. Amin's favorite."

Tama grinned, heard Mbak Mala say by entering the Warung. His mother went back into the room.

"But Mr Amin, howling?" It was like wanting to be sure. If indeed the medicine in his hands that Mr. Amin needs.

"Yes, because Mr. Amin withstood his stomach ache and was lazy to pacing to the bathroom!"

Tama almost took off her hair, hearing Mala's explanation.

"Sultan Amin! Sultan Amin!" Grunts in his heart. Still lazy to go to the bathroom despite the pain in his stomach?

"Yes already Ma'am, if it's healed Mr. Amin will pay." Tama will hurry soon.

"Then wait!"

Tama also walked. Look back at Mbak Tama who approached him.

"Tell Mr. Amin! Don't be too long in the kasbon! Ma'am's shop, small!"

Tama nodded broken. Nyengir immediately walked before Mbak Mala was even more angry with him.

With half a grumble back, he also ran small towards the House of Mr. Amin.

"Choor-yyyh."

Tama almost jerked.

Mr. Amin was already sitting hugging his blanket on the guest chair.

Slowly approaching Mr. Amin.

"This, sir the cure." Sitting in front of Mr. Amin.

Mr. Amin grimaced in pain. Taking the medicine he put on the table.

Tama covered her nose.

It could be that Mr. Amin groaned up under his body at once.

Tama opened her pigtailed hair, to cover her nose. It just happened that this morning he was washing his hair with shampoo.

"I thought Mr Amin was malaria sir?" he said he saw Mr. Amin taking the medicine.

Back Mr. Amin groaned from under his body.

Tama is upset.

"Sir Amin better hurry to the bathroom sir!" His grunt.

"Yin." Mr. Amin hugged his blanket again.

Tama widened her lips, removing her hair from her nose near the door of the House.

"It ... Y-you, pay Ta-ma?"

Tama exhaled a breath of tightness from the very agonizing scent of her nose just now. Breathe in the air outside the door.

"Already Sir! Later!" Answer by removing the ignition key of the motor.

"Mala, don't you, gnaw anything?"

Tama nodded.

"Mala, angry ria sir!"

Mr. Amin looks like he wants to move on his feet.

Tama immediately turned on the motor.

"Sir.Amin! Mala also ordered. For Mr. Amin to see him immediately!" Tama pull the gas lever.

The groaning sound again sounded as Mr. Amin's hasty steps towards the bathroom.

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