
1 month more I've been looking for a job since that incident.But I haven't got it yet.It turns out it's hard to find a job, let alone me who never had this school.
The more days the expenditure is getting bigger, while the income is only trading vegetables only.The money obtained is not much.
Moreover, my dagagan is no longer like before. Now it belongs to our neighbors and some vegetables.
Grandpa really can not work anymore.He often shortness of breath if he has worked, although a little.Sedika grandmother his condition is increasingly declining.Now the school of zabi urges anyway.
Walk down the sidewalk with the mind somewhere. I'm really confused where to find money, I don't know where to work especially to make ends meet.
Breathing deeply, it felt like I wanted to cry out loud.I don't know where else to go.
Some few hours I daydreamed to the point that I did not know it was magrib.Suara Azam who woke me.My heart was touched by the beautiful cry, it was, I walked towards the source of that beautiful voice.Only this place can I complain.
Doing whudu' and praying congregation.I pray and complain to God, it feels very calm after telling him.
After the prayer I went again to look for ojek because I am now far from home.
"Mas ngojek is not..?"ask me on a mas mas who is relaxing on his motorbike.
" Where are you going?"answer the mas.
"Ke kampung C mas, do you know the way?" askaku.
" Tau donk neng...Oh yes this is the helmet." replied the mas while giving the helmet to me.
The motorbike began to move down the causeway to the village where I lived.
Half an hour on a fairly quiet road, we saw a car whose front door was open. And saw that there was a hand that moved as if waving.
Little suspicious.
"Neng see the hand movements in the car?"ask mas ojek to me.
"Look at the mas, why the mas?"many confused.
"No.Cuman curious."answered mas ojek.
"Oo then we go there" I replied.
Without the slightest fear I took the mas ojek approached the sedan car.
Arriving beside my car and mas ojek surprised to see a man lying in the driver's seat with blood strewn across the seat he was in.
"Miss we just go or what?"tanya mas ojek was afraid.
"Yes, I'd better just go and be afraid that we'll be accused of killing him." I replied later.
The motor began to turn on, when I was about to get on the motorbike, suddenly a sound of help from the man.Ethat's why I did not feel the heart to hear it.
"Please wait a minute, the person is still alive you know.We can save him.Wait a minute mas.I call the Ambulance first."
I immediately took my tinot-tinot and immediately contacted the Hospital.When waiting for the Ambulance to arrive, many people passed by and stopped to see.Many asked what had happened and various other questions.
Long wait finally the Ambulance car arrived, I was asked to come with them to the hospital.
Before that I paid the fare to the mas-mas.
On the way some nurses began to carry out their duties, I could only watch what they were doing for the safety of their patients.At this time I could not see clearly the face of the person because his face was covered in blood.
Until the hospital they took him to the ER room.On the way to the room The man had held my hand.Either because of the taste of Iba, until I allowed him to hold my hand to the door.
"I'm sorry to wait outside" the nurse said to me.
I don't know what to choose to sit and wait for news from the doctor who handled it.
I fell asleep in the hospital seat while waiting for the doctor to come out of the room.
In my dream I felt that something woke me up, no matter how many times it was, but these eyes were hard to open. It's like a dream.
I opened my sticky eyes and saw a beautiful nurse in front of my face. Bummer... That's how I felt at that time as well as the nurse was surprised by my behavior.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to surprise you, but may I know where I am now?"
Questions just came out of my mouth when I spread my left and right eyes.
"Mother is now in the hospital" the nurse replied.
"Why am I here, Sus? I asked when the nurse was about to walk.
"Didn't the mother deliver the patient to the victim last night?"tanyakanya.
"Oow...Yes, yes, I answered while thinking.
When I was about to ask I did not see the nurse who was in front of me earlier.I went from the place to visit the reception desk to find out the number of the room occupied by the patient.After getting the information I immediately headed to the room.
Cekrek......
I saw the man lying in the hospital bed filled with oxygen hoses and a few needles attached to his hand, and a few stitches in the abdomen and a wound that had been treated on his side.
"It's a pity for this man, so many wounds on his body. But how can it happen? who would do that?"ask yourself.
A few minutes later I was out. On the doorstep I met the nun who asked me to take care of the administration.
He said I fell asleep last night.
"But my sister doesn't recognize this guy. I'm just here to drive, I'm not his family." I explained at length.
"Then does the mother have a number to call, or maybe the patient's HP?"ask the sister.
"Ohh yes, I have her Hp sus.."take the victim's HP from inside my pocket.
Last night I picked up the phone that just fell out of the car, I thought it would be useful later.
But, why didn't I call this phone number last night?Ahhh, maybe because of tired and anxious that makes me forget this very important thing.
Let's just say I forgot.
I gave the phone to the sisters, then they called the number stored there.
Sister gave me the phone. But I refused and asked them to keep it and return it after the victim's family came.
I left the hospital after meeting the victim's father.
Earlier...
When I was about to leave the reception desk suddenly someone called me.I soon saw the direction where the suaru was. I saw the fathers may be around 45 years old.The clothes are neat like office people.
"Mr call me?"after making sure there was no one but me.
" Yes I call you." replied the father.
"Father called me, what need is there?"
I asked this man because I felt like I had never met or dealt with anyone like him.
"Have you saved my son?victim was bad last night?'ask her.
"Yes sir, I brought him here. But I don't know who did it sir."
I explained at length so that the father of the victim would not interrogate me.I'm afraid they're questioning things I don't know. Mending I explained before being questioned.
The man standing in front of me smiled
"I'm not here to ask that question, I'm here to thank you for saving my son, and this please accept as my thanks to you."obviously at length then take out the envelope and give it to me.
"Oh sir don't have to wear this all with. With thanks from my father, it makes me happy."I replied, refusing it.
"But..."
"Already sir, you better save the money.Oo yes, if there is no more, please excuse me first sir..Come.."obviously I then turned the body about to leave.
"Wait..."
I stopped and looked at him. The father approached me.
"Whose name are you? Here's my business card if you need help later.I'll be ready to help you."take out a scrap of business card.
"My name is Rein sir" I answered and took the card and left the man.
I walked down the sidewalk looking at the business card and kept it in my bag.
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This heavy heart stepped towards my residence, but because I remember the people at home.I decided to return.
Because, all night I didn't come home for sure they were so worried about me.Oh my God how could I forget this little family of mine.
I rushed home, in front of the house I saw Zabi walking towards me.
"So, everywhere last night, grandma and grandpa were worried about you" she was upset.
Without answering I entered the house, Grandma immediately hugged me.
"Where were you last night, we're worried about you."
"I'm sorry grandma, I didn't mean to be like that but last night there was an accident. "
" accident? Who's in the accident, son? And how's it going?"
The questions that Grandma and Zabi asked me seemed to worry more about death than myself
Huh....Never mind.
I sat down near Grandpa, too,
while checking my grandfather's condition I told them about last night's incident.
Grandma was sober and grateful nothing happened to me and the victim.
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