DRIBBLE

FATE OF KUNTO 2

After moving Kunto's body from Thunder's car onto the cage, two hospital officials immediately pushed the cage towards the Emergency Installation room.

Mamah Karmila followed behind him, while Guntur directly drove his car to the parking lot.

Kunto's body covered in a typical hospital blanket still shivering and stiff, as well as the position of his hands still clenched firmly while continuing to groan.

Several pairs of eyes looked at Kunto who was lying on a cage with a look of wonder a thousand question marks.

The faces of those people flattened frowned whenever the cage carrying Kunto passed in front of people who were sitting or people who passed by.

Meanwhile, in the parking lot, Guntur immediately turned off his car engine and rushed down while grabbing the gap that was placed in the middle cabin of the car.

“Halo assalamualaikum neng, mm. neng I may be a bit unfortunate to his office or maybe not to the office. Again in the hospital. O yes cancel the meeting with Mr. Yosef yes,” Guntur said via his mobile phone.

“Wa aleikum greetings, oh, who is sick mas?! Auntie?!” sahut Hafizah across the phone was worried.

“Not, Kunto who is sick, ok neng thanks ya,” Thunder hung up the phone, then continued his steps out of the parking lot.

Thunder hurriedly walked into the hospital and headed straight for the Emergency Installation room.

Just as Thunder was about to turn towards the Emergency Installation room, he nearly crashed into a doctor who suddenly appeared from the hospital room door.

“Aduh!” Thunder and doctor together.

“Sorry, sorry doc,” said Guntur immediately helped pick up the papers that fell on the floor.

“Yes, it's okay sir. Oh, Thunder sir?! Here again, your mother is sick again?” Ask the doctor surprised.

“Eh, doctor Hilman. Not a doc, but my friend,” replied Guntur held out the papers he picked up.

“In the care of where is his friend sir?” ask Dr. Hilman.

“Just log in to IGD doc,” replied Guntur.

“Then let's go there doc,” Guntur said.

"Dead, let's sir..."

Thunder and doctor Hilman quickly walked hand in hand to the IGD room.

Mamah Karmila is seen sitting restlessly in the waiting chair in front of the room on the door that reads ‘IGD.”

The look on his face implied the various kinds he was thinking about. Sometimes mama Karmila breathed out strongly to expel the worry in her heart.

“Hopefully Kunto is okay..” Inner mama Karmila.

A moment later his facial expression changed, his forehead wrinkling deeply. He suddenly felt worried about remembering the incident last night.

“How about Kunto tell it to Thunder?!” mama Karmila covered her face with her palms tightly.

Terrified horror in his mind imagined after Kunto recounted telling the incident all to Thunder.

Mamah Karmila imagined how certain Thunder would be so wrathful and would probably hate him so much. Or maybe even more tragic his only son could be going to leave him.

“Ohhhhh... yes Lord...” mamah Karmila moans full of guilt.

A moment later the two palms covering his face slowly opened the ground. Highlight both eyes mamah Karmila looked cold staring blankly ahead.

"No! Thunder cannot be found!" mama Karmila's determination in heart.

Both of his hands clenched tightly over his lap. He heard him breathing deep air and then he threw it strong.

SERIATE....

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