About My Life and His Life

Admires

"Yes, yes." Replied Rangga while increasing the speed of the motor yan he drove.

"That's my house." Cika Tungjuk.

Arriving in front of Cika's house, Eric was in the middle of a tweezers, his face was very pale due to losing a lot of blood.

"Dad." Shouted Cika.

Cika and Rangga memapah Eric's body into the house, and went straight to the living room.

Hearing her daughter's screams immediately Cika's father approached them, and asked.

"What's up, son?" Cika's father seemed a little panicked.

"I'll explain. Now you treat him first, he's bleeding too much, because he got a knife prick, by the thieves in the market.

Hearing his daughter's explanation, Cika's father immediately treated Eric's wounds.

After almost twenty minutes. Cika's father had finished treating and sewing Eric's stab wound.

At the top, Cika's father is famous as a healer, and a maker of herbal medicine.

Many people came from the city just to buy herbs made by Cika's father. In addition to the quality of the ingredients, the potion is also potent.

"It's a good thing the incision wound wasn't too deep and wide." Swiping face.

"So how is my friend sir?" ask Rangga slowly.

"Your friend is doing nothing, he's just a tweezer and then he'll wake up soon."

"Thank God" said the three friends of Rangga.

Cika came out of the kitchen with five cups of tea and snacks for her guests.

Cika placed the pottery that He had down from the inside on the table, then distributed the tea that He brought to Eric's friends.

"Please drink." sweet smile.

"Thank you so much for helping our friend. And we're too much trouble for you."

one of Eric's friends said that.

"Ah, no problem." smiled "Oya, just call my name Cika. "If it is a matter of trouble, it certainly is not. Because the people here would do the same thing, if they were in our position."

Rangga yan unceasingly stared at cika's face saying.

"It's beautiful, self-made, soft, good again. Especially the lack of this girl. I'm so impressed with this girl." The Rangga Guman in the heart.

Likewise with the thoughts of the three other Rangga friends, that in the background there are whispering to each other.

Rangga Yan heard the words of his friends also said.

"Ustt don't talk insolent this is people's house." Speak slowly.

"I'm sorry my friends say." Rangga looked towards Cika when saying that.

"Well, whose name are you boys?" ask Cika's father.

Hearing Cika's father's question, Rangga said.

"Include my name Rangga sir, and yan is wounded in it his name is Eric, and his three friends alone."

Cika's father looked towards the room, which Eric was occupying, then looked back at Rangga and said.

"Yan, in the room you already know, because yesterday, the father who helped him, yesterday he was strayed in the forest."

Hearing Cika's father's words. Rangga said in his heart.

"Oh, that means the girl Eric said, looks like an angel on earth, is that Cika? well, I'm just amazed to see her beauty." The Rangga Guman in the heart.

"Oh, what about our friend? can we take him to our tent?" ask Rangga.

Soon Cika's father said.

"For a while let your friends stay here. Let me and Cika take care of him until his wound is completely healed."

"All right then. Excuse me for coming back to our tent, tomorrow we'll be here again." After saying that Rangga and his three friends, walked out of Cika's house.

"Oh, sure."

"Let's Cika." Say all Eric's friends.

"Yes." Yeah." Cikha smiled sweetly at the four friends of Eric.

By midnight Eric was awake. Slowly Eric opened his eyes, then looked around the room.

Eric was a little confused to see the place he was in at the moment, then He said

"Where is this? Aoao," crowed "My stomach hurts." cut into his stomach.

Cika who happened to be outside the room. Tampa overhears Eric's moaning.

Cika walked over, then entered the room that Eric was in at the moment

Cika also said.

"You don't move too much, your wounds are still wet."