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PAREWANG 10

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Between fear and curiosity I ventured to approach the curtain. There was no one there from behind the curtain only to see the shadow of the flowing tap water.

As I was about to open the curtain to turn off the water tap I suddenly heard the sound of someone putting his foot into the bathub.

I immediately ran out of the bathroom. To be honest, my curiosity lost with my fear at that time.

Immediately I went into Azam's room and curled up with him until morning.

The next morning I was surprised by the arrival of Mr. RT who came to my residence early in the morning.

He apparently conveyed complaints from residents who often saw mothers dressed scantily and teased the men.

Of course, it is very disturbing for men, especially men who are single.

The news surprised me. How not right now my mother is paralyzed lest go roaming out of the house even to get up just can't. To seduce the men, how could my mother seduce them, while speaking only she could not.

Of course this makes me angry and says that everything that was conveyed by Mr. RT is slander.

Mr. RT did not want to lose he insisted that everything he said was true. He even brought in a man who was once seduced by my mother.

Still I do not believe the witness's words, I explained that my mother had been paralyzed and could not speak.

Because I do not want to argue with Mr. RT then I also invite Mr. RT to the second floor to meet my mother.

And sure enough, Mr. RT, we were surprised to see my mother lying in her bed.

my mother has been paralyzed for 3 months.

"He suffered from an alchemic stroke, in which all his motor systems were no longer able to function. So he just lay here. Eating, urinating is done on the bed. Even now my mother can't talk anymore, either" I said trying to give an explanation to RT sir

After seeing the condition of my mother, Mr. RT immediately apologized and said goodbye to go home.

Because the condition of the mother is getting worse and worse I went to see some of Mother's brothers to ask them for help.

Of course in addition to asking for material assistance I also went to Mbah Kung's brother to help treat my mother.

Of course I did all that because I realized that the disease in the mother's suffering is not a disease that can be cured by medical means.

For a month, Abu Musa did not come home to see his mother as usual. He was also not seen in Mushola.

I had thought if it happened to him, but the thought was immediately clear that Abu was a religious man so it was impossible for the soft guys to touch him.

Today Bik Sumi is not allowed to go to work because her son is sick. This time, I was in charge of taking care of all my mother's needs.

Today was different when I was going to bathe my mother. I smelled a foul scent as I entered the room.

I thought it smelled of carrion, so I immediately looked for it. But after I searched everywhere I didn't meet either.

I also gave up and promised to continue the search tomorrow morning.

The wound was quite large and the smell was very foul. Besides what disgusts me is that the wound is covered with maggots.

I immediately took the antiseptic and sprayed it on the wound to get the maggots to die.

After cleaning the maggots, I gave him an ointment to dry the wound.

Mom smiled when she saw me cleaning the wound.

"Thank you for taking good care of your mother without any disgust or fear after what you've been through all this time. I'm just asking you not to forget to wear your Green shirt every day" she said, surprising me.

How not the mother who has been diagnosed so far can not talk because of her illness, suddenly can talk. She thanked me and gave me the message to always wear green clothes to her. At that time I felt very happy and thought that Mom would be healed soon.

But it turns out my prediction was wrong, it was the last day I saw my mother smile. Because after that, my mother really fell asleep and never woke up. Not that Mom died, but I was just in a coma.

Although Mom was in a coma, I did not take her to the hospital because at that time the financial condition of my family really did not allow to take her to the hospital.

I chose to take care of Mom at home. Even I can't afford a nurse to look after Mom anymore.

I was forced to take care of Mom alone because my sister was very small to be involved in taking care of mom. In addition to taking care of my mother, I have to work hard to meet the needs of the family, especially the cost of mother's medicines.

Like his last message, I always put on green clothes every day to my mother.

I don't know what the green clothes mean, but I hope that by running the last message, I can make my mother recover at least I can wake up from her long sleep.

Of all the relatives of my mother I've ever asked for help, no one came to see us.

Of course this makes me very sad, every time I clean my mother's body and change her clothes.

How could my mother have been so kind and always helped her troubled brothers, but when she was in trouble she had none to help us. Even though they were unwilling to materially help at least they should have come to see him.

On the 100th day my father died, a relative of his mother came to see him. He is Mbah Sukardi.

He is the younger brother of Mbah Kung.

"I'm sorry about your mother's condition, kowe sing patient yo" said Mbah Sukardi as he patted my shoulder

I just nodded slowly in response to Mbah Sukardi's words.

From him I know if all this time my mother continued the scholarship of Mbah Kung which dropped down. Mbah Kung is allied with Satan.

"Your mother is chesty receiving the inheritance from Mbah Kung's. But frankly Mbah doesn't know why your mother could be like this. The person who inherits Mbah Kung's knowledge will live the longest, longest. Youthful and abundant sustenance," explained Mbah Sukardi

"What did you do until mom was like this?" ask me curious

"Occounts, are you listening?. Parewangan is the communion of man with the subtle. Mas Gondo was assisted by Jin in building his business as a seller. First the seller was in the rice mortar that your mother always sounded every morning. Then the mirror in your mother's room, it wasn't Fik's usual mirror" replied Mbah Sukardi

Suddenly after calling the mirror Mbah Sukardi like worrying about something to rush told me to cover the mirror with a cloth.