Patience of the Heart Wulan
Chapter 12_Pierced silver konde

Holy Mother circulated her gaze staring at the entire building of the house. The feeling is more and more unsettled, he felt the aura of negative energy around this house.

And went back to observing the silver skewer he found. The feeling is the same, when you see the silver konde skewer as if carrying the message that this silver konde skewer is not just any konde puncture, the magical and mystical aura is very strong.

The prejudice says, there will be an odd feeling in the stringing of this event.

"Piercing konde and mystical objects found Wulan increasingly raised the suspicion that Damar changes because of pellets." Holy Mother circulated her gaze at the building of the house, five seconds later again observing the silver conde in her hand.

The sound of a motor horn from the front of the house disperse what is in the mind of the Holy Mother, to make her aghast. "Astaghfirullah."

He walked to the courtyard of the house, and saw his youngest son parked the motorbike.

"Assalamualaik." Sapa Danum to his mother he saw there was a clear strain of tension seen on the wrinkled face of the woman who had given birth to him.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." The Holy Mother shook Danum's hand, then walked along to the porch of the house.

"What's Mom calling Danum? Kirain me, I've forgotten the same son of a bitch Mother?" Danum put the helmet on the patio table, then sat down while resting her sweaty hair.

"Don't say that Le, which mother will forget her child, have you eaten?" replied the Holy Mother, she felt sorry to see her youngest son who looked more thin.

"Having left school this morning, today it's a good thing that Danum came home quickly because it was out of exams so there was no lesson, when I called Danum while preparing to sell cilor."

"Why don't you just help your Mas in the factory, or help take care of the newly established factory branch," said the Holy Mother often he reminded his youngest son in helping the business managed by his eldest son.

Any more... Danum shook his head with his wagging index finger. "No way, Danum wants to pioneer the business of homemade krispi cilor. Dear Mom, cilor Danum has many customers."

Well, as always. Danum will answer it casually.

If you have received such an answer from Danum, then the Holy Mother can only pray. "May the efforts of the two sons of Mother run a sweet selling. But don't forget, some of the sustenance you get must be in the tube and alms."

Danum immediately saluted by sticking his hand on the eyebrow, already like respect to the Red and White. "Ready to do."

"How are your grandparents?" ask the Holy Mother about the news of her in-laws.

"Grandpa Bagaskara with Grandma Ayudia well. But they say they miss you, well even though Mom, Mas Damar, same Sister Wulan often visit," replied Danum, remembering the longing of Grandpa and Grandma to her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. "At Grandpa's house was very quiet, I got bored there. Why would Mas Damar like Wulan prefer to stay here?"

"Because this house is closer to the Le factory, and saves your Mas more time," replied the Holy Mother.

"Tap me feeling lonely, Mom?" Danum let out a long sigh, remembering that there was nothing else to chat with like Mas Damar.

The Holy Mother smiled knots and rubbed her son's head, "I'm sorry Good mother, later Mother will persuade your Mas to move to the old house or to Grandpa Bagaskara's house," The Holy Mother sat down next to Danum. "There's something important about your Mas."

Danum. "What's important Mom?"

The Holy Mother shook her head, as she was not sure of the answer. "Mom doesn't know either."

Danum was confused by his mother's answer. "Lha I don't know yet, but say there's something important about Mas Damar?"

Danum saw the silver object held by his mother. "That's what Mom?"

The Holy Mother noticed that her hand was still holding the silver konde stitch, and then showed it to Danum. "Mom found this next to the house, under the saung."

The Holy Mother shook her head. "Looks not, Wulan doesn't like to wear a konde puncture."

Danum observes the shapes and carvings in silver konde skewers. It does look antique, as used by the ancients. He looked back at his mother's face, which displayed streaks of anxiety.

Danum dyed because the house looks deserted. "Where is Wulan?"

"Your sister went to the factory."

"Oh yeah, do you want to be taken somewhere? Where's Mom going?"

"To the house of Miss Halimah." The Holy Mother replied, then got up from her seat and walked into the house to get ready. "When you wait for Mom to get ready, you eat Le first. There's a vegetable urab on the table."

"Yes, Mom." Danum was increasingly astonished, and wondered, why his mother asked to be delivered to the house of Bu Halimah, the wife of a famous Ustadz possessed people exposed to occult science.

Danum got up from his seat, then followed his mother into the house. The kitchen is the goal. After finishing the food. Then walk back to the middle room. There, he saw Holy Mother already sitting on the sofa by inserting a black plastic bag into the bag.

"Mom why do you want to go to the house of Miss Halimah? I think there's a tadpole." Danum sat down and leaned against the back of the sofa.

"Mom don't know your mother's prejudices are the same Mas you're right ndak, I just want to make sure." The Holy Mother replied with a glance at Danum.

Danum was amazed to hear the words of his mother. "What do you mean by mother?"

The Holy Mother had already brought all the objects Wulan had found, as well as the konde stitch. So move on from his sitting. "Let's take Mom to Halimah's house. When we get there, we'll know what happened to you."

Danum is increasingly clueless about Damar's condition, the last two days he met. Her brother looks fine. But why this time I look panicked and agitated, as if his brother must get rukiyah.

Danum followed the steps where Mom pulled her hand. "Helm ma'am helmet." Danum saw his helmet still on the terrace table of the house.

After wearing head protection. Danum turned his duck motorbike which of course he bought for his own business in undergoing the business of krispy cilor at school and after school. And just counting the months again, this 17-year-old boy graduated from school. He did not get used to asking this and that to his brother, he wanted to be like Damar Mangkulangit who was persistent in working.

After Mother positioned herself in the piggybacking if comfortable. Danum started the motor and drove at a moderate speed, or if it came to speeding just a little, the woman who gave birth to him behind this, would pat him on the shoulder and nag him all the way.

But this time, even though Danum did not advance his motorbike at high speed. The mother also patted her shoulders.

"Quick Danum, you ride the bike very slow. I was scared when we got there, Miss Halimah wasn't home." Exclaimed Holy Mother patting the shoulders of her youngest son. He knew, schedule Bu Halimah if these hours wife ustadz Umar it will teach in ponpes.

"Lha is all wrong I'm this ma'am. Pas Danum speeding Mom always ngomelin Danum, now I even told Danum speeding?" Danum was astonished and confused by the current situation and conditions.

"For this time just speed up Danum!" Again the Holy Mother patted Danum on the shoulder and raised her voice a little.

"After that, don't blame Danum." Danum started adding gears and pulling the gas faster. "Handle Ma!" yells.

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