KELANA
36.

Ririe learns from Erna that the healer who healed her father was young. But he did not expect the physician in question was still this young.

Still junior turned out. But how can you have unusual medical science. Is it possible that science from Jin? Ririe's mind kept turning.

"Come on, come on in, Mumu. I call you Mumu. You are younger than me." As usual, Ririe was the fastest to adapt so she quickly dispelled the awkwardness between them. He immediately brought Mumu into the house.

Without them noticing while they were talking there was someone peeking in the distance. After making sure that he was not the wrong target, the person immediately left in a hurry.

When Mumu came in, there were some neighbors who were visiting. It has become a habit in the villages that they often visit to add to the bonds of friendship.

"Who are you carrying that, Ririe?" ask the mother who wears a brown veil.

"This is my future husband, Buk Nar. Hows it? Not handsome?"

"Hush, you are, if you are serious. Narti's book is fine even foisted." His mother who was carrying a tray containing hot drinks joined the roost.

Ririe was just grinning while Mumu was being misbehaved.

"Leave it, Mel." Buk Narti. Meliyana is Ririe's mother. "If it really happens later let him know the taste! Married a younger husband and immature mind. Don't you cry and complain to your mother tomorrow huh, Ririe." The other mothers laughed happily at Ririe's pouting face. Because they knew that Ririe was only pretending to be angry. Because she's a good girl, she's not angry.

"Ihhh, Buk Narti this is just a bad prayer. Just make goosebumps. Let's go to your room Grace." Ririe passed soon. Before following Ririe, Mamu first greeted the mother with a smile while nodding her head towards the mother who was still chuckling happy to see the behavior of Ririe.

When seeing the appearance of a very young Mumu to the size of a healer what else a reliable healer, Grace is immediately pessimistic. In order to appreciate her brother, she did not appear in the look on her face. He displayed his friendly smile as he greeted Mumu.

"Please sit down, Bang!"

"It's okay." Mumu replied, "Can we start now?" The faster the better.

"Just be able to, sit down first can also." Answer Ririe. "O yeah, what do you want to drink, Mumu? Tea, coffee?"

"Don't bother, brother. Just warm water."

"Well then." Ririe went out into the kitchen. Mumu had heard the girl again threw a guyonan to the mother earlier. The cute and cheerful girl Mumu thought.

Mumu started checking for Grace's injury. Thankfully, it was not a broken bone. Just the location of the veins and nerves that are different so that it does not take too long, Mamu managed to correct the location of all the veins and nerves around the shoulder.

According to Mamu, this injury is not like ordinary injuries as experienced by football players.

This injury is like caused by people who know about the location of veins in the human body. So it is only natural that ordinary masseurs are not able to treat it because the location of the veins is deliberately changed position.

But Mumu did not say what she was thinking because it was possible that her judgment was wrong.

When Ririe re-enters with coffee and warm water and cake, Mumu has finished treating Grace.

"It's over, Mumu?" Ask wonder.

"Here, Brother."

"So fast?" Let alone Ririe while Rahmat is still stunned to see how the treatment of Mamu earlier.

Very quickly and more importantly he felt no pain at all. Very different when two to a masseuse. He grazed to endure the pain as the hand of the masseuse began to touch his shoulder.

"Not too soon, brother." Mumu tried to smile, "But the brother back was too long ago."

After drinking water with three moderate sips, Mumu also implored herself.

Ririe took the initiative to get Mumu to the courtyard. He occasionally glanced at this young man beside him with a feeling of awe and curiosity.

At the same time, five burly men were sitting impatiently in the grass on the edge of Perumbi Jawa village of Alah Air.

The road is very wide as it is widened and hardened in preparation for fried paved.

At this time the road seems deserted because at this time Jawa Perumbi road is not the main road.

"Are you sure he'll be through here?" The thick-moustached man asked with the muscular man beside him.

"Yes, I'm sure! Sardi's been stalking him for a long time and he's already made sure that the young man is going this way?"

"What if it doesn't?" The thick-moustached man was skeptical.

"He's on his way here." The other man showed a photo Sardi sent on his phone. Sardi was their spy. He's like good intel. There was no task more pleasing to him than stalking and spying on someone.

While the man who showed his phone just now was the man who had fought with Mamu on the Development road when he wanted to snatch a busy mother.

Apparently he wants revenge. Somehow he was able to escape the hands of the citizens of that time.

The five of them immediately arranged positions. "Is that young man really as good as you say, Jal?" The muscular man asked the man who had fought with Mumu who turned out to be named Ijal.

"And I told you! What else do you want to explain?" Ijal sewot if you remember the unpleasant experience back.

"I don't believe you, Jal." Said the muscular man in an apologetic tone. "Why do you think which martial arts college has such a great student? Who is able to fight one on one with you who are already at the senior coach level? If there is, they have long since been involved in local events and even provincial levels. But..if he is not from any martial arts college it is also impossible that he has such a great ability right?"

Ijal was stunned as well as the other men.

It was also true what the muscular man said. Who exactly is that young man? Where'd it come from?

But their attitude did not last long as an NMAX motor approached them at a steady pace.

The muscular man immediately went forward to signal that the owner of the NMAX motor who was none other than Mumu was there to stop.

Mumu turns off the motor and retrieves the motor key. He had seen the unkindness of the men before him.

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We leave behind Mumu who seems to be in big trouble due to the revenge of a man named Ijal and his friends.

At a coffee shop on Imam Bonjol street, three men were having a serious conversation.

"Are you sure Mumu's full name?" One of the men asked with a friend across the table.

"Yes, I'm sure! Here's the picture." the man pulled something out of his jacket pocket.

"What do you want with that photo?" Ask the other guy.

"He he's..." The first man chuckled, "You'll see the results later. Tonight I'm going to San*et's shaman's house. Let the young man know the taste. Life is like death." He said with vengeance.