Dhyanda wait

Dhyanda wait
She again?



After almost two hours in the hall, finally the briefing for the art stage was also round. Dhyanda quickly came out of the room.


"Eitt! hurry up, where are you going?" suddenly his hand was pulled by someone until the girl's steps came to a halt.


"Yes, go home" said Dhyanda lightly.


"Gue between ya?" the man turns out to be Gio, he invites Dhyanda to come home with him.


"Well that Lo motorbike?" Dhyanda.


"Yes, I have a motor. Don't you want to ride my cool bike?" gio asked with one eye.


"Ck! cool motor whatan. Sori, Yo. Not that I don't want to, but afraid of the rich at that time, strike in the middle of the road there continue to be thugs malakin us. Ogah I, mending ride public transportation only deh" said Dhyanda so remembered his experience when he went to the bookstore with Gio using his motorbike. Gio's motorbike suddenly broke down right in front of the gathered thugs, they did not want to eliminate the opportunity to start the two young men. Finally the money to buy a book was lost, plus Dhyanda had to help push the striking Gio motorbike up to the workshop.


"Apes..apes was me at that time" recalled Dhyanda chuckling.


"Well, use that ring again, Dhy. Now my motorcycle really, never broke down again really" bela Gio, hope this time Dhyanda will be invited back together again.


"Thank you, but I don't want to, Yo. I'm going home by public transport" refused Dhyanda.


"But, Dhy--"


"Lo don't make a mistake, or do I want an enemy?" threaten Dhyanda cut out Gio's sentence.


"OK, it's up to Lo" said Gio as he exhaled his rude breath.


They eventually split up in front of the school gate. Gio left Dhyanda standing by the road to wait for public transport to pass.


Ih, how come there's no public transport going through anyway? grouse Dhyanda in the heart.


Finally he decided to walk while waiting for public transport to pass him. When he arrived at the intersection, Dhyanda saw a Boba Milk tavern across the street. His throat was choked when he saw the refreshing drink, Dhyanda was eager to buy it, he was reflexively crossing the road without looking left-right first.


CIGTT!!!


"Aahhhgg"


BRUCK!!


dhyanda's body collapses in front of a new European sports car.


"Aww!!" Dhyanda grimaced while holding his knee that was hit by the impact of the expensive car bumper.


Many people gathered to see the condition of the girl in the gray uniform.


"Are you okay, Dek?" someone helped him stand up.


"I'm fine, thank you" said Dhyanda who was not seriously injured.


Fortunately the driver of the car was not too fast so he could quickly step on the brakes.


"But adek still have to be checked to the hospital, fearing there is a wound in his leg" said the person again.


"That bull, the crasper must take full responsibility" said one of the other times that swarmed around Dhyanda.


"Yes right, let's get out!"


"Dare you go out?!"


BUKS! BUKS! someone hit the hood of the car.


"get out dong!! responsibility" he said.


Soon the white driver came out.


"Where? is he hurt bad?"


A tall man with both eyes still wrapped in sunglasses immediately entered the crowd to see the victim who had just hit him.


"You are seriously injured or not, you must remain responsible dong" said someone who had helped Dhyanda.


"You?" apparently the hitman recognized Dhyanda.


Dhyanda himself was shocked, it turns out that the one who hit him was the same person who hit him at the school earlier.


Damnit damnit! why does he have to be again? sumpat Dhyanda in the heart.


"Take him to the hospital, Mas!! fear there is a deep wound, pity right" said the person who still held Dhyanda's body.


"Okay, please help her to my car!!" her door.


"No need! I'm okay, really" said Dhyanda quickly.


Yes also yes what this person said, if it turns out there is an internal wound on my leg how? but I'm afraid of being injected, Dhyanda thought to himself.


Dhyanda finally followed the advice of the people who crowded there. He went with the man who hit him earlier.


"Awas, Mas. Don't mess with that kid!" knock someone on the impactor.


"Sorry, what do you mean?" the man seemed to be offended by the remark just now, "You need to know, that girl is my student. If you don't believe me, you can check my data at the school that's at the end of the road. My name is Aldrick, I'm an English teacher at SMAN 305"


Hearing the explanation from an Aldrick, finally everything was silent. One by one the people there disbanded.


"I'm down here, sir. No need to go to the hospital, I'm okay" said Dhyanda doubt, when the car of a man named Aldrick was already sliding towards the nearest hospital.


"No. I will still take you to the hospital" Aldrick said without moving his gaze to stay focused on driving.


"But, Sir---"


"Enough! don't talk much anymore! today you have succeeded in making me unlucky, Dhyanda" he said again.


"Lho's? Do you know my name?" tanya Dhyanda was so gasped.


The man did not answer Dhyanda's question, he was busy contacting someone via a bluetooth connection in his car.


"Mama, can you help me now? I just hit someone, it's a trip to the hospital. Mama accompany me!!" the man said as he spoke to himself, "Okay, Ma. I'm waiting there, bye"


Waduuh, how is it so complicated gini anyway? inner Dhyanda so feel burdened others.


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Arriving at the hospital, Dhyanda was immediately taken to the ER to be examined for the rest of the wounds and bruises on his legs. A man named Aldrick was waiting for him outside the check room. He sat in one of the long rows of chairs and saw someone coming towards him.


"How is he doing? he wasn't hurt bad, was he? how the hell did you get to bump into people, Al?” the long-haired beautiful woman seemed worried and disappointed by the incident that happened to me her son. Shady eyes glanced at Aldrick while locking his hands in front of his chest.


“He's fine, Ma. I just want to make sure she's okay, so that if one day the girl sues me, we have her medical record” said the man with hazel eyes.


“Ah, thank goodness that she did not why-why” said the Mama relieved as she rubbed her chest, "but wait! you said she was a girl?" the woman turned back to look in her son's eyes.


"Yes, he's one of the students at the school where I teach, Ma"


"What?? so he's your student, Al?" The female eyeballs appear perfectly rounded.


The man simply responded to the question with a nod, and the mother could only shake her head.


Shortly thereafter Dhyanda came out with a practicing doctor who handled it. Aldrick stood up to greet him.


"How about, Doc, no serious injuries right?" tanyanya is impatient.


"Nothing, Mom. His sister is fine. Bruises on his knee are given ointment only and anti-pain medication that I have prescribed to the pharmacy" said the doctor was friendly.


CK!! A sister? he thought he was my sister, the inner man was careless.


Seeing his son who was just silent, finally the mother who advanced while nudging Aldrick's shoulder.


"Oh yeah, Doc, thank God there's nothing serious. Then he can go straight home, right?"


"Of course, ma'am" said the doctor smiling, after which he entered the room to check again to treat other patients.


Soon after, the mother of Aldrick told her son to make up for the drugs and ointments that had been prescribed by the doctor. While he and Dhyanda waited while sitting around and chatting for a moment.


"You're really okay, son?" asked his mother the man greeted Dhyanda.


"I'm fine, Auntie" said Dhyanda smiling faintly. He could have guessed that the woman before him must now be the mother of the man.


"Thank God, Oya what's your name, son?"


"Dhyanda Genovefa, Aunt" he said.


"Your name is great, son. Oya introduce, I am Kinara, Mama Aldrick" said the woman while staring warmly at the bead of Dhyanda's eyes.


Dhyanda felt the pain in his knee suddenly gradually healed as he looked into the clear eyes of a woman named Kinara, as clear as water that could melt his heart for a moment.


Difficult to say, shortness not spoken. It would be sad if I didn't say it, I really miss the real Mama. My biological mother I'll never see, I hug, I kiss. But I do believe that one day we will be together again in His heaven.


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