UPIN & IPIN TRAINER

UPIN & IPIN TRAINER
Episode 3



Syahrini did not dare to complain in front of Abdul Salam, because of his fear of the husband.


But some of their neighbors had their own judgments about the marriage of Ki Demang's son. The assessment is often thrown pegged from mouth to ear, from ear to wall.


"Pity the Shahrini? Newly married a year less has often left her husband."


“Perhaps because Raden Abdul is a trusted person in his college, so he is too busy taking care of his college."


"What school?!" said a neighbor's wife while grumbling.


"He was indeed an important person in the Mesra Tadika College, but every time he went to leave Syahrini not take care of his college, but take care of his own 'bird."


"Ah, what yes... Hi, hi, hi, hi...! I mean, it's nothing to say!"


Understandably, this time the kusuk fileak are the wives, no wonder that their ragged tone is a bit crisp. But their stitches soon froze when a forty-year-old woman came in with such a tense face


slapped by the devil.


"Eh, uh.... Where's Jasmin going, huh?!


Where's the baby shaman?!"


"What's the matter looking for Miss Jasmin? Is it giving birth again? Just two months ago gave birth, now want to give birth again?!"


"I'm not the one giving birth! That's the Syahrini! Syahrini was roaring, his stomach hurt. I must have given birth!"


"Okay, pity! Quickly call Miss Jasmin!"


"Lha, yes, so I asked Ms. Jasmin! What do you think if you don't want to call Miss Jasmin for Syahrini?!" snatch that guy.


Incidentally, on the brink of that cloudy misty afternoon, Lady Jasmin was not in her house. Some people were busy looking for Lady Jasmin, but none of them found the baby shaman.


Though at that time Syahrini was moaning, the amniotic fluid had come out of his womb a sign that the baby would soon come out too.


The problem, in the entire Pademangan, it turns out there is only one patent baby shaman, namely Lady Jasmin.


As the daughter-in-law of a noble family, Syahrini was not allowed to give birth without the help of a baby shaman who had been recognized by the citizens.


Therefore, no one else dared to handle the delivery, except to help prepare for some of its needs.


The afternoon wind was blowing a little. The gust of wind seemed to blow away a thin, dark brown body with its shabby batik cloth.


A woman with gray hair due to gray hair, happened to pass through a crowd of confused wives looking for Lady Jasmin. One of those who were confused called out and became the center of attention for the others.


"Eh, that's Miss Melati...! Ask Cikgu Jasmine for help!"


"Ah, Lady Melati is the caretaker of the grave!"


"yes, but before he became the caretaker of the grave, he was once the birth attendant!"


"O, yes..right! I remember, Cikgu Melati was once a baby witch doctor!" the other timpal.


Ms. Melati, the thin woman about fifty years old, heard her name mentioned, so she approached the confused wives.


"I smell baby's blood. Apparently someone here wants to give birth to the baby?"


"Rubber, Teacher! That's the Syahrini!"


"Yahrini...?! What do you mean Syahrini's son-in-law Ki Demang Abang Ghani?!"


"Rubber, Teacher! That's right!" while that person patted Cikgu Jasmine's back loudly because of her excitement.