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Akmal accident



"His Papa Arvind's tumben this hour hasn't come home yet? Is it seven o'clock?" Ask Zahira.


"Mas Adam's playing futsal, ma'am." Zahira answered while snacking on potato chips, sitting on the sofa of the living room watching television.


"You don't have to wait for your husband." Mother's Order. Zahira's two in-laws had dinner.


"Later Mom, most soon Adam will also be home." Reject Zahira. She wanted to wait for her husband to have dinner together.


"It's up to you." I don't want to force anymore.


Now the middle-aged woman turned to her granddaughter who was currently making agile moves. The funny baby had not closed his eyes at all maybe because most of the afternoon sleep so baby Arvind was not sleepy either.


"Grandson Uti is now more active yes, more weight too." Mom invites Arvind to talk, anxious with Arvind's handsome face.


"Later if Arvind has grown up we go for a walk with Akung, Mama and Papa ya." Continue Mom while kissing both cheeks chubby baby Arvind.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Nduk!!" Zahira's mother went into his mansion, calling Zahira's name.


"Wa'alaikumsalam." He replied, sitting alone in the living room typing something on his laptop.


Instantly Dad stopped typing it while removing the glasses. Father frowned in confusion as this iron entered his house in a hurry and his face was also anxious.


"Where's Zahira San?" Ask the mother with a breath that stinged like a runaway.


"There's in the living room with Adam's mother." Answer Father.


Zahira's mother just walked into the living room to see her daughter immediately, leaving Dad quite curious.


"Sir.." Call Mom impatiently.


"Some." Zahira looked at me with a smile. Surely his mother also wants to play with baby Arvind.


"Sir, Mother's anterine to the puskesmas xx Nduk. Your sister is now in an accident." Said the mother while pulling Zahira's hand to immediately stand up and deliver it to the so-called puskesmas.


Mother's eyes are already glazed because it is very worried about the condition of her youngest child.


"What accident is Mak?" Zahira asked who was panicking.


"Emak also did not know Nduk. had someone call Mom, he said your sister had an accident and now she is in the puskesmas xx. Come on, let's go there, see your sister Nduk.. Your father is also not at home, Mother called many times but was not picked up as well. Mom's worried about your sister Nduk's condition.." Answer my mother at length.


"Yes, Mom, wait for me to grab the bag first." Zahira answered and went straight to her room.


Zahira's mother did not realize that there were women and grandchildren.


"Sane.." Call Adam's mother who just listened and will ask but has been interrupted by Zahira.


"Come on Mak." Invite Zahira to hold the hand of the mother. Even so worried about the same situation Akmal, Zahira forgot not to say goodbye to his in-laws and left his son just like that.


"Yes Nduk." Let's say Mom walks by her son's side, they walk fast.


"Well, I pinjem the bike." Zahira said without looking at her father-in-law.


Zahira and her mother head to the garage to pick up the bike. After the mother had climbed in the back seat, Zahira immediately launched her motorcycle.


While the mother-in-law carrying baby Arvind approached the husband who was still looking at the door. I regret the attitude of Zahira who played away just like that.


"Well.. Zahira's gone, huh?" Ask Mom while sitting herself down.


Father looked. "Where is Zahira going? Why the hurry?" Ask Dad.


"Said Akmal accident Well, they want to go to puskesmas xx to see the condition of Akmal." Answer me slowly.


"Mother accident? God has great pity on that child." Said Dad.


"But why the same Zahira, where men go?" Ask Dad again because if Zahira goes how her granddaughter would if she suddenly cried from thirst.


"Message men are not at home, are away too." Answer Mother.


"Assalamu'alaikum." Adam Say.


"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Mom and Dad.


"Well, Papa's home." Mother said while pointing at Adam who immediately threw his body on the sofa.


"Bring first son, after that you eat." Said Mother.


"Yes, Mom." Adam answered and got up from his seat, walked into the room to refresh himself.


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After parking his motorcycle, Zahira and his mother went straight into the puskesmas. They asked the nurse with the accident patient named Akmal and the nurse showed Akmal room.


"Sir.." Call Zahira after opening the door and there Akmal lays weakly on the patient bed.


Akmal's left hand had to be cast because of a broken bone.


"Mak.. Ma'am.." Sahut Akmal. Akmal was afraid that his mother would scold him for not listening to him if he could not come out and now he must lie weakly here.


"Where's the story Dek, you get in an accident?" Ask Zahira. While stroking the teenager's left arm was plugged in a cast.


"I'm car-slinging Ma'am. The car was running really fast." Akmal replied that he did not dare to look at Zahira's face because the motorcycle he was riding also suffered damage from the fall earlier.


"Either, if the parents say that in horror. Can't go out yeah can't, now gini's the consequences." Mother who can't stand to not speak.


Akmal nodded weakly. "Yes Mak, Akmal is wrong for not obeying the same words of Mother." Akmal said regretfully.


"Emak is not angry at all, but do not repeat. Already know what it feels like, how to defy the same parents?" Ask Mom softly.


"Yes Mak." Answer Akmal.


"Mbak. Your bike's broken too." Akmal said with a stiff smile.


Zahira breathed. "Have you not thought about the motorbike, the important thing is that you get well soon so as not to miss school lessons." Imbuh Zahira, it's okay if the motor is damaged because there is a workshop that will repair it.


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Baby Arvind cried in his Papa sling, the cute baby was hungry he also did not want to sleep. Adam got upset because it had been an hour Zahira did not come home. The phone was not picked up either. Adam already knew that Zahira was leaving after being told by mother.


"Cup. cup. We wait for Mama, son." While stroking Arvind's forehead that had not stopped crying.


Oek. oek..


"Mom, try Zahira's phone again." Adam accompanied the mother to calm baby Arvind in the room.


"Not lifted up, son." Answer Mother.


Adam sighed heavily while Arvind was still crying. Adam tried to calm his son.


"Cup. cup. Uti's grandson dear." Said Mother stroking Arvind's forehead.


"Zahira!!" Adam growled, not remembering if he had a baby at home.


I went into Adam's room because his grandson didn't stop crying.


"Son.do you have to buy sufor only, we also do not know when your wife will come home. Poor Arvind?" Proposed Mother. Zahira has also never again pumped his ASI.


"All right, ma'am." Adam replied, who could not bear to see his son crying like this. Then give Arvind to mom.


Zahira had gone home and she quickly entered the room as soon as she heard the sound of her son crying.


"Arvind's.." Call him worried.


Adam, Mom and Dad looked over. Adam who was wearing a jacket immediately hardened his jaw.


Zahira approached her son while extending her hand. "Mama's gone home, son." Her speech. Suddenly though...


"Stop right there!" Mother said firmly while keeping Arvind away from Zahira.


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