Jamu Ma'am Up Level

Suddenly Hit the Mothers

"Daaa.. mama Ci, Sakti will always miss mama Ci!" balas Sakti as kiss by towards Sri.

Sri replies to Kiss by from Sakti until the boy enters her class.

After the state of loneliness because the students began with the learning process, Sri began to say goodbye to the mothers and had not had time to meet with Minah. Sri had climbed into the car and Mang Ujang took the car back down the highway that leads to the terminal.

"Brack...!"

Not yet at the terminal, suddenly the car driven by the Ujang mang hit a mother with a wheelbarrow that sells various kinds of herbs.

"How is this lady?" ask the frightened Mang Ujang.

"How is Mang? let's ask for peace first!" said Sri who then got out of the car and approached the mothers who were hit by the Ujang mang earlier.

"Sorry mother, we didn't accidentally. Is anyone hurt?" ask Sri politely.

"Open? of course hurt! look if I'm sick like this, who's gonna support my family?" ask the mothers who were hit earlier.

"Mother, this is no money as peace money. You can use this money for treatment and also repair the cart!" sri said while extending some money to the mother.

"Well, I'll take it, but I also want you to work with me until my husband gets home from the hospital!" exclaim the mother to Sri.

"Mommy's husband in the hospital?" ask Sri who arising his mother's taste.

"Yes, and I can't take care of my husband if I sell. But if not for sale, where can I pay for the hospital later." said the mother as she shed her tears.

"Mother, can show me at the hospital where the mother's husband is being treated. And all of you check on mom's legs!" said Mang Ujang who participated in the conversation.

"Oh that's it? okay, but what's the wagon?" ask the mother who tried to get up from her seat.

"Titip it on me, I'm the head of RT here. And my profession is a cart repairman and others, so later I will fix the mother's cart." said a father who helped mengurubutin accident incident.

"What a coincidence, then I ask you to please nitip all fix this wagon yes sir" said Sri while staring at the fathers.

"Yes, this is my job. And my house is right over there!" reply the father of RT while pointing to the house listed on the board of the RT chairman.

"Okay, we believe in you. Now we have to go to the hospital for treatment and visit the mother's husband" said Sri while helping the mother get into the car.

After the mother got into the car, Sri also entered and so did the Ujang mang who also entered the car at the steering wheel.

While Mr. RT was cleaning up empty bottles of herbal medicine that had been sold out. Then the RT father took the wheelbarrow to his house.

While the car that had been boarded by Sri, Mang Ujang and the mother who was the victim of the accident drove towards the hospital.

"If I may know, whose mother's name?" ask the curious Sri.

"My name is Karti, while my husband's name is Fahrul. What's his name?" answer at once asked the mother named Karti.

"I am Sri Sutini, a native of Solo. The plan was I wanted to go to the terminal to go home." replied Sri who spoke the truth.

"Solo? Where's solos?' ask Bu Karti that to Sri.

"Exactly between Solo and Wonogiri is Bu!" exclaim Sri while reviewing her smile.

"Well, looks like we're the county! the capital of Nguter!" said Ibu Karti and their chat took place and they became familiar because they were the same region.

And before long they had reached the hospital yard, Mang Ujang also parked the car in the car park.

After the car was parked, they immediately headed to the emergency room to treat the condition of Karti's mother.

"Madam, it's time for Sakti to come home. What about the lady?" ask the worried Mang Ujang.

"Fetch Sakti mang, I'm fine. If I need help, please contact Mang Ujang. Do not let me wait for a long time." Sri replied while waiting for the results of the examination of the condition of Karti's mother.

"Wa'aikumsalam, yes mang! mang Ujang is also careful in carrying his car." Sri replied while commenting on her smile.

"Yes madam!'' said mang Ujang who then stepped foot leaving Sri.

While Sri is still waiting for the results of the examination from Karti's mother.

Before long the doctor who examined Ms. Karti called Sri and explained that the condition of Ms. Karti, did not experience serious injuries.

"From the results of our examination, if the patient does not experience serious injury. And here's a prescription for pain relief and wound medicine for patients!" said the doctor who handed Sri a piece of prescription paper.

Sri received the prescription paper and then with Mother Karti stepped foot to the hospital dispensary to redeem the medicine intended for Karti's mother

After finishing at the pharmacy, the two set foot to the room where Mr. Fahrul was treated.

In the third-grade ward, the two entered and found a room for five people.

"Well, my husband wants Sri!" exclaimed Karti's mother who was struggling to reach a middle-aged man, who was lying on the bed.

"Mother, whose mother is the same?" ask the weak man who is lying.

"This is Sri's son, the car hit the mother and the mother's cart" replied Mother Karti who introduced Sri to her husband.

Sri approached Karti's mother's husband and they talked to each other about the disease and also their daily lives.

It was late afternoon, Sri and Ibu Karti left the hospital and they took public transportation. To go to Karti's mother's rented house.

Not how long they arrived in front of the house of the RT pack that was by Sri Karti's mother's wheelbarrow tucked in there.

And sure enough the wheelbarrow has been repaired by the father of RT.

"Thank you sir, the wagon can make another sale!" said Sri while looking at the wagon.

"Yes, Alhamdulillah has a little knowledge that can be used!" said the father of RT while reviewing his smile.

"Father could have been, this is a fortune for father science!" said Sri who gave some money sheets on the RT pack.

"This is mostly Mom!" exclaimed the father of RT who wanted to return some money to Sri.

"It's okay sir, I'm sincere!" sri said with a smile.

"Thank you, windfall sir!" yang Bu Karti who also reviewed his smile.

"Then we go sir, Assalamu'alaikum!" pamit Sri.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" answer mr. Rt. Then Sri and Bu Karti pushed the wheelbarrow away from the house of RT sir.

Their steps slowly approached the rented house of Bu Karti and Mr. Fahrul which is located in a densely populated village.

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