TUMBAL NURSING HOME

CHAPTER 27 LOOKING FOR INFORMATION.

Mariyati just stayed where she stood, she focused on staring at Kirun sir who was sitting on top of the delman. But when Sintia blinked her eyes, Mariyati was no longer there. Cintia rubs both eyes to make sure his vision is fine.

"Lu why Sin, how come I've seen that demon?"

"Ta I saw Mariyati's mom up ahead there Wid. Didn't you see that?" Sintia stutters by pointing the finger forward of delman.

"Regardless of you Sin, there's no one in front. Sir, we're going to the market now. Black chicken already can be high buy ingredients for staple foods, vegetables and side dishes. Eh yes shopping for offerings requested by Mariyati ma'am." Widia chirps while reading the grocery list.

Mr. Kirun just nodded his head without a word. Sintia hooked both eyebrows, she felt sure if she saw Mariyati in front of the delman. Finally Sintia again discussed the same thing, and sir Kirun just kept quiet. Just the little voice. In the heart of Sir Kirun wondered, actually how Sintia could see the soul of Mariyati. Sintia cannot see supernatural beings. That's why Mr. Kirun pretended not to see Mariyati.

"Dek Sintia this how, obviously there was no one earlier. After all, Mariyati's mom is in the Panti, how could she be followed here." Sir Kirun replied not telling the truth.

"Yes, Sintia, don't worry. I wanted a pair of eyes that glared at me in the empty building earlier!" Widia shuddered over the figure that made her goosebumps.

"Well, did I see it wrong? Kirain I, sir Kirun also see. It stopped there for a long time." Sintia scratches the head that does not itch, feeling confused by the situation.

"So I was waiting for a car that would turn the deck, so it did not go first."

Mr. Kirun felt a different aura that Sintia had. But he was less sensitive, and did not hone his talent, so he could not have a special talent to see the supernatural. When Pak Kirun turned around, he could read a message from Nek Siti, which was implied from both eyes of Sintia. Although Kirun sir wanted to help, in fact he was helpless with his vow. He repeatedly sighed, feeling in vain had learned the science but could not use it to help others. Actually, Mr. Kirun studied in the same place as Mariyati and Mbah Gito. But he chose to apply his knowledge for positive things. Although he had lost his son, because of the impact of black magic possessed by the closest people. In fact, Mr. Kirun is still trying to be kind, and take revenge.

"Dec has arrived at the market, I will wait at my usual place."

"Where is that usually sir?" Widia asked in various directions.

"I know, come inside." Sintia answered while pulling Widia's hand.

In a market of many buyers, he heard the grapevine from people. A few days ago, there was a cop driving a rich businessman to find his missing son. And they wonder why such a big boy could be lost.

"He said he had gone to college in Jakarta, but suddenly lost not to go home after a month. The time tracked his gps hape, the last location he said around this area. That's why I want to go to my son who is studying in the City, so that more careful. Afraid of the same incident to my son." Tapping a seller to the buyer.

Sintia and Widia heard the conversation between the mothers. The two looked at each other, and felt that what they were talking about was similar to the way of life they were going through.

"But our families know where we are Sin, so yeah not quite the same. Who is the missing student. Is there any fieldwork in this remote area other than us?"

"Just Wid, I asked the seller's mother. I also keppo after the horror of the story."

Sintia ventured to ask, but the seller's mother claimed not to know the face of the missing person.

"Who isn't given a flyer mom? Or maybe you saw a picture of the guy?"

"Why take Beni's picture?" Sintia said surprised to open her mouth wide.

"Sst on Wid first!"

"So gini ma'am, this is my college friend. His name is Beni, he has been back to Jakarta for a week. Once a lost student whose mother told me earlier was my friend. Because I don't hold a cell phone, so mom just keep it in her picture. If there's news, or you know something, please tell me." Imbuh Sintia while handing over a piece of Beni's photo.

"If I don't have a cell phone, how do I tell the adek?"

"Hmm gini aja ma'am, I asked for her mobile number. Let me just call mom, or if it's not right I happen to shop to the market, I will stop by the mom's store."

Sintia had agreed with the mother of the seller earlier. Then she resumed her activities to shop. Widia is still discussing, why Sintia to think if the missing person is Beni. Because they all know, if Beni has gone from the Muara Hati Nursing Home.

"Going from Panti, does not mean Beni has arrived safely in Jakarta, right Wid? Who can guarantee that the missing person is not our friend Beni. That's why I gave Beni's photo, so we can get info from outside the Panti."

Widia beards by hooking both eyebrows.

"Kok you can think up there anyway Sin? Where do you bring photos of Beni all over again. You diem-diem like Beni?" Widia squinted in front of Sintia.

"Well, if you say so! Coincidentally, I simply fit the photo of the six of us, the last before we go to the Panti there is a group task. Well, you guys are on the cue photo to me, well I just wanted if there is a photo of Beni in my backpack. So do not be slanderous if you say, so there is no misunderstanding!" Obviously Sintia while menoyor Widia's arm.

"OK okay sorry I forgot Sin." Widia cengengesan while counting the remaining spending money.

They headed to the flower stand, and the incense. Again the seller was astonished, seeing young people like them buying such things.

"Actually I was concerned that there were buyers selling the trade. But why are you curious, adek-adek is still young to buy this for what event?"

"Lack of understanding ma'am, this is the care of the caretaker mother of the House." Widia said while handing over some money sheets.

"Which deck? I'm a real person here, the feeling here is no Orphanage."

"Not Ma'am Orphanage, but Muara Hati Nursing Home. That's a typical building relics of the Dutch era." Sintia explained.

Seen the look on the face of the flower seller was surprised, he hurriedly returned the remaining money to Widia. And handed over the parcel of groceries without saying anything. Sintia was still standing in place, she hooked both eyebrows looking at the strange reaction of the florist.

"Why the reaction of this mother is so yes, what is wrong with the Muara Hati Nursing Home. Would I better ask her?" The inner Synthetics in his heart.