
Before long Mr. Tono came to drive the Avansa silver car owned by Mr. RT. Pak Tono got out of the car and helped Dinda bring a bag that was quite large and heavy. pak Tono stuffed Dinda's luggage into the trunk of the car.
"We're leaving now, aren't we Dinda?" Ask Mr. Tono to make sure.
"Yes sir, let's go now." Dinda immediately opened the front door of the car and sat down next to Mr. Tono.
They drove to Fatmawati Hospital. Along the way they fell silent, swept away in each other's minds. Up at junction three, near Hospital the car rate is unstable. Mr. Tono immediately pulled the car over.
"It looks like the car's tires are leaking, I check first ya non Dinda." pak Tono got out of the car and checked the state of the car tires. Apparently the rear car tire on the right leaked. Dinda went outside.
"As for where it is non, the car leaks. I'll call the mechanic of the workshop to replace the leaking tires. Does non-Dinda want to wait? maybe about half an hour." Mr. Tono explained.
"Hospital is close from here sir. I am very worried about my mother. No papa sir Tono I live alone?"
"Yes, no papa." Mr. Tono makhlum. Actually he could not let Dinda walk. But because he also had to keep his boss' car, he also let go of Dinda.
"I live first sir." said Dinda.
"Yes non, heart - heart on the way." Mr. Tono felt a harrum in his heart. He was sympathetic to the disaster that Dinda suffered. His father who has died and now faces an exam with his mother's illness. In the heart of Mr. Tono prayed for healing for Ms. Rahmah.
Dinda took her things from the trunk of the car. He immediately stepped towards the hospital which was no more than five hundred meters away. He holds a bag on his right shoulder. The luggage is quite large and heavy, making Dinda hassles. Every now and then he stops to unwind and arrange his luggage. His breathing began to sting, his legs and shoulders felt sore. His intention to meet his mother in the hospital became a whip until he continued to step.
When he reached the hospital lobby, there was someone running from the side. Maybe being hunted, until the whereabouts of Dinda and her luggage is invisible.
"Brukkk"
Collision inevitable. Dinda's unprepared, falling on her back. It slammed hard on the cold floor of the hospital. His head hit the floor.The man who hit him instantly stopped.
"I'm sorry Miss. I was really not intentionally. Is anyone hurt?" Asked the man while offering help extending his hand.
Dinda felt familiar with the man's voice, she immediately looked up. "Geez, my fate is right. It's been hit twice by the same person." Susul Dinda while hurrying up and tidying up her carry-on bag.
"Sorry what did you say?" Ask the man politely.
"Just go, don't get close - I'll be unlucky." Dinda. The young man who was not finished with the fierce attitude of the woman he just hit chose to leave immediately. The man began to move away, but there was still worry. He heard a loud enough noise. He was afraid that the impact had a bad effect, leaving behind a wound. Several times he turned to confirm the condition of Dinda who had just hit it.
Dinda stepped her legs intending to see her mother as soon as possible, but her back head felt sore. He felt his aching head, something was wet there. He pulled his hand and made sure what was stuck in his hand. His fingers were covered in blood. The fishy smell stings his kiss. The floor seemed to sway. Walls and all the furniture in the lobby is like dancing. Darkness wrapped up his sight. Dinda fell back and was unconscious.
Apparently the man who just hit Dinda hasn't gone too far. He ran and caught the girl. Then immediately carry Dinda to the ER room. nurses and doctors guard immediately handle Dinda. They cleaned the wound on Dinda's head and gave her some stitches.
When the treatment was completed, Dinda woke up. She was shocked to find herself lying in a hospital bed, and there were two nurses on her lap. "Why am I brought here?" Ask Dinda in confusion.
"No... Not sick. Why was I brought here?" Ask Dinda wonder. He hopes nothing happens - what happens to him. He did not understand why - there was blood on his head? Just falling like that alone could make his head bleed. Thinking and imagining blood, Dinda shuddered in horror and her stomach was nauseous as if she wanted to vomit.
"So his mother fainted after falling and there was a collision in the head so it needs to get treatment immediately." The nurse explained.
Dinda felt very worried, she did not expect to experience something like this. Increase the cost of hospital. He still does not know what his mother is like. He could not think of where he could get the money for the hospital fees? His pocket money savings are also not much. But he is determined to try as hard as possible as long as his beloved mother is healed. He does not want to be left out again.
"Sister, I'm fine. I was indeed very afraid of seeing blood, which is why I fainted." Dinda was afraid when she was told to open name.
"Yes, just calm down. The wound is not too deep. Later if there are complaints of dizziness or nausea immediately check back yes mbak." one of the nurses took the form and filled out Dinda's data.
"Can I go?" Ask Dinda with a little worry.
"Yes mbak. Hearts on the road." Two nurses said almost simultaneously.
"Ehmmm for the administration to take care of it where is it?" Ask Dinda before leaving the ER room.
"Relax mbak, the guy just finished the admin." One of the nurses answered with a smile.
Dinda. Yes, he was hit by a guy. Ridho, a strange man who almost hit him with a car and kidnapped him. But the guy just now why not recognize him and look so different. The one who just hit him in the hospital was very friendly.
Dinda shook her head. He did not want to think about the strange man, the most important thing was that his treatment costs had been paid. That's quite a relief.
"Oh.. Then thank you very much for the treatment."
Dinda turned to the right and left looking for her luggage. Also make sure that the man is not in the room.
"Mr. This is her luggage." One of the nurses handed Dinda a large bag.
"Thank you very much." Dinda received with great pleasure. He tried to check the amlop given RT bu, apparently still intact. He can also breathe freely.
Dinda immediately walked to the information room to find out where her mother was being treated. A guard immediately helped check through the computer screen.
"Mother ...in the ICU room". Dinda stepped foot into the ICU where her mother was being treated. Through the clear glass wall, he saw his mother lying weak. There's an oxygen hose on his nose and a cable connecting to the monitor shows a heart rate pattern he doesn't understand.
Tears flowed from the end of her eyes. His heart was sad. Why did her mother have to experience this? When he's not working. How can he seek the best treatment when he has not made his own money? How to get a lot of money so that his mother can be helped and soon recover.
A soft clap resuscitated him.