Mystery of Grandma's House
Luka

The sun has perched dashingly on top of the crown. All humans who are preoccupied with their own efforts to survive run the wheels of the economy. While I was still glued to sit in the chair lazily. Sweat soaked the clothes that were still attached to my body. Like I just had a long, exhausting trip. My body is barely powered. And the nightmare I just had. Is this a bad sign?

My brain with enough effort is still guessing the intent of the flashback that I accidentally experienced. Sorting out part by part to conclude a story. Put it neatly in my memory. Although it seems far from the normal logic of ordinary people. However, an object that was currently within my grasp said another. A similar beautiful keris, implying that I was not hallucinating at all.

Tokk.tokk..

"Assalamualaikum, Son.."

A voice roused me from an empty daydream. The voice of the man I hoped to come to is now at the doorstep. Daddyh!. I want to know more from my own father's mouth.

"Dad! Come in well" welcome me warmly open the wooden door that creaks because it is worn out.

"How are you, son? have not eaten yet. If you have not had breakfast, bring rice with two packs of fried chicken. We had breakfast at once for lunch. Dad hasn't had breakfast yet. Hehehehe" said the father, dropping his body on the sofa close to me.

"Wih mantep.all I want to talk to you about" said I opened the oil paper bag in the blue crackle bag. The fragrant aroma of fried chicken that is still warm makes me instantly stale. Bribing with a big mouthful, I completely satisfied my hunger. The proof alone without waiting for a long time all the toilets have moved perfectly into my digestion. For a moment I forgot my purpose after my father's arrival. Hehe.

"You're rich, you haven't eaten a year. Slowly eat woi" murmured my father who saw me so badly while eating.

"Yes-yes, eh by the way dad tumben here? Is it the same mom? Is my father's business here still?" I opened the conversation.

"Dad here by himself. Of course I still have business here. It's not possible for you to leave you alone, right" replied the father who started leaning back. It seems that dad is also enjoying the feeling of fullness in his stomach.

"Honestly, I'm here because I think something's weird, are you having something, son?" Dad asked after he lit up his favorite cigarette.

"I was just at Sambangan Tari" I said briefly.

"Certainly?! What are you really, son?" Strangled the father with a look of surprise that a second later calmed back down.

"Yes, grandma told me everything. But there's one thing that's stuck in my mind" said I, who felt like this conversation was getting serious.

"Hemmm, what son?" Reply father.

"Did you know that Sumi was the wolf in sheep's clothing?" I said in a fiery manner as if I had taken one step further to face this mystery.

"Yes, I had been suspicious of him for a long time but there was nothing I could make a firm grip to corner him" he said as he continued to look at the ceiling.

"Are you sure that grandma's bi Sumi is the mastermind of all this?!" My brother hesitates a little now.

"You know that bi Sumi is actually young, probably still your mother's age. He looks twice as old as his real age. It was even like a granny because of the demonic power that had already mastered it!! As you know, because Nyai Dasimah died by still having a contract with the devil, so inevitably his son who replaced Nyai Imah to continue to serve the devil or look for seven blood ties that have been puberty. That means either me or you are targeted as the last blood!" Clearly father in detail.

"But for what? Why should our family" I said with trembling feelings.

"Of course for the ritual of releasing the contract bond that Nyai Dasimah did first. Why would they do that to our family? I don't know, I also used to think like that, son. But I can't get the answer" said my father.

"this is all far from my guess, it turns out that what you're dealing with is not just from the human class, son" continued the father.

"For now not yet, but I know who and how he could be so badly injured" I smiled, recalling a glimpse of my memory.

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(At the hospital)

"Sorry Doc, why did the hospital call us? is there a bad thing that happened to the same patient 218B doc ?" Ask Wulan. His intuition as a person in the health sector says if anyone is not okay.

"Sorry before, are you from the family of ayu's mother?" The young doctor made sure.

"I'm his relative" Wulan said lying to try to get valuable information.

"alright. Looks like mother ayu suffered head trauma due to a blunt object that is quite severe. Even in his blood there is still poison but has been reduced levels since the day after yesterday. From the laboratory indications that mother ayu has been exposed to the poison of Bu Wulan. And now it's still in a coma and I personally can't be sure for a period of time how long he can regain consciousness. I hope mom and big family mother ayu can steadfastly accept it. We from the hospital will try our best" the young doctor said firmly.

"Poisons?" Wonder Wulan.

"Yes Miss Wulan. Ibu ayu indicated exposure to Botulinum toxin with a fairly low level. Botulinum toxin can cause botulism, causing a fatal condition if not treated immediately. This involves muscle paralysis, which ultimately leads to paralysis of the respiratory system which can lead to death. The poison can enter the body through open wounds or by ingesting contaminated food. Ibu ayu can still be said lucky to still be alive for now" explained the doctor.

"Hemm okay, doc. Thank you very much." replied Wulan.

"Your father is ayu, actually who could do this to you" inwardly sad.

Wulan was still glued to her heart and looked at the woman who was not even familiar with her at this time. I don't know why he feels what is in the pain of ayu at this time. Feeling the wounds that are currently in his pain. Could it be because they are both women until their feelings intertwine. I don't know.

A moment later, wulan's eyes suddenly widened in panic seeing the body in front of him convulsing suddenly. His voice even sounded like people choking on something along with a loud snoring sound. Wulan was about to help with her experience all along. However, urung in do when with the eyes of his own head, eyes and nose ayu let out fresh blood concentrated enough rancid. Wulan without thinking for a long time immediately ran in panic. He was constantly shedding tears, fearing that something bad he had never seen before would happen.

"Hiks hik, hang on ayu. please hold on.."

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