Branching Love

Branching Love
Endeavors



The day awaited arrived. The selection of spicots will be carried out. Gathering point at campus A at 06:00 WIB. Requirements are ready to be completed.


The whole attention


"Are the stationery adek all ready".


"Ready already".


"Ready Grak"


"Place the Grak's hand"


"Struck Grak"


"Facing the Grak Cane"


"Street forward".


One by one the participants entered the room where the selection took place according to the registration number listed on the chest.


Six (6) hours passed quickly, may my answer be true all O God.


Aaamii...


Testing is ready, just waiting for the announcement day to arrive.


"Grand adek all three more days you come here again at 07:00 have gathered all to announce the results of your test today".


"Seeked?".


"Ready".


The day of announcement has arrived


"Risda Zay Akli with zero registration number three zero three zero two zero two (03032002) congratulations you qualify".


"Ready to qualify".


"The next stage is the physical part consists of


- Run


- Sit up


pull up -


the Shitle run".


"Ready-done".


"For the next schedule information you can access it in the Group App".


"Ready".


Thank God, O Allah. No words can be spoken with the tongue, no script that needs to be written, there is no need for a scrawl of pen ink on white paper, just a thankfulness that I can say in my heart when this body prostrates itself on You, O Lord.


Calling On


"Assalamualaikum mamak".


"Walaikumsalam, how are you there son".


"Alhamdulillah good mother".


"Mak Risda graduated in the spikotes stage, this is just waiting for confirmation from the group for the next selection of the physical stage".


"Allah, God wants you to graduate. Hopefully you can pass everything and be able to follow education".


"Yes Aaamiiinnn mamak".


"Well how the mamak there is healthy, how healthy father is also


Thank God we are all healthy here. You don't mind much first, you have to focus on selection yes".


"Yes Mamak wish Risda all the best".


"Yes".


"Assalamualaikum mamak".


"Goddessalam".


Calling Off


Mamak, Father of your prayers as I wish, there is no human being I can trust other than you in this world.


Truly this self traumatized mak, sir from the name of treason.


Povt Friends


Hello miss (RH) how are you?


I'm guessing you're good Miss, especially in the absence of my presence on your side Miss.


I'm also grateful to you Miss for your betrayal of leaving and the slander you have directed at me, making me understand the meaning of life and understand the meaning of sincerity.


Povt End's


This self is a lonely friend without any loyalty waiting, there may be a loyalty that awaits nothing but death that I live in the future maybe later or tomorrow.


Why does this self put hope in a friend with a reason for the loyalty that I expect even this disappointment that self gets.


What a fool this is. Then where is the brain that is always self sharp sharp sharp as a spear that is ready to prey on its prey and why suddenly blunt like a baton that continues to hope in human beings who are not use that.


What is the point of this self learning to hone the brain and train the muscles if not able to control the heart that ends with the body collapsed melted tears wet the cheeks.


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On the way home balek to kos there was a motorcycle speeding from the opposite direction towards me who was ready to hit this body.


Phoommm


My flying body floated in the air dragged dozens of meters forward. People around who stared dumbfoundedly watched the incident, no one who dared to come closer just watch and whisper to each other that they do. I smiled seeing the faces one by one all of those faces.


Before the consciousness disappeared I heard the sound of police sirane and Ambulance sirane approaching. I stared at my whole body and there was not a single drop of blood dripping then why my vision began to darken blurred disappearing and unconscious.


Drt .. drt .. drt ...


Zay's phone vibrates, and Zay receives the call.


"Hallo with father of Risda's sister Zay Akli".


"Yes with me, sorry who is this?".


"We from the police want to inform that Risda's son Zay Akli had an accident on the road xxx now the victim is already in Hospital (RS) xxx.


Odo .......


Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight hearing the news of the only girl having an accident.


"Okay, sir, I'm there now. Thanks for the information".


"Maaaaaa maaaaa mamaaa where the hell maa".


"Here sir, what's the reason why yells like orangutans anyway".


"Risda our son maa".


"iya Risda our child why, uh Pa Risda why?, do not make mama panic deha paa".


"Risda's accident maa, just got word from the police".


hyks hyks hix


"Our son pa".


"Later the cry is now ready there, we go now".


The consciousness that had disappeared gradually returned slowly


The closed eyes slowly began to open


I looked around there was only an empty room painted with a wall of white shades located inside me. I looked at the direction of the exit there was a writing ER (Emergency Alarm Unit) stuck on the wall above the door.


Is it as bad as the impact that landed on my body so I have to lie weakly helpless in the patient's gurney.


I don't know, I don't know either.


"Ma fast Ma slow time mom".


"Yes pa, a minute".


Thank goodness until


Mamak and Mr. Risna went straight to the reception desk asking, "Bu Risda Zay Akli's room which accident was in which room yes".


" O patient named Risda Zay Akli has just been transferred to the treatment room number 107, the father and mother walk straight later to the intersection of the three branches, turn left ya".


"O thank you buk".


" It's the same sir".


Lying alone. The reverie of open door friction widened with the arrival of the two most meaningful people in my life.


"My mother knows where Risda is from"


"You're a habit, if there's anything to say to us orantu you want not to be held alone let alone kayak gini disaster".


"Sorry mom, Mr. Risda is missing. Mamak same father do not worry Risda why why why. At least tomorrow morning is allowed to go home".


"It's okay what it means, it's see your feet are plugged in a cast, it's okay you say" Zay said with emotion. "Repeatedly you said don't speed on the road".


"Pa Patience" said Nur to appease Zay.


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