I'm The One You Throw Out

The Bus

"Non! WATCH OUT!"

"Aah!"

Bi Sari got up while running as fast as she could. However, unfortunately, the car had hit the roadblock where Seira had just revealed both legs.

The door of the car was quickly opened, and a man in a short-sleeved shirt came out followed by a crowd of residents who increasingly covered the place.

The man flipped over the crowd, he saw Seira sitting with a pale face and breathing hard. The boisterous sounds of the citizens surrounding the place did not make him panic immediately. He crouched down beside Seira, looking at her from top to bottom.

"Are you okay?" he asked in a low tone, but he could still be heard by Seira.

Slowly the woman's head turned, her hands still stuck to the chest that felt tight due to surprise. Her pale lips trembled, her eyes glaring at the figure that was almost wretched.

"A-water, b-can I-I ask for a-water?" seira said with a tongue almost immobilized.

The man got up and approached his car. Take a bottle of mineral water, bring it to Seira.

"Sorry, Ladies and gentlemen, please stay in this place. The woman in there has trouble breathing, but you're covering her instead. Please go!" pinta the man.

His voice was low, but filled with dignity. His eyes were sharp and cold, tall, standing like a giant. The residents split up before dispersing from the place.

He crouched down again as he turned the bottle cap and gave it to Seira. The tail of his eyes glanced at the right part of the car, sighing gently so as not to offend the almost wretched woman.

Seira downed the water leaving half of it. He felt a little relieved, his breathing slowly began to irregular, the view that had blurred back to normal.

He turned his head, found the man was staring at his car that hit the roadblock. Seira bit her bad lips, she ducked. His heart raced like he was on a rollercoaster ride.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I'm really sorry. I don't know if your car is in a hurry" he continued in a low voice almost like a whisper. Hand grips on hardened water bottles resist the turbulent taste.

The man took his eyes off the car damage, but had not turned his head. His thin lips formed a smile hearing Seira's voice, for some reason his heart suddenly thumped.

He turned his head, looking fixedly at Seira who was still bowed while tightly gripping the bottle of mineral water in hand. Her smile widened, the woman was indeed simple, but she looked different.

"Why are you sorry? I should be the one apologizing for almost hitting you" the man asked, further perfecting the line on his lips.

Seira looked nervous, not knowing what to say. He bit his lips again, stronger than before. The bottle in his hand was almost crushed by his cage.

"Non! Is it okay?" bi Sari screams with a quick hunting breath.

The middle-aged woman squatted beside Seira. He hugged her with gratitude.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, O Allah," he said with water dripping from the fertilizer.

The man looked closely at the two women who were hugging. There was a bad taste, but he himself accidentally almost hit him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally. I was wrong because I was in a hurry, so I didn't watch the streets" said the man humbly.

Bi Sari looked up, the annoyance in the heart immediately changed when she saw the car was damaged by hitting the road barrier. Seira distanced herself from the embrace, her condition was already better. His heart was calmer too.

"It's okay, sir. I'm also careless, crossing the street don't look around. I'm sorry, how much do I have to pay for your car damage?" asked Seira a little softly.

He himself was not sure in the debit card there was a sum of money that he said Zafran routinely sent. The man chuckled, there was no burden at all in the small echoing sound of laughter.

"No need, just a little no problem. I'm worried about you, do we need to go to the hospital? I'm afraid you're injured" he said completely beyond prediction.

For a while they stared at each other before Seira decided to turn away.

"No need, sir. I was just shocked earlier," he said with his head bowed to the flat stomach where the baby was sitting.

"Non really is okay? What is Non stomach? What pain?" cecar Bi Sari in panic.

The man scrunched his forehead, hearing about the stomach, he also looked at Seira's stomach.

"Sorry, are you pregnant?"

Seira nodded small.

"Oh yeah, we're going to the hospital. I'm afraid your baby is okay, it will continue to be a problem with your husband," he said in a panic.

Seira laughed wryly at the word husband called. The more confused the man was made, especially when Seira's head shook with confidence.

"No, it's okay, it's okay."

He tried to get help Bi Sari, but refused when the man was about to help him. Sitting on the sidewalk, both of his legs were still limp to move.

"Are you really okay?" The man asked again to make sure.

Seira answered him with a nod of the head.

"Thank you because you're not angry like the others" Seira said with a smile.

Swear by anything, the man was stunned by the smile he carved. He was dumbstruck for a while before realizing his impoliteness of looking at people's wives.

"Not call on Sir. I'm Fatih, call me Fatih" he said.

"Yes, thank you, Fatih. If Mas Fatih is in a hurry, it's okay to go. I'm really okay" said Seira again.

The man named Fatih was again dumbstruck as his eyes cluttered with Seira's adorable bead. He gasped when the face he was staring back paled.

"What's wrong? Is anyone sick?" Asking while eroding the distance prepare to lift the body if needed.

Seira shook her head weakly, bitten by her lips firmly. Bi Sari herself was also confused. Especially when Seira looked towards him.

"Why, Non?" A panic-stricken roar was still imprinted on his wrinkled face.

"Auntie .. the bus has departed," he said as he broke out in uncontrollable tears as he hugged the old body.

Bi Sari quickly stared at the streets, she was wide-spoken. The bus was already on the road.

"Non ... the bus .. ninggalin us," said Bi Sari to cry.

Fatih looked at the speeding bus, instantly smiling as he knew where the bus was headed. He looked back at those who were both crying.

"As my apology, what if I just take you to your destination" he bargained, yelling at both of them.