My Maduku the Princess in my house
chapter 52 help

POVS. Hendris

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"you are conscious.." The voice of the old man accompanied by a long cough .

"i am where ,eh Datuk ..is I still in Datuk's hut." I asked .

"no, I'm taking you away from the hut , your needs are so bad , good thing you're still lucky ,live you can survive ." Datuk spoke still accompanied by a cough, but the cigarette was still smoked .

"Well.sick.I touched my waist, what's this ' there's a pile of pounded leaves taped to my waist tied with a shabby cloth .

"don't move much first ,! your wound's not dry yet, wait two or three more days ,"

"i'm so thirsty for water, can I ask you to get me a drink ."? I tried to lift my head up a little .

"this is,, in it there is a mixture of herbs, drink it so that your wounds dry quickly ." Datuk thrusting plastic glass .

there was a bitter and bitter taste when drinking it, I spent it because my throat was very dry .

"this is cassava, eat after this decoction of leaves on your waist should be changed." a plate of cassava placed on top of the bamboo hall where I lay .

"it's been realized the man is basmati .." an old woman's voice surprised me a little .

"already eating cassava ,old kasian unconscious ."

old woman wearing rags and kebaya, her mouth chewing betel fruit, looks belepotan .

"prayer prayers from your family and those very close to you who saved your life, all night you almost died because the poison has spread to your heart, your destiny is not yet dead young ." said grandma while chewing betel nut .

"i'm where you are now, and how long have I fainted ."

"you're in my hut, two more weeks you're unconscious ."

I've finished a big piece of boiled cassava and a cup of water drinking mixed potions, my energy flows slowly .

"Cough where my bag is, did Grandpa see it ." ? ask me .

"when you were shot in front of my hut, you didn't bring anything, what might be left in the base there." replied Datuk interspersed with a cough .

I remember when I was at the headquarters, that time I was about to get out of the gate, but two of Tono's men confronted me in front of the gate, my bag was seized ,but the backpack that I left to Novan what managed to be taken away ,ah.where they all yes , what has reached their respective homes .

"grandmother will treat your wounds until they heal, after that you can leave here." said Datuk .

"iya Datuk, thank you for . enolong me,o where do grandmother tuk ."?

"get another meal for tonight" replied Datuk briefly.

according to the story of Novan Datuk Basmati is cruel and likes the same sex, but I see Datuk is good and does not stray, especially now living with a grandmother who may be his partner, did Datuk already repent ."?

I don't know ...

three days passed, my grandmother took off the cloth that bound my waist, I saw the wound that had begun to dry, and then my grandmother smeared the oil from the small bottle in her hand .

"later take this oil if you leave here, this hard-to-get oil can heal your wounds .

"thank you grandma." I put a medicine bottle in my pocket .

I raised my legs to get down from the bamboo hall .when I was about to step it was not able to, my legs were weak .

"why are your legs." ask grandma .

"no idea you can't move ."

"don't let the poison from the bullet damage your leg's nerves." said Datuk worried .

"bas danger, there's no cure here if his leg is completely paralyzed." said grandma .

I heard the conversation of Grandpa and Grandma, the feeling of fear began to come, what if my legs were really paralyzed .

"if you want to go back to your village, I will take you to the house of the people who are in the village next to the forest, then you find your own way to go home ." said Datuk again .

"yes already tuk I want ..help me yes tuk , I think the same wife and family in the village ." I don't know what happened there .

the next day I can sit, this afternoon Datuk will take me to the village next to the forest, my car according to Datuk was taken by Tono '''s men ,Datuk was unable to prevent it because he threatened to shoot if he interfered .

originally Datuk lied if I was dead 'when Tono's men would lift my body that fell hit by gunfire 'they believed and left me in Datuk's hut .

then Datuk took me to the hut of the basirah grandmother, it turns out they are sisters, grandmothers who have taken care of me during my time here .

of course I feel very grateful to my Grandmother and Grandmother, if I have a precious object or money I will give them both as a sign of my gratitude.

after lunch with grilled fish menu and default leaves, the grandmother still gave me rice with grilled fish without salt .

Grandfather carried me in the back with a long cloth wrapped around his shoulders, I was like a child in a cradle, after saying goodbye and kissing my grandmother's hand.The cough took me away from the hut .

my legs swung crazily following the movements of Datuk's body, despite his age of 70 years more but Datuk's energy is still like my age .

two hours drive we arrived at a village ,Catuk walk to the house when white, after greeting out men around the age of 50 nan .

"Catuk .." said the slightly fat man saluting Datuk and told him to come in .

" quickly you take the seat darman" said Datuk best cough .

quickly the male called darman took the wooden chair and helped to release Ku from Datuk's sling .

"this is who tuk .."

"a distant man, he entered the base on Mount Pine and was shot, fortunately his life is still safe ."

"continue now to be taken where ." asked mr. darman again .

" Take a car ride to drive him home to his village, later his family will definitely pay the car fare." said Datuk sitting next to me .

"where is your village ,,.? " ask mr. Darman to me .

