TUMBAL NURSING HOME

CHAPTER 38 THE MYSTERY OF CARDBOARD BOXES?

Sintia slowly moved her legs. He looked around, and looked at the corner of the room. His eyes were fixed on a row of offerings at the darkest end of the room. And one of his offerings looks to have distinctive characteristics such as offerings worn by Chinese people. There were fruits and incense all around. Sintia hooked both eyebrows, she was wondering what her purpose was to put the offerings in such a dark room. He was slightly suspicious of Mariyati's remarks, which always warned him not to open the curtain of the mirror cover.

"Why do I feel a little different about the warning. It seems he has repeatedly discussed the mirror curtain that can not open. In fact, as I recall, at that time I had seen the appearance of an old woman when the curtain was open because of the wind. But what that figure in question can invite danger to me huh?" Sintia murmured to herself.

Sintia chose not to heed her suspicions. He unpacked the piled up cardboard boxes, and lots of dust and thick cobwebs. He coughed as soon as the dust poured into his face. Sintia covers her nose with one hand, while the other hand cleans the dust that accumulates on the cardboard.

"Memories of doeloe's tempo." Sintia said she read someone's handwriting on a worn paper attached to a cardboard box.

Sintia unpacked the contents of the cardboard containing foro-photos of the Muara Hati Nursery in ancient times. A stack of photo albums with black and white images. There are many photos of elderly people who have lived in Panti, and their various activities at that time. But there was something that caught his attention, the photos of a foreign woman in his eyes. He was seen posing with some elderly people who were there. It is not clear what year the photo was taken, but if you look at the quality of the picture, it would have been very long. Again Sintia increasingly suspicious, after looking at the contents of the old photo album. But in the midst of his suspicions, there was the sound of footsteps approaching towards him. Sintia quickly closed the photo album. He wants to put it all back in the box. But in a hurry, he dropped the stack of photo albums to the floor.

Braaakk.

A loud voice echoed in the room. Sintia panics and intends to hide behind a rusty vault. But after he heard Widia's voice, Sintia undoes her intentions. He came out of hiding, then pulled Widia's arm into the dark room.

"You're sick, you know, what's wrong?" Widia protest while shaking Sintia's hand.

"Here I go, I'll show you to you Wid!"

"Later to show it, you've been searched by Mariyati ma'am. The black disk of Sejah's mother has met, she likes to forget where the narration is. Fortunately there is Riko who moves quickly nyari, if not you will be late in this haunted warehouse." Said Widia while shuddering rubbing the back of her neck.

Sintia was dumbstruck and could not say anything, especially when Widia pulled her hand just like that. He almost left the photo album. But he chose to tidy up again, and put it not far from the door of the warehouse. Sintia intended to see the photo album back, and confirm something that made her suspicious. As soon as they returned to the living room, it appeared that Dodit's grandfather was dancing together. While Bimo's grandfather chose to play chess with Ridho's grandfather.

"Sin, all your work I've finished. After this you can sit back and relax nemenin nek Siti." Riko said while smiling.

There was no response from Sintia. He held Riko up, and busied himself in the kitchen. There was a debate between them, because Riko forced to give an explanation. Their debate stalled after Grandpa Siti came, and invited the two to chat on the back porch.

Hearing Siti's explanation, it appears that Sintia is just frowning. He felt that Grandpa Siti was trying to tell something through her words. But he did not dare to ask much, because not far from him there was a Mariyati who observed their movements. The Sintia reflex pulls Riko's hand and acts as if everything is fine.

"Lu don't misunderstand, I'm like this because I want to hear the advice of Nek Siti. I don't want anyone else to be drawn from our debate. So from now on just be normal, assume we have no problem. But don't expect me to want to deket again the same you!" Sintia cried before stepping away.

Mariyati smiled through the corner of her lips, she had already guessed if Grandpa Siti was still trying to hint at her great-grandson. But Mariyati had prepared a special strategy, so that later Siti could not dwell. And had to accept the soul offerings of Sintia.

"Why are you smiling at them?" Tanya Mbah Gito while carrying his belongings.

"I've prepared a surprise for Siti, and it will be a special gift from me. Later Siti will willingly accept her fate, while Sintia herself will surrender herself hahaha." Mariyati laughed arrogantly feeling her plan would work.

The two talked while walking out. Mariyati delivered Mbah Gito to the front page. From a distance saw Mr. Kirun sitting on a delman, watching the two with sharp eyes.

"It turns out you're still letting him wander around here. Did you deliberately plan something behind my back?" Mbah Gito hooked both eyebrows in front of Mariyati.

"Please! How dare you accuse me of being so Gito?" Mariyati rounded both eyes, looking at Mbah Gito full of anger.

It was seen that Mr. Kirun was driving his delegation towards the two. He stopped the delman just ahead of Mariyati and Mbah Gito. With a friendly smile, Mr. Kirun greeted them while descending from his delusion. But both of them were cold, and ignored the greeting of the horseman.

"It turns out you two are still compact. Especially your plans this time? I hope there are no regrets in your life. Remember forever living in this world does not always bring pleasure. Sometimes inappropriate things can happen. You should live according to the provisions, then you will not be stuck like this." Mr. Kirun said as he walked around the two.

"Close your mouth old man! You don't deserve to talk like that, we're more powerful than you think. Our science is already far above yours, so don't dare to challenge anymore!" Seru Mbah Gito while ruffled waist.

Mariyati just kept quiet with her head down. He could not see the face of the old man in front of him. Despite the different flow, he still had a sense of disdain for the delman driver's man.