
The light rain still did not subside, although the rain was not heavy enough, but the cold was really felt into their bodies.
They still could not find the whereabouts of the Sultan, but there they had seen the Sultan's motorbike lying just like that without anyone driving it.
It looks like the Sultan's motorbike was deliberately dropped, and the one who dropped the Sultan's motorbike was not the one, but rather was dropped by someone suspected of street brands.
They all stopped the speed of the motor, and immediately they ran when they accidentally saw the Sultan's motorbike lying there.
"Dim, it's Sultan's motor, quick stop Dim!" said Alam who told Dimas to stop the speed of his motorbike because at that time Alam was riding a Dimas motorbike.
"The motor is deliberately left here, but the person is either going where, we better take the Sultan's motorbike and immediately go look for it in front of the street there," Azmi said while waking up the Sultan's motorbike lying there without his master.
After Azmi woke up the old motorcycle owned by the Sultan, he then told Wildan to check the condition of the Sultan's motorbike whether the motor is still alive or dead.
"Wil, meningan now you first check the Sultan's motor dah, whether this motorbike can still be turned on," said Azmi who only equates the Sultan's motorbike, and then he looked around the street just to make sure the Sultan was there.
After Wildan checked the condition of the old motorcycle owned by the Sultan, and it turns out the Sultan's motorbike can not be turned on at all, if Wildan keep fixing it there, if Wildan fixed it there, he will destroy it because the dark sky at night blocks his sight.
"Motor Sultan died Mi, I don't want to be able to fix it for now because finding the Sultan is much more important than repairing the bike," said Wildan while holding his hip while staring in all directions just to make sure the Sultan was there.
"We look for the Sultan until we meet, I think he does not go far from here, if necessary to get to Aisyah's contract as well," said Alam while walking without him wanting to sit on the motorcycle seat Dimas.
They all prefer to walk, while all the bikes are only pushed because they are afraid to pass the Sultan at any time.
The Sultan was still silent in the same place, and he could not wake up all the parts of his limbs, all the Sultan could do now was to endure all the pain.
It had been almost half an hour Sultan lying down, if if there were 20 minutes counted, but strangely there he did not look cold at all.
The Sultan eliminated all the pain and coldness by using a fairly simple way, you could say that way is raving alone.
The Sultan is constantly doing everything he can to make his body more tired, the Sultan hopes that in a simple way, all of his body will sweat a lot so that all of his body feels hotter like his thing when he is exercising under the hot sun.
Not to forget that the Sultan also keeps his respiratory tract stable, if the Sultan does not take care of him, then the things he does not want will really happen.
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Symptoms of Hypothermia is a symptom that Sultan feared for now, so there he tried to keep his respiratory tract so as not to be destroyed.
The Sultan also sprayed a little liquid in the bottle of Hand Sanitizer, whether it was for what, but the way was very influential for him.
"Over and over again, too! but without these aids my body will not be able to survive this long, wear it already, I know they are in front there," said Sultan looks so very relaxed.
If his friends were there maybe they would all be confused by the Sultan, where the tone of a Sultan's voice sounded like usual, even his body did not seem to vibrate at all.
Sultan also had thought that his whole body was made numb, but when he pinched his cheek, the pain could still be felt Sultan.
"Sultan, Sultan ... ," the screams of the voices of his friends were heard clearly in the ears of the Sultan.
At that time the Sultan again smiled widely and laughed so loosely there. He was so happy that at the end of the day what he expected happened.
Because next to his head there are several small stones, then the Sultan took the stone and then the Sultan put the stone into a plastic bottle that was held in his hand.
The Sultan could not shake the bottle until he threw the bottle which was filled with some small stones so that all his friends would come to their senses, that in front of him now there was a friend who fared unfortunate, the Sultan.
Brukka ....
The sound of a throw from the bottle made all his friends realize that the sound came from the direction of view they were now seeing.
"Bre, wait a minute! you all heard that sound? it looks like the Sultan, what we need to do is make sure it goes straight to the dark street there," Dimas told all his friends.
"True Dim, I heard that voice, like it came from the front there and there," said Alamsyah, the one where he ran as fast as he could until his friends who were behind him left.
"Lam, wait for Lam! we can not be separated, remember the message from our friend, lest we split just the country of this problem," said Azmi made Alam stop running.
If it were not for the message from the Sultan, Alamsyah would never have been seen here, no matter what happened he would have to obey the message from the Sultan.
Azmi thought the sound was just a artificial tactic so that all her friends were made to be broken into pieces, so that in the end the brand can easily take advantage of the situation.
Actually it was not Azmi's fault, but he thought what they had to obey still they had to live, and of course it should not be forgotten.
Azmi just told them to be prepared, and he did not want to see all his friends fate like what the Sultan is now.
If there are no good reminders like Azmi and Dimas, maybe they are all far apart from the beginning of the search.