"Lampung sir, can you help me." I replied pity .

"my niece has a car, but the area of origin is far away the cost must be expensive." mr. darman as if not sure I can pay .

"whatever I pay sir as long as it's reasonable." I smiled at him .

"well tuk , tonight I will deliver it myself." mr. Darman drove Datuk forward after I shook his hand and thanked him.

mr. Darman went in and out carrying two cups of hot coffee .

the body feels fresh after a long time of not drinking coffee .

'after praying isya, I take you to your village, you rest here first."pak darman sat in front of me while sipping his coffee .

"yes sir darman, sorry sir I borrowed this chair yes make the way to the bathroom." said I grimaced with the desire to defecate.

"i help mas ,ayok .." darman sir's hand helped me get up and carried me to the bathroom, at first I refused because it was not good, but mr. darman forced .

"you can sit in that chair, my mother who had a stroke was forced to urinate." said Mr. Darma pointed to a plastic chair that had been hollowed out in the middle.

I'm on the seat, father darman is waiting for me in front of the bathroom door .

"sir .. I'm done ."

the door at darman's open came in helping me stand in defiance with his feet .

"you wait here , I went to mushala first after that to my niece's house take a car ." mr. darman went into the room and came out carrying a prayer mat, walked to mushala .

o Lord ..what will I trouble my wife with my present condition .I feel like a useless man, I wipe my wet eyes .

at eight o'clock at night me and mr. Darman out of the village to the big road, heading to my village in Lampung , it turns out the darman sir his people are very friendly and happy to joke .

"later you go home your wife is already missing, keep your feet so how to satisfy your wife mas Hendri ." mr. Darman chuckled seduce me .

"rest first sir, if it's healed how many rounds are also ready." we laugh together, remove the sadness in my heart.

actually, Mr. Darman's words are enough to make me feel inferior, how if Friska later knows my legs are paralyzed, if she still wants to love me sincerely .

"if sleepy just sleep mas , kasian your condition is still weak ." said mr. darman, his gaze is still fixed to the front .

I nodded and lowered my body downwards, sir darman gave me Cancel and a small blanket .

I woke up when I heard the dawn prayer , the car had stopped in front of the mosque , next to me empty sure mr. Darman had entered the mosque and did not wake me .

this morning very cold weather pierced the bones, outside there is a thin fog, I saw the writing on the sign of the mosque turned out to be already in west Lampung .

during the day We have entered the border to my village , before long the car stopped in front of the house .

"sir please call my wife yes, I wait here ."

mr. Darman nodded then got out of the car and walked to the door of the house, when a woman opened the door I felt a stranger did not recognize her .

mr. Darman returned to the car approaching me .

"mas hen said the woman was the house has been sold, now your wife lives in your mother's house, I take you there mas Hen." said mr. Darman behind the window next to me .

Friska sold this house ..? why ..?

my mind was filled with question marks, I still could not believe what I was hearing .

"mas ,gimana ..mau where now ." mr. darman's voice ripped my daydreams away .

"at my in-laws' house, sir." I replied without looking .

"show the way yes mas , do not daydream and continue to hurt you mas hen , just look eager to meet your beloved wife ." mr. darman still joking .

the car arrived in front of my in-laws' house, and no one seemed to be in front of the house and the door was also closed .

without me asking mr. Darman to come down and step onto the terrace, knock on the door and say hello .

*assalaminet.'

the door opened, my mother-in-law was standing in front of the door , her face was astonished to see the unknown darman sir .

"grandmother ..." from inside the house appears amorite in the following Friska behind her .

I looked at them, my wife looked thin , my mother-in-law also seemed to have just recovered from illness .

they looked towards the car, Friska and mom stepped closer to the car and knocked on the window next to me .

I opened the door, Friska stood looking at me nilar .

"mas ...you go home .." her eyes are wet as well as mine, mother stands behind Friska .

"Hen ..come down ,"

I shut up and stayed seated 'now I was confused how to explain to mom and Friska .

mr. Darman understands what's on my mind .

"Bu ..sorry let me carry Hendri's mas into ." Friska backed off and let Mr. Darman get close to me .

mr. Darman sat me in the living room seat and sat next to me .

"mas, your legs why, you're hurt." Friska poked me with a question .

"later I tell all to you and fris' mother, please, help you take the money for the car fare to darman sir yes." I looked at Friska, there was longing and curiosity there .

Friska goes into the room, mom comes out the back with two glasses of warm tea .

"at first drink the tea, Mr. Darman, this is for you to drink while warm ."

darman and I immediately took a glass of tea and drank it up to half .

"how much does the car cost." asked Friska .

"900 thousand mbak ..sorry if you consider it expensive, because it is far away and night on the trip." said mr. darman .

"it's okay, sir, this is the money, thank you for helping my husband ." Friska gave money to mr. darman .

"then I say yes to Hen ,mother and sister Friska ." mr. Darman stood apart .

mom and Friska drove forward ,amori followed from behind.I still sat imagining how mom and Friska would react after I told her later .