TUMBAL NURSING HOME

CHAPTER 25 ON THE DAY H.

Doni was lying in front of his bedroom door, his palm still leaving the incision scar.

"Don. Why are you sleeping here?" Riko, who had just woken up, was surprised to see her roommate at the door.

In a semi-conscious state, Riko did not realize that Doni's palm was injured. Doni opened both eyes slowly, he felt one hand go numb. He moved one shoulder, to reduce numbness. But he was surprised, when he saw his palm there was blood drying around the incision.

"Co. My hand why? Why is there dry blood, what happened to me?"

"Silence Don. Don't panic, we'll take care of your wounds!"

Riko took the P3K box, she covered Doni's wound with a bandage. Seemed clearly confused face, Doni several times trying to remember what happened. But free, he will not be able to remember a single incident.

"Gue why the hell Ko. Aaaarggh!" Seru Doni while scrambling his hair rough.

"Can you sleep and move in a dream? How did you not realize that you were hugging your own hands? Your face is as pale as it is, but the blood flows where Don. What's in your palm is like your old doang." Riko scratched his non-itchy head.

"I never sleep on the road. But I cooked last night with my own hands. My head got dizzy Ko, my body also lemes so much again!"

Riko took Doni to bed. It was clear that Doni's pale face, as well as his body was losing strength. Either today he can take care of Grandpa Dodit or not.

"Lu rest first Don, I told Ms. Mariyati that she wasn't feeling well."

Riko started her activities by cleaning the bathroom. Not long after seeing both grandfathers had come out of the room. They sit in the back garden.

"Dodit's grandfather took a shower himself?" Riko barely blinked, seeing that Dodit's grandfather was tidy without Doni's help.

Grandpa Dodit smiled obliquely, saying he had learned to clean himself up. And it just so happened that Grandpa Bimo helped him.

"Why are you working alone?"

"Loh Grandpa Ridho has taken a shower too? Why don't you wait for Riko's cake?" Riko turned her body back, she was surprised to see the three grandfathers were neat without anyone's help.

"Today you must be very busy, so I want to ease your work."

"It looks like it's cake." Sahut Riko with a long breath.

"Where does Grandpa Ridho know that today I will be busy? Ah maybe Ridho's grandfather has seen Doni's condition in the room." Inner Riko in the heart by hooking both eyebrows.

Dina walked straight to the bathroom, looking tired face. He leaned in front of the bathroom wall. Not long after Sintia and Widia also came, they waited for Riko to finish his work.

"It's okay if you want to take a shower. Help me take care of my grandfather. Doni's not feeling well anymore."

"Sorry Ko, I can't help you. My body is also a little lemes where it hurts all over again, like it's exhausted in the one-horned rhino's injects!" Dina grimaced with pain all over her body. And a nod of the head by Riko.

"Don't know me, in my room I'm sitting in my bed sitting on a chair. Maybe even if I'm not resting."

"Why don't we go back to our room? If everything is sick that takes care of whose parents. I'll let Mariyati ma'am, yes, so you can rest today." Sintia said, she was anxious to see Dina's condition that looked weak.

"Don't be so sorry! I'm fine, I can ask my own permission. So you don't have to get attention in front of other people!" Dina Ketus.

Sintia only breathed a long breath, she was used to being patient with all the bitter words from Dina. While Widia and Riko were just shaking their heads, both of them were astonished to see Dina's always cold attitude towards Sintia. Sintia only meant well to him.

After the bath, they all prepared breakfast in the kitchen. The elderly were already sitting at the dining table, before long Mariyati came.

"Loh Mbah Gito didn't eat mom?" Widia asked as she prepared the food.

"Mbah Gito was home before dawn. So you don't have to prepare food for him anymore." Mariyati replied in a flat voice.

"Sintia, go with Widia to go to the market. Tomorrow's a big birthday celebration for Grandpa Dodit. Because today Doni is sick, so Riko can't accompany you. Just pay the pelvic floor to help you carry your groceries." Imbuh Mariyati while handing over the shopping list that must be purchased.

Sintia reads a piece of paper given by Mariyati. It seems a variety of materials for offerings that must be bought. Including black roosters and seven-figure flowers.

"We don't buy tarts, ma'am?"

"No need, Grandpa Dodit doesn't like her. Just make sure you get that black chicken. It's her budget." Clearly Mariyati handed him a brown envelope containing money.

Dina immediately protested to Mariyati, because she felt objected to having to take care of the elderly women alone.

"Well, did you go shopping at Dina market?"

Dina exhaled deeply, she was most anti-travelling to the traditional market. So he quickly shook his head.

"I'm at the change, Mom!" Pungkas Dina while cleaning the dining table.

Nek Sejah immediately ruled Dina memapah his to the back porch. He felt crowded if he had to be in the same place as Nek Siti.

"Sir, Sintia go first with Widia. Please leave Nek Windu for a moment."

"Yes Sin, be careful. Ask the Almighty for guidance, because when you're out there, you can remember your Lord immediately. Then when you meet someone who tells you the history of this place, ask him to help you. You'll be cornered some time, and only that person can help you. His attitude towards you depends on how you treat him. He will be good to the person who has a positive aura, but he can be evil if someone nearby has a negative aura." Clearly Nek Siti spoke half a whisper.

Sintia was stifled speechless, she was confused to study the words of Nek Siti.

"Someone out there who tells the history of this place is only Mr. Kirun. Could it be that she's the one Nek Siti was talking about?" Inner Synthetics in the heart by connecting the two eyebrows.

Just now that Sintia wanted to ask a question, Mariyati's arrival made her hold a question. Mariyati was ready to open the front door. He advised not to communicate much with people outside the Panti, because according to Mariyati many people who look good but have a certain purpose in immigrants like them.