
"Yasmin, are you okay? what was? why are you !" Her question was anxious with the consecutive questions while crouching in front of me.
I looked up and saw a man in front of me.
"Rangga, there was someone who took my bag," I said as I knew who approached me was Rangga the man I just knew. He was shocked to see the wounds on my feet and hands.
"Jeez, you're not papa. Where's the guy?" He asked while looking down the street looking.
"Have gone, they got on the bike," I felt sad not because of my bag problem but there was a mother's phone in my bag. Hp who can connect me with brother Nada. Now along with the loss of HP was extinct was my hope to be able to meet with sister Nada.
I was still crying when Rangga helped me stand up and took me into his car which he had clutched on the side of the road when he saw me earlier.
"Don't cry anymore yes, I help cure your wounds," said Rangga took the P3K box in his car.
"Oh..," I felt a little sore when Rangga smeared red medicine on the injured hands and feet when I fell earlier.
"Hold yes" he said, putting bandages and plaster on my wound.
"Do we report to the police," Tawar Rangga who still sees me sad.
"No need Rangga, actually for me does not matter the bag or the money in it. But there was a relic of my late mother there that meant a lot to me," Rangga looked at me looking at my sadness and could not say anything . As much as possible he tried to comfort me until he finally drove his car and drove me home.
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"Why don't you call brother, are you okay?" Sis Candra looked worried on her face when she found out about my story. "Sir, the next time you call brother, I don't want anything to happen to you" Sister Candra hugged me still implied worried about me.
"Sorry, my phone missed" I said.
"Yes you've rested. Last sister had told people to take your car in Surabaya, maybe tomorrow has arrived the car. But in the meantime let brother pick you up until your wounds are healed" said sister Candra as she covered me.
"Thank you, brother," I also began to close my eyes.
"hm." Nod Mr. Candra while coming out shut the door of my room slowly.
I have lunch today, so at lunchtime, Candra will be home to take me to college. Actually sorry brother Candra has to go back and forth, I have refused but because of yesterday's incident brother Candra became a little possessive of me.
Arriving at the college I also walked to my class until the sound of someone greeting me.
"Yasmin..... How are you?" Sapa Rangga walked over to me who stopped.
"Alhamdulillah good. Thank you Rangga for helping me" I said.
"Either. I'll take you home later," He bargained at me while scratching his nape.
"Thank you, but I'll have someone pick me up" I refused. "Yes already Rangga, I go in first yes," Pamitku went to class.
"Ok," said Rangga smiling.
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