
"Darling, how? Can we go home?"
"Mom, don't worry. Hita was sure, when he realized later, this father would be fine. Let's wait till you wake up, Mom. After Hita gives the medicine, we can go home. You will recover" with a sweet smile, Suhita reassured her mother.
Meanwhile, Puspita could no longer speak. His son was so firm in his heart. Doing something has to be done. Suhita Prameswari is very responsible for the work she does. Although he was not a professional healer but his principles even surpassed many healers in general. The new puspita will stop when where he has said if the patient is in good health.
The second day they left home. And this was the first time Puspita had gone and spent the night outside. She broke her husband's message not to leave the house for too long. Puspita is afraid that Mahesa will suddenly return home and find they are not home. Mahesa would be very worried. Puspita realized, Mahesa often excessive worry about their safety. However, Mahesa's attitude is also not without reason. Mahesa was not wrong. And that's what makes Puspita so wrong.
On the one hand, Puspita must accompany her daughter who is doing good deeds, helping people in distress. But on the other hand, Puspita also should not ignore the words of the husband who is the head of the family. Really, everything makes Puspita as if standing in the middle of the desert without knowing what to do.
"Oh, little healer. Thank you very much, we have nothing to repay all your kindness. We ..." very hesitantly, a member of the poor family took out their savings.
"Uncle, aunt, don't think about anything. I can help, I am so grateful. Just keep what you have, my father is enough for all the interests of my life. Precisely I'm sorry because the way I treat is still far from a good sentence," Suhita immediately refused the gift. After all, he was helping people just for humanity. While developing the knowledge he had, not to make money. Money problems, just mention Suhita can ask any amount to his father who has an unlimited number of times as a swordsman.
Geck! Geck! Geck! I heard the door being knocked down violently.
It turned out that the son of the sick father came home drunk. Drunk during the day, while his father was suffering from a strange illness and they had little money. What kind of child is that?
Suhita looked at the drunk man barely blinking. How could there be such a man? Has he not been taught the norm of life since childhood? Suhita glanced at the old man she was treating.
"Where have you been, drunk during the day. Don't you see, your father almost died?! Where'd you get the money?!" in a high tone, her sister asked.
"It's old, it's only natural that his breathing stays a little longer. Ahaha! Get ready for a meal, I'm hungry!" the drunk man orders impolitely, "ah, haha! I got this money from my own efforts. Don't think I'm stealing, I'm a good man."
That is why countries and religions prohibit intoxicating liquor. If you are drunk, you will lose your mind. Their behavior and behavior are not like animals.
"Basic shit all of you! Yeah, already. I'm going to bed. Oh, ja. I was lucky today. The Surip healer gave me a bronze chip. Ahaha!"
The husband and wife who were the brother of the drunk man was so surprised to hear his sister mention the name of Tabib Surip. That meant, the existence of the little healers in their huts had been known. And surely the Surip Physician has sent his men to come.
"Mrs, terrible! Little healer, it's good you guys go to hide. The Surip Physician's men will definitely come and make trouble," with a tremble he spoke.
"Why should we be afraid, we should not do anything wrong. They should be reported to security personnel. Their actions were arbitrary," replied Suhita.
"My daughter. Auntie is right, giving up doesn't mean losing. You know, avoiding trouble is a wise man's attitude" Puspita stroked her daughter's hair.
A smile expands on Puspita's lips. A smile to reassure his son, as well as a smile to cover the anxiety in his heart. This is the thing that Puspita is very afraid of, getting into trouble with those little-hearted people. Problems they fear they cannot overcome.
Braaakkk !!!
Already late. The Surip Physician's men have come. They broke the butut chair in front of the cottage.
"Mrs, hide quickly!" grandma pulled Puspita and Suhita to hide immediately.
"Mother ..."
"Ssttt! They're not what you'd imagine, baby. Stay here, may we not be found" whispered Puspita, closing her child's mouth.
From the gap of the small hole, Puspita peeked. He could see in front of the five-man hut the Surip Physician messenger spoke rudely and even slapped. They forced for the owner of the cottage to show where the healer who was last night came.
