Hold on or let go!

Eps 20's

"Neng, the front door is open. Ntar I entered the bike neng Bia" said Asep.

"Yes kang, thank you!", I said. I also walked a little slowly because my ankle was painful.

As Cecep said, I opened the living room door to make it easier to insert the motor.

I didn't hear Mak's voice. I tried to look in his room. It turns out Mak was taking a nap. I slowly closed the door to my mother's room.

My dirty knee hit the ground when I fell off the bike. I rushed to the bathroom.

Just as I was about to step into the bathroom, I heard a voice in front. It turns out that Cecep's kang is putting my bike in.

"Neng, the bike I put here huh?" said Cecep slightly shouted.

"Nijak kang! Hatur nohun!", I said from within. Then I heard him close the door to my living room

My feet again stepped towards the bathroom that was being delayed.

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The roar of the car entered the courtyard of a luxurious and magnificent house with an all-white feel. Hartama is in a hurry.

"Alby!!", cried Hartama after he entered the mother house.

"Alby...!!!", Hartama's voice echoed throughout the house.

With a bowed face Alby approached her master.

"Thank you for your face!", Hartama pinta told Alby.

Plakkkkp! A slap on Alby's cheek. There was a speck of blood on one corner of his lips.

"Ahhhsss..!", sizzled Alby while rubbing the former slap.

"Sorry sir!", said Alby.

"I told you! Don't try to fight me. You...!", point Hartama in front of the handsome man's face.

"You've hurt my daughter! After this, I really make sure you will regret it!", continued Hartama.

Hartama grabbed his phone.

[What I said yesterday, move on! Make the whole hospital refuse patients on behalf of Titin, especially in the city of G!"

Alby widened his eyes. He shook his head slowly.

Afterwards, Hartama heads upstairs leaving Alby frozen. Mang Sapto approached Alby, then grabbed his shoulder and brought Alby behind.

Hartama entered her daughter's room.

"Darling? Are you okay?", asked Hartama to Silvy who was leaning on the headboard.

"Alby rejected Silvy pa? What is Silvy ca***? Even a driver turned down Silvy?"

Hartama hugged his daughter's body.

"Do you say rich, honey? Papa's daughter is beautiful, your flaws will be healed! Trust me papa! There will be a man who is much better than Alby the village driver."

"But I just want Alby pa!", exclaimed Silvy.

Hartama rubbed Silvy's head affectionately.

Silvy pulled out his phone. Then show the papa.

"Is Silvy too cheap?", asked Silvy. Hartama was surprised to see a few seconds long video showing Silvy kissing Alby.

"Son...?"

"Silvy wants to have Alby pa. Even though he had to share it with his first wife."

Hartama. Shut up for a while until he finally had an idea that was brilliant enough for him. He smiled in front of his daughter.

"Anything for you baby!", Hartama rubbed Silvy's head.

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"Neng?", call Mak.

"Yes Mak, you just want to pray!", I replied.

Bia's phone rang from earlier. But Mak did not pick it up because there was only a number listed there, without a name.

Several times the phone did not stop ringing. Until finally there is a message notification.

Mak who is actually not good, prank open the message. Goods from someone who had contacted Bia wanted to convey something important.

He grabbed that flat thing. The green application is also touched Mak.

There's a video sent by that number from earlier call. But it still has to be downloaded for a while.

After the video is finished in download, Mak's eyes widened. He did not believe in his vision.

Mak covered his mouth with one of his palms while shaking slowly.

"Astaghfirullah, Alby!", said Mak lirih.

I deleted the video. He was so scared that Bia saw the video.

Mak's chest is painful. He held his chest tightened tremendously.

"Astaghfirullah.. astaghfirullahalazdim Alby!", sizzle Mak slowly.

The tightness was more stabbing making Mak lose consciousness. The phone that was in his grip also slumped apart along with Mak who fell lying on the back of the sofa.

I'm out of my room. Found Mak closing his eyes while leaning on the shoulder of the sofa.

"Sir, if you're still sleepy, don't sleep here. Later his neck pegel!", I rub Mak's shoulder. But Mak didn't respond to me.

"Mak...Mak....?", when have you slept again anyway? I said in my heart.

I accidentally kicked my phone on the floor.

"Eh...kok my hp on the floor?", ask myself. I flipped through my phone that was afraid of damage. Squeezed screen. There were some missed calls from foreign numbers.

"Whose number is it?"

I put my phone in my pocket. I tried to wake Mak.

"Mom, move yuk's room? Pegel Mak's neck!", but again Mak did not respond. I usually hear her snoring. But not this time.

Suddenly my feelings felt bad. I touched Mak's weak pulse.

"Mom!", I cried.

"Sir.bun Mak!", I shook mak's shoulder slowly.

I need to get help, but to whom? I don't know why I immediately thought of one name, Febri. I can't panic. Through the back door I saw if Febri's car was still there. But unfortunately not!

I grabbed my phone. I called Febri. I need to get Mak to the hospital immediately. If I had hired a hajj man's car, I wouldn't know who would support him. But...is Febri willing to help me? Is he on duty?

What's wrong with trying first!

First, second, third ring ..mas Febri did not pick it up. I started panicking back to Mak.

"Mac, wake up Mak!", I said slightly sobbing. In the midst of my panic, Febri contacted me.

[Assalamualaikum mas, where are you? Can you ask for help, no?]

I still sobbed little.

[Walaikumsalam, mas on the street. What's the matter Bia? Why are you panicking so?]

[Mac, mas! Looks like Mak had a heart attack. Can you please take Mak to the hospital? Please mas?]

Febri looked at his wrist.

[Okay, back to me. Don't panic]

[Yes!]

I immediately closed the call.

After I started to take control of myself, I tried to contact A Alby. But then Aa didn't answer my phone call. Not as usual.

Where the hell are you A? You don't know what I'm as sweet as now? Why are you adding to my panic?

The roar of Febri's car was heard. He went straight into the living room.

"Mother, Mommy?" said Alby.

"Please lift Mak ya mas!", I said. Behind Febri, there was a Cecep kang approaching. Both of them lifted Mak into the car. I prepared the things Mak needed.

During the trip, I just thought. May Mak be healed.