MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)

PART 9: IT TURNS OUT SITI ...

I offered Siti to sleep in my house, but no matter how hard I forced her, she still insisted on staying at Yu Darmi's house. To be honest I was worried that Yu Darmi's spirit would bother her, especially Siti had already broken her prohibition of tasting the food of the dead. After being rejected several times, I finally gave up on his decision, I was positive thinking alone, maybe the effect of eating the food of the dead on the girl was different from me.

After I finished cooking, I led the girl to Yuli's room for her to occupy for a while. Siti placed her sturdy-looking backpack on a small table next to the bed.

“Bawaanmu a lot, eman-eman bag later damaged,” said.

“Strength the bag, Mbak” replied Siti fiery.

“If from the model, surely imported products yes?” manya curious.

“No, Ma'am. Buy to Bu Darmi, happens to be the best-selling model in the store. Miss Darmi kulak to a local supplier, I helped her order online at Shopxx. Shop name ‘Junan Olshop’,” firmly Siti.

“Panteeees ...,” I replied yes because I also subscribe to the online store.

After helping Siti organize her belongings, we immediately headed back to the kitchen to arrange the food on the dishes.

“Siti, eat first yuk? I brought food from home,”.

“Wah, what a coincidence Ma'am. My stomach has asked to be filled,” replied the young woman.

“Wash hands first, yuk?” invite me who then dikiyakan Siti. We walked to the hand-washing place next to the bathroom. I washed my hands with running water, then I walked to the amben where my rice wrap was located.

“Turn again, Ma'am?” ask Siti to wash her hands.

“My hands still smell of soap, I want to rinse again,” I replied. I also rinse my hands with soap as much as possible after Siti. Then, we both started to open the food container.

“Alhamdulillah there telor omelette,” said Siti. - I still grunt-“why, Ma'am? Still smell of soap?” ask the woman in front of me.- I nodded ..-“just wash her hands again, Ma'am!” said back.

I was already preparing to stand stepping into the bathroom, when suddenly I saw Yu Darmi complete with her chocolate bar was sitting berserk behind Siti.

“S-s-siti ...,” my word stammered.

“Why, Ma'am?” tanya Siti astonished. I held on to the woman's shoulder so that my body would not look at her because of the sudden loss of energy. Yu Darmi turned her head towards me with her sharp, but hollow eyes. Siti tried to help me not to fall, I was sitting in amben. Yu Darmi is still behind Siti. After helping me, Siti suddenly snorted and closed her eyes, a few seconds later she shouted.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGH!!”

I was confused and scared, on the one hand I had to help Siti, on the one hand I had no energy at all, while Yu Darmi's spirit was still a meter in front of me with a grinning mouth as if it was going to attack me.

“T-toloooooooooong!!!!” I screamed without energy.

My body was blown helplessly over the amben, while Siti still snorted while shouting next to me as if she lost consciousness. In my heart I wish that Mas Diki or Nur would come to help us both, but they would not come.

“T-toloooooooooooooong!!!” I shouted back with all my might, but the only hoarse voice in my throat came out.

In a state of fear, suddenly the side door creaked

THE KRIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET

From the tail of my eyes, I saw Yu Painem standing in the middle of the door for a few seconds, then he turned away. The sound of the door slamming loudly as he walked away. Somehow after Yu Painem died, the terrible figure of Yu Darmi also disappeared, the smell of soap his corpse also suddenly disappeared. I also found my strength back. No more grunting or screaming.

After being absolutely sure of the safe conditions, I also tried to sit and look towards Siti.

“You okay, Siti?” my many.

“No, Ma'am. I'm not okay. Own mom?” The back asked me.

“I'm fine too,” I replied.

“Eh, I was-“ I was thinking of lying to Yu Darmi's former employee.

“Mbak felt the presence of Bu Darmi, yes?” cut Siti surprised me.

“Where do you know?” manya curious.

“So I also feel the presence of Bu Darmi, Mbak.”-Jawabnya while sitting.-“I if you have tasted ordinary dead food like that, Ma'am. My olfactory so very tajem, can sniff the presence of spirits,” he continued. I was quite surprised by his confession.

“Siti, don't tell anyone? I have been visited several times by the spirit of Yu Darmi after accidentally drinking tea for his salvation Yu Darmi. He came to me here and in my own home,” I told Siti honestly.

“Mbak see the figure of Yu Darmi?” tanya Siti was still curious. I'm nodding.

“You can't say anything else, yes!” my word.

“Quiet, Mbak. I can keep a secret, kok.” Crispy answer.

“When I was a kid, I didn't know what a spirit was. After eating the food of the dead, they appeared in front of me. I am ordinary, as if nothing happened, sometimes I invite them to play or chat.” I told you about my childhood experiences.

“After I know about spirits, I never again want to eat the food of the dead, afraid ...,”.

Siti listened to my story carefully.

“Usually after two or three days, the spirit has not appeared again. But somehow the spirit of Yu Darmi still bothers me, but now it has entered the fifth day,” I said while shaking in confusion.

“Mbak Sin ..” Call Siti.

“Iya, Siti,” I replied.

“Sorry yes, Ma'am. When I smelled the presence of Ms. Darmi, I smelled the scent of dissatisfaction, as if there was a big secret she wanted to tell us,” Siti said with a sigh. I watched his words really.

“Mbak could not see anything suspicious before or after the death of Bu Darmi?” ask Siti. I looked at him nanar.

“I rarely come here, Siti. I knew he was sick because he was in the market to see his shop closed, stopped by his house, it turned out that Yu Darmi was lying in his room, then we took him to the hospital, he said, but his condition continued to decline and died there,” I replied.

“So Mbak really doesn't suspect anything?” ask Siti back. I shook my head, I couldn't possibly tell you about the stuff of Titi's Mbak that was similar to the property of the late, because it was still limited to my mere assumptions, if it was wrong then the name was okay at stake.

“You later so sleep here?” many ensure.

“Iya, Mbak.” Answer Siti firmly.

“I'm afraid of anything happening to you,” I said.

“Quiet, Mbak. I just close my nose if Bu darmi comes,” he replied with a cry. Capek also faces this stubborn former employee of Yu Darmi.

“WA me if something happens!” my orders.

“Ready, Mbak!” the answer.

We were both ready to continue our work in the kitchen when suddenly the sound of feet being dragged in the hallway, before long the sound of feet stopped right in front of the door. Siti and I stopped talking and looked at each other, while the day was beginning to dawn.

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