
"Keep you out of my way!" said the man firmly to Raka while pointing his gun.
"No way!" reply Raka also brandished the pistol robbed from the previous opponent.
"You want to die young? Then I'll give you."
"Dorr" the bullet came out of his gun after saying this. But the bullet hit the roof of the house.
"Do you think I'll let my brother get killed?" ask someone staring sharply while raising the hand of the person who will shoot his twin.
"Sattt's pride!" hardik the man while throwing his hand to escape from the clutches of the twin Raka.
"Riki, you take care of him! I want to follow Bang Candra," said Raka turned around and left without waiting for approval from Riki.
Raka was running while watching her surroundings, because their car was quite far away.
"That's it!" muttered Raka saw a shadow of a walking person.
"Bao. It's okay, isn't it?" asked Raka when she caught up with Candra.
Circumstances around the dark make their vision limited. They could only faintly see with the moonlight.
"There will be some help soon. Make sure they split into two groups!" candra orders by continuing to walk and ignores Raka's question.
Raka nodded in understanding with a worried face. On arrival near the car, he opened the door. Candra immediately laid Dinda down.
"This is my phone. They're gonna track the GPS to get here." Candra gave up her phone after closing the car door.
Raka took it and asked, "Are you going alone?" she said she didn't want to, "let me drive her to the hospital, Bang?" he added that he understood where Candra was going.
"No! If you come with me, who'll welcome help, if the GPS moves along? They will arrive soon. Everything I leave to you!" said Candra while sitting behind the wheel whose key is deliberately hanging in place.
"But Bang--," replied Raka was restrained because her car was already speeding up.
Candra runs the car at full speed while enduring the pain. During the trip, he lost control several times. However, it does not cause accidents, because the streets are very stiff.
It took only fifteen minutes, his car arrived at the nearest hospital from the village. Parking her original car right on the hospital terrace, Candra immