KELANA

KELANA
33.


"Ooo that. Hm.you could say so. I was just trying, Alhamdulillah, it turns out that Allah allows."


"So that's you?! I've been looking for you everywhere all this time." Erna's feelings were mixed. Happy, joyful, and in disbelief become one.


Erna then recounted her attempt to find a healer named Mumu but to no avail. Never mind knowing the person, the contact number he did not succeed in getting.


When they got the disaster of the removal of Mr. Sukamto as President Director of Sagu Company, instead they found Mumu here.


Buk Yenny had no power to hold haru after knowing the sacrifice of her son for the recovery of her husband.


"Mumu, if you do have expertise in medicine, please treat your husband Ibuk!" Said Buk Yenny in a pleading tone.


"I understand very little about medicine, Buk. I will try to be limited to my ability, but related to healing we leave it to the Almighty."


The mother and child simultaneously nodded their heads in a sign of understanding.


Mumu asks permission to see the condition of Buk Yenny's husband, Mr. Sukamto.


Only a day of time passed, Mr. Sukamto's condition became increasingly worse. Maybe this is the effect of last night's events that still imprint in his heart and mind so that indirectly aggravate the condition of his body which is already getting worse.


Mumu immediately prepared her acupuncture equipment. Mr. Sukamto's condition is very worrying.


After first checking his condition through the pulse, Mumu immediately carried out the treatment process.


Mumu is now increasingly adept at massaging, punching and using acupuncture needles.


But that doesn't make him jumawa. He still remembered the expression 'Above the sky there is still the sky' so that Mumu kept working carefully and humbly.


An hour passed. Mr. Sukamto's condition is no longer critical, his eyes are no longer haggard. Although his left organ has not been able to function normally but there has been progress there.


He was already starting to be able to say something, his tongue was already starting to function again.


What is very helpful is his spirit to be able to heal so smouldering that Mumu can treat it to the maximum.


However, this treatment can not be done one way. Seeing the condition of Mr. Sukamto who has been sick for a long time despite his spirit to recover, Mumu still needs time to be able to cure Pak Sukamto's disease.


"Today enough to get here the treatment process, Buk. God willing, the day after I come back."


They are currently in the living room. Buk Yenny and Erna were more silent. The mother and child were still shocked to see the greatness of the science of medicine Mumu.


Just one treatment, Pak Sukamto's disease which initially had no hope of recovery at all now began to improve.


Is this what he says he has little ability? At least it's like this, what if the treatment ability is already qualified?


They are very impressed with the personality of Mumu, very young but already have a qualified medical science. Even so he was not arrogant.


...****************...


Amran ran along Jalan Juling Selatpanjang market. Ten minutes later he walked into an empty coffee shop. He did not pay much attention to the situation. There was something more he was worried about. His body that was sick from being hit by Mumu became even more sick from running to force himself. The breath has been mengosan signs of the body asking for rest.


But he doesn't care. Without slowing down, Amran went straight up the stairs to the upper level. The coffee shop has two floors.


Up at the top, in a secret room, Amran entered. His eyes swept around the room looking for something in the already ravaged room.


"Abang!!!" His shouting. But there's no answer.


Amran panic. Never before has a room been like this. This is a secret room not just anyone can enter here. But now the room was already ravaging how Amran's heart could calm down.


He searched every corner of the room but could not find what he was looking for.


"Abang!! Are you here??" Panicked shouting.


"Abang, answer me, Bang!!!"


Amran immediately dismantled it.


"Abang, brother!!!" His hands trembled and sped up the movement of dismantling the rubble as he looked at the figure of a body under the pile of rubble.


Handoko's body was full of cuts and bruises. The position of his hands and feet in a strange state like boneless.


Amran sobbed while throwing away the remaining debris covering his brother's face.


"Bang, get up, Bang!" Handoko's face turned pale as if it wasn't bleeding.


No answer from his brother. Amran put his ear to Handoko's chest, only a very faint heartbeat could be heard.


Amran panicked not knowing what to do.


If there was anyone who could harm his brother would definitely not be a random person. After all this was a secret room, it must have been the insider who did it. If not directly but certainly still related so that Amran can not carelessly ask for help to his brothers.


He did not know who the traitor was among them.


Even more bizarre, his brother had an invulnerable science so who and how could that person persecute his brother to such an extent?


If his brother was injured like how could he take revenge with that arrogant young man named Mumu??


...****************...


It was morning. The weather's a little cloudy. Mumu just finished breathing and martial arts. His body feels full of energy.


The plan is at 09.00 wib later he will go to Pak Sukamto's house to continue the treatment process.


Handphone's ringing. An unknown number called him.


Ever since Mumu started helping people with her medical science, she's become a little famous. Already several times there are people who call him for treatment so that seeing a call from an unknown number, he is not surprised anymore.


Mumu answered the phone.


"Hallo,"


"Yes, hello, is this with Mumu sir?" There was a woman's voice from across the street.


Mumu smiled, usually the person who called her with the greeting 'Sir' would be shocked and incredulous when meeting. Because the person called 'Sir' turned out to be very young.


"Yes, I'm Mumu. Can I help you?"


"I'd like to ask you to treat my friend's crippled illness."


There was a slight emphasis when the voice of the woman mentioned a friend.


"Let me try to check first the condition later can be ascertained whether I can or not treat it. May I know her home address?"


The woman called a complete address. Turns out to be close. His house was on Jalan Kelapa Gading.


Mumu decided to go there for a little while and then to Pak Sukamto's house. He immediately got ready.


When Mumu got home based on the address given earlier, she was a little surprised.


This house is very large and terraced with a spacious yard and filled with various kinds of grafted fruit plants and flowers.


A young woman came out while pushing a wheelchair filled with a manly and handsome man. After being shocked for a moment when Mumu introduced herself, they headed straight for the chair that was under the mango tree.


"I'm Atika who called the sister." The woman immediately changed her call upon seeing Mumu's look. "And this is Mr. Mahesya. Please treat him, sister!"