
Both eyes Tone in motion - motion and finally opened slowly. His gaze was still a little blurry and Nadaber tried to open even bigger eyelids in order to circulate his gaze where he was.
After a few days of unconsciousness. Nada is now in a slightly rickety old hut with a floor that is still in the form of clay.
Tone looking around. The hut looked very quiet and only in the bright yellow light bulb that was a little dim. Unkempt huts, lots of cobwebs around.
"I where?" tanya Nada to herself sabil trying to wake up from his sleep. Tone tried to get up and lean on one of the cot poles that he used to sleep while holding his head that still hurts.
His body still feels stiff and painful in some parts. Tone waving a blanket made of rags that have been shabby with a picture of a garuda. He saw his feet hurt. Those pajamas were in her loop all the way to the knee bag. Blue bruises are clearly visible around the eyes of his feet which is very painful.
Tone tried to get down and walk out of the hut and seek help or look around. It's where it really is.
His feet had already come down from the cot and touched the clay barefooted. It feels so genbur, soft and cold.
Just one foot stepped out of the room, a shrill and loud scream sounded.
"Where are you going?" ask a Grandma who is nosed in the corner of the room. He had just entered the house to look for spices as medicine.
The heart decub of Nada was so violently beating hearing the sound of that shout and hesitantly turned his head towards the origin of the sound. A frightened tone, still ringing in his memory as he was chased by two creepy strange creatures.
"I'm right here next to you" said the Grandma who arrived - arriving already next to Nada.
How shocked Nada was and shouted while regressing her footsteps.
"Rangh ... Forgiver. Don't hurt me, Grandma. I beg. I just want to go home, Grandma" said Nada in a loud voice.
He was really scared. His body trembled slightly in anxiety and panic. The fear and worry of being hurt still occurred in his brain. His sweat appeared so much, his body was trembling even more.
"Don't be afraid, Nyai is a good person" Nyai said slowly near Nada's face.
Tone staring down. He just wanted to make sure that Grandma was really human and not a ghost.
Both legs of Grandma was indeed treading and using a typical wooden slipper of the past. With old cokleat-colored pickled cloth and red stagen on the lid with matching colored brocade kebaya. Her hair is in a loop until it resembles a bun with a beautiful konde puncture attached to the top of her head with a large mote of bright white color.
The tone tried to calm down by taking a very deep breath. Slowly exhaled through his nasal cavity.
"Ma - sorry Grandma. I'm still afraid of it. Where am I, Grandma?" tanya Nada was still a little scared. He was angry, afraid he could not go back to his house again.
"Don't call me Grandma. Call me, Nyai Konde," said Nyai Konde firmly.
Nyai Konde most dislikes being called Grandma. He always felt young and not old. If she looks glassy, she still feels very beautiful when she was famous first.
"Sit down first. Let your feet, Nyai obati," said Nyai Konde. It is true, even though it looks old, Nyai Konde still has a young soul and so looks agile.
Nada also obeyed the words of the Nyai. He sat in the amben in the room. Amben made of bamboo, looks sturdy and strong. The feet really hurt.
"Selonjakkan his feet, let's give this spice. Let you recover quickly and sing again" Nyai Konde said in a soft voice.
Tone intersected his legs with his half-lying body leaning against the amben backrest.
His feet are only given a concoction of foliage that is said to be spices and feels cold on the feet.
Nyai Konde walked towards the dining table and opened the food hood that covered the food inside. There is a porridge that looks still hot and drinks like green tea. Then walk again towards Nada.
"Eat first, let Nyai bribe. after this you will feel your body fitter and disappear from the pain, aches and pains that you currently feel. And that bruised wound on your leg will also disappear" Nyai Konde said.
Nada could only nod resignedly and take a mouthful of porridge from Nyai Konde.
"Where am I, Nyai?" tanya Nada politely while trying to swallow the medicinal mush. Actually, Nada does not really like the smell of spices and banquet. Nausea in her stomach. But in the healing of his legs, Nada just obey and try to enjoy everything given by Nyai Konde.
Nyai Konde was just laughing out loud - bahak. His voice was so loud and it sounded shrill. Nada just looked at Nyai Konde with a confused look.
"Why laugh, Nyai? Is anything funny? My question isn't funny? Just ask where am I currently?" tanya Nada quietly. He was increasingly confused by all the events that occurred in his nature. Does this have anything to do with that damned village?
Nada can only shudder in horror at imagining negative things that he will receive later. Or is it already started?
"Eat and spend, before I tell you everything" Nyai Konde said in a stern voice. The look of his eyes was not only fixed but looked very sharp.
Nada only felt that something had gone wrong since the moment she woke up. Tone tries to remember all the words, and events, there may be something strange that can be made an answer to all the questions that are raging in his mind.
"try feeling. Are your legs still?" asked Nyai Konde while opening the leaves that had covered some of the eyes and soles of the feet of Nada.
That's right, the blue bruise disappeared. His feet no longer felt. Tone twisted softly his ankle and felt his leg was completely healed.
"It's not sick anymore, Nyai," said Nada slowly. He was also amazed - astonished all so quickly lost the pain and also the blue wound.
Nyai Konde was smiling widely without a shrill voice.
"Are you ready to hear it?" nyai Konde asked Nada.