Puspita got up and came out of the hiding closet. It's free to hide, because in the end the cottage will definitely be searched. If Puspita came out, of course no one would suspect that the healer they were looking for was a child who was still hiding.
Puspita only asked for Suhita to remain silent and not to make a sound. But still, Suhita was determined to peek, she was afraid that her mother was being harrowed. Seeing the look of the person who came so sad and with a sword, making Suhita goosebumps. The way they talk is also so rude and do not hesitate to hit a woman's face. Very different from his gentle and patient father.
Suhita kept looking at the back of her mother who stepped out towards the door. From the gap as well, Puspita saw a disgusting grin from the bouncers after seeing the form of Puspita.
Although it has been blessed with two children, but it is not at all visible to Puspita. Puspita's body shape still makes saliva become diluted. And so it happened to the Surip Tabib beaters.
The five men looked at Puspita as if they were about to swallow her whole. Suddenly their desires rise and so forget the task that is being carried.
Really, from the gap of the hole Suhita was very disgusted to hear the sentence thrown at her mother. Those people were very ignorant of manners, without hesitation they invited Puspita to sleep together. Serving them, like husband and wife. Their hands also moved about to touch Puspita's chin, but always Puspita brusquely.
Suhita's eyes glazed over to see that, but she could do nothing. True said his mother, if he came out now then it would only be a burden. Those bad guys, they wouldn't hesitate to hurt anyone. Suhita could only pray, hoping God would deliver his message to the father to quickly save them.
"I have this. I guarantee you won't regret it" Puspita pointed out the expensive gold jewelry. He hoped, with that they would leave. It wasn't that Puspita couldn't fight back, it was just that she didn't want to let her daughter watch the violence. As much as possible, Puspita should avoid fights.
"Ah, gold?! You seem rich? But .. Frankly we are more interested in your body, it feels definitely different. Come on, serve us and we'll let you go, "talking, the village thug tried to touch Puspita's ass.
A plaaakk!
Puspita slapped the brash man hard. It's just that, Puspita's condition now does not allow for him to knock down a person who has a larger and taller posture than him. Puspita was nothing more than an ordinary woman, she only had a little basic silat.
"Haha! Very exciting .. way 'playmu' must be very bad," with a disgusting grin, the man stroked the former slap of Puspita then licked his hand as if he was licking Puspita's hand. A sight that makes you sick.
Puspita Dewi had no other choice. He also could not escape, because his son was inside. Forcibly, the young mother thrust her fist into the face of a thug standing in front of her.
Bugh! Dish! Puspita's punch could not be avoided by his opponent. Puspita ran to the middle of the yard, she put up a fight on five bouncers who tried to bully her.
Although Puspita was classified as having no ability, the ability of empty-handed silat he had now was much decreased and not half as when he was first exposed to the effects of time poison. Of course it was, and that ability when compared to him when he became a servant in Padepokan Rajawali. But unlike today, where his opponent was just an ordinary village thug.
The spring! The spring! Compact, the five opponents of Puspita drew their respective swords.
Their faces were bruised, they would not be able to win against Puspita with just their bare hands. Now, getting rid of them is what they want.
Suhita Prameswari's body trembled violently. From the gap of the hole he could see those people would take his mother's life. There were five sword blades that were extremely sharp, flashed and aimed at his mother. Slowly, Suhita's tears flowed down her cheeks. How'this?
"Little physician, why stay here?" Suhita was surprised when a rough hand gripped her shoulder.
Yes, the drunken man did not know it was the one who caught Suhita. You don't know the mind! It was fortunate that Suhita wanted to help her father without costing a penny. He was also the one who reported Suhita to the Surip Physician until now his men came to mess up. Then now, was he alone who would bring on the Surip Physician and exchange Suhita for a piece of money?
"Momuuu !!! TOLOOONG !!!" Suhita shouted at her mother. He was struggling to escape.
"Hitaaa! Hey, don't hurt my daughter!" Puspita hunts down at her son.
But, the five opponents Puspita was facing certainly did not allow that. One of them took the opportunity when Puspita turned to look at her son. Quickly, the man swept Puspita's leg until it fell slammed.