BRIPDA MAHMUD'S 30-DAY GIRLFRIEND

Chapter 7. There was an Accident

When Dinda did not see him, Mahmud watched closely Dinda's face wrapped in hijab.

"If you can't cook, your husband can teach you, later." Mahmud Sahut.

Dinda raised her face, looking towards Mahmud.

"Yes, if her husband can cook,"

Mahmud smiled, "Find a husband who can cook, Sister Dinda. In addition to cooking, the wife must serve the husband. Don't you serve your husband?"

"Cooking for a husband, it serves the husband, right?" Dinda answered spontaneously.

"Must serve in all things, Sister Dinda. Well, starting from cooking the food, washing the clothes, serving in this bed the main."

"meaning? Serving in bed, what is it?" You're Dinda oon! I don't know what it means to serve in bed. He asked Mahmud innocently. Making Mahmud smile, half-deadly holding a laugh in front of Dinda. But if explained makes Mahmud embarrassed if not explained Dinda does not understand as well.

"Serving in bed is a husband-and-wife relationship, Ms. Dinda," Mahmud replied later.

"Married and together in one household, it's a husband-and-wife relationship, sir," 

Oh, sorry, Dinda! Smart at work, work in a position is quite good for young girls his age, even many of his friends who irrigate with his job position. Have a good income. But, speaking of serving the husband, don't understand! Naturally, Dinda is still a girl and single. No time to watch movies that smell so hot. Dinda is so innocent. Unlike most girls today who are too brave to have a free relationship!

"That is meant to serve the husband in bed here, bodily relations, Ma'am,"

"body connection?" Dinda still asked innocently.

"What is meant by body connection is *ex, Din." Mantri Yos, who had heard Mahmud's conversation with Dinda, joined in and explained to Dinda.

"Have you ever studied biology, Din?" 

"I went to school in the department of commerce, where there was biology, Mr. Mantri," Dinda pouted.

"*ex that can make a woman become pregnant. If you're married, you'll understand." Mantri Yos continues slowly.

"Woo." Dinda finally.

And Mahmud continued.

"Not to mention getting pregnant, giving birth, breastfeeding, babysitting, caring for children,"

"Your mind is very mature, Mr. Mahmud. Your wife must be happy."

Mahmud stared fixedly at the face of Dinda who looked down sitting in front of him who was bounded by a table.

When Dinda raised her face, made their gaze meet. Dinda realized that Mahmud was staring at her. Making Dinda wrong. There was a warm sigh in his chest. Dinda shifted her eyes. Dare not look at Mahmud for longer.

But, Dinda's blush that turned red couldn't lie to Mahmud.

Mahmud smiled, feeling a happiness that had never been felt before. 

He married his wife not out of love. But from the compulsion of being betrothed by his leadership to marry his own daughter.

"May you and your wife be happy" Dinda smiled, then stood up from her seat after looking at the clock on the wall. 

"I'm home." Dinda paused and walked towards the exit.

Mahmud could not prevent it because it was ten o'clock in the evening.

I don't feel like time goes by so fast. What else when with Dinda time feels so short. I will never be satisfied. Because the call of the heart says it wants to be together.

*

There was a dawn prayer from the mosque. Dinda and Maya, already standing in line in front of the bathroom to clean themselves and ablution.

"May, congregation, yuk!" Take Dinda to Maya.

"Come on! Where's?"

"In Ma'am May's room, shall you?"

"Yes."

After ablution Dinda rushed to take her face in her room to be taken to Maya's room. They pray the morning worship. Santi's rooming with Maya come along.

"Aamiin's." Finished praying after praying saying amen.

Someone knocked on the front door of the dormitory and called out to Dinda. Dinda rushed out of the room by rolling her face up. Opening the door, he saw there was Mr. Sulis dump truck driver.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am Dinda. Sorry for interrupting the prayer."

"Waalaikumsalam, no bother, Mr Sulis, what's up, sir?"

"There was an accident in kilo 4, Ma'am. The car that came down earlier this morning slipped because the road rain became slippery."

"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi raji uun"

"Hurry and get help sent there, ma'am!"

"Yes, sir." 

Mr. Sulis returned to drive the dump truck, leaving the place.

Dinda rushed off her face, immediately grabbing the radio on her bedroom desk. He immediately made an announcement and contacted many parties to ask for help, while going to the clinic.

"Mantris! Tri! The mantri!"

"Tok tok!" Dinda called mantri and knocked on the clinic door.

Mantri whose eyes were still kriyip-kriyip just woke up and opened the door in a hurry.

"What's up, Din?" 

Dinda asked Mantri to prepare a place and equipment for passengers injured by accident.

"okay." Reply mantri directly prepare with the team.

Several cars escorted by two police officers Bripda Mahmud and Briptu Andi drove to the scene to evacuate first aid to the crash victims. Dinda was in one of those cars. 

After arriving, Dinda gave drinks to some of the victims. Many are injured. Looks like blood is splattered.

The timid Dinda, looking at the blood, instantly paled.

The unfinished Mahmud, looking at Dinda, became worried about approaching him.

"If you're not strong, don't push yourself." Mahmud led Dinda away and asked her to sit leaning against a tree.

Dinda who was pale and broke out in cold sweat followed Mahmud.

As a police officer, Mahmud was used to handling accidents like this. It is also common to see wounds, blood, even dead victims.

Several cars were ready to take the victim to the clinic. Dinda was in that car.

At once the polyclinic was overcrowded by families waiting for the crash victims to arrive.

After arriving, Dinda went straight into the dormitory.

"Hey, Din! What's wrong with you? Your face is pale!" Excited Ana Dinda's roommate.

Dinda immediately laid her body on the bed.

"Mbak An, please make a warm sweet tea, huh?"

"Why Din, are you sick? Come home pale like this?" Ana while brewing sweet tea for Dinda.

"Many are wounded and bleeding, An said. I saw it go limp." Obviously Dinda after sipping tea made by Ana.

"Oh, Din. If not strong, do not force yourself! Good thing you didn't faint there, you, Din," Ana said curiously without seeing Dinda.

Dinda closed her eyes, trying to sleep. Rest.

"Sleep Din. I want to see the clinic first, yeah," Ana exited the room leaving Dinda.

All the victims of the accident were evacuated. A minor injury, after being treated Mantri he went home to his dorm. Severely wounded, he remained in the polyclinic for follow-up treatment.

Mahmud took the time to go to the princess dormitory to see the situation of Dinda, who had been a burden on his mind since. The door to Dinda's room.

"Oh!" He lowered his foot inside, because Dinda was sleeping. 

Mahmud came out of the girls' dormitory and went to the kitchen for breakfast.