MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)

EPISODE 21

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Mas Diki drives the motor at a rather high speed. It seems he was very worried about Nur's situation.

"Sik, you scrupulous, huh, looking at all the vehicles opposite of us? Don't let it sit like Nur, but it's invisible!" said husband.

"Yes, Mom!" my answer.

We both no longer cared about the beautiful scenery on the left and right of the road that we usually enjoy during the trip. All we had in mind were the desire to meet Nur soon.

"You'll do this, mending Nur I picked up first, Dik!" said Mas Diki with a tone of confusion.

I could have reminded Mas Diki of his refusal earlier who did not want to pick up Nur at his school. But, I was afraid that he would feel regret and even more confused.

During the journey, I always prayed and prayed that my son would be fine there.

"Mas, we're almost at Mr. Handoko's house" I said.

"Yes, Brother!" answer Mas Diki.

"Wouldn't the city stop by for a minute to ask about our son?" I'm saying.

"No need, brother. It was impossible for Nur to be there!" replied Mas Diki firmly.

"Kan, Nur could have stopped by the house, Mas. Like you used to drop by because the tires deflated," I protested.

"But the odds are very small, brother!" mas Diki Protest.

"What's wrong with stopping by for a minute? Out of mind, Mom," I insisted.

"After that," replied Mas Diki with a weakened intonation.

Right in front of the gate of Pak Handoko's house, Mas Diki stopped the speed of his motorbike.

"You're down, brother! And call the guy!" husband says.

I actually felt a bit creepy in that place also turum from the boncery and walk towards the gate.

"ASALAMUALAICUM!!" I shouted a little loudly.

There was no answer from the inside.

"Mas, looks like the guy's coming out. Is it not as good as we continue the journey to Nur's school?" ask to Mas Diki.

"You call me just once, brother. Who knows if he's sleeping inside!" say my husband

"ASALAMUALAICUM!!!" I said my greetings by shouting louder than before.

Still quiet, no answer. I shook my husband as a sign of disappointment.

"Sik, try to get into the gate mumpung padlocknya not locked. Maybe if you call from the right place in the house, your voice can be heard by Mr. Handoko's family," said Mas Diki lightly.

"I, Mas? Get in there?" I'm not sure what Mas Diki said.

"Yes, Brother. Who else, it's just the two of us here. Wh why? You scared?" ask my husband lightly.

"If you are afraid, let me go inside and you wait here" my husband said.

For a few seconds I weighed my husband's words.

"If I go in, Mas Diki can keep an eye on me. If I'm outside, it means I'm watching Mas Diki. So who's watching me? What if there was a stranger behind me? Surely Mas Diki could not have known that I was smothered from behind,"

"Let me come in, Mom. But please be watched, yes!" reply later.

"Stranquil, Sister. I will watch over you from here." replied my husband.

I slowly opened the unlocked gate. At first it was a bit difficult to open the door because it was a bit rusty. But after I tried three times, I finally opened the gate.

THE KRIEEETTT!

"ASSALAMUALAIKUM ...," Again I said my greetings by shouting.

Again, I did not hear an answer from inside the house. I feel like the old house has been uninhabited for a long time.

"Oh, maybe that's just my feeling. Didn't I see Mr. Handoko standing behind me in this house yesterday?"

"ASALAMUALAICUM!!!" I say hello back. And again there is no voice of speech from the inside.

I was preparing to turn around and walk towards my husband, when suddenly I saw someone sitting in the east of the house, the person sitting behind me. And the man uses a red capil.

"P-p-sir Handoko!!!" pekikku stammered.

I looked towards my husband, my husband smiling at me. Then my husband already knew that I had met the occupants of this house.

"What do you need to do here, Nduk?" said the man, sitting behind me.

"The man does not deny that I am called by the name of Mr. Handoko. Then he was Mr. Handoko who helped my husband first. There was no reason for me to be afraid of him. He must be a good man,"

"Anu, Mr. Handoko. I'd like to ask. Did you see a boy of Junior High passing by in front or stopping by this house?" ask me to vent.

"No, Nduk. Only your husband ever stopped by this house. Your son is not yet the time to come to this house" replied Mr. Handoko to my surprise.

"Loh .. kok You know ...," I cried after thinking while looking down.

"Where is Mr Handoko? What, he suddenly disappeared?"

"SIR HANDOKO!!!! YOOO!!!" call me out loud.

There is no voice of law.

"Sir, come here!" my husband's voice surprised me.

"But, Mas!" my answer.

"Let's hurry!!!" call Mas Diki again.

I walked quickly towards Mas Diki in confusion.

"Let's go up, brother!" mas Diki's orders that I follow immediately. Mas Diki also start and run his motor splitting the road in front.

"Why call me anyway?" just pissed.

"You are a long time in there" replied Mas Diki.

"Well, I'll talk to Mr. Handoko, Mas!" reply upset.

"Your dress, brother. Lah wong I just saw you alone inside. You say hello, no one comes out" replied my husband.

"Loh, did you see for yourself, I was chatting with Mr Handoko?" I said with a loud tone to remind Mas Diki.

"You're all there, brother. Come on, let's focus on finding Nur again!" replied Mas Diki innocently.

I thought for a few seconds, weighing my husband's words.

"Mas, you really didn't know that I was talking to Mr Handoko?" manyu urge.

"No, Sister. Mas did not see any other person earlier other than you who was frowning," replied Mas Diki in a serious tone.

"Oh my God .. Why did Mas Diki not see Mr Handoko? Did the walls of the house block my husband's view? Or maybe ...,"

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