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Hospital

Quickly help lift gaes. shouted Galang to his friends in the group of climbers, because there are girls who fainted.

for the position of the group is close to the final destination, so it is easier and closer to the derivative location.

just get in the car, Lang, I said to Galang.

because the car that picked up their group had not yet come.

Ok mbak, tx yes....

sahut Galang, along with friends who raised girls in the direction of the car I pointed.

Ma'am I only bring the car, said Galang.and I handed the car keys to him.

Oi... Susan please help this child, cried Galang to his friend.

Galang quickly drove to the city, and upon arrival at the hospital the patients were handled by the nurses in the IGD room.

some time we waited in the hallway of the hospital, Galang, I, Susan Galang friend.

I stood up to leave them and headed to the administration and paid for all the expenses of the girl who passed out earlier and went back to where Galang and his friend were.

I sat near Galang without speaking ....

remembering how in the hospital was a very painful thing for me ... 5 Years ago my father and brother had an accident while they were on a business trip and my father and brother were so concerned that the doctors raised their hands because there was none hope to be saved.

my father and brother were in the ICU room .. with hoses and wires attached to their bodies.

Almost 1 month my father and brother were in the ICU room, but my brother who was first called God and 4 days after my father followed my brother back to HIS lap....

Wound....

dejectedly....

disillusioned....

Lara's....

mixed into one in the life of my mother, me, mbak Iparku (wife my brother) and my nephew who was 7 years old at that time.

we are drowning in grief, we,

the deep sorrow....

the men we needed to protect us, we left us and we women have to fight in this game of life.

There was not a drop of water coming out of my eyes, when I remembered the memories.

that is what makes me an independent woman, must be strong to accompany my mother and sister-in-law (mbak Ayu ) and my nephew (Marcel ) ....

After the death of my father and brother, the business is held and managed by mbak Ayu as a form of inheritance and provision of living costs mbak ayu and Marcel.

while I choose to work with people (pak Rangga company), my choice to further develop my experience in the business world.

My Hospital muttered while breathing heavily..

He looked towards me...

mbak. sorry ya ngerepotin mbak daughter, I'm sorry,

mbak princess tired ta... if sleepy first aja mbak... later if it is and the results of the doctor about the members of my entourage I woke up. Galang told me.

it's okay Lang, howling people have nothing to lose, I said to Galang while smiling at him.

I rested my head on the RS wall, closing my eyes....

faintly I heard a voice calling my name.

mbak..mbak...mbak princess.

um.. yes, I said slowly because I was still sleepy.

we turned back, because praise has been taken to the inpatient room awaited by Susan.

Galang.

mbak, my daughter was just in my Kos place yes, .. said Galang offered me

I'll take you home and I'll just stay at the hotel, Lang..

do not mbak, it is already night. and mbak putri looks very tired.if in the boarding place Galang can make a warm drink without having to order like a hotel.

Okay. said I.

arriving at the boarding house Galang, I entered following Galang to his boarding room,

the initial impression I entered was not an ordinary cost..

a large boarding house and spacious room...

there was her own pantry, there was a big bed there was a bathroom inside and I saw in the corner there was a big sofa, he said, and next to it is a study table complete with bookshelves filled with books - college books.

Ah...tired today...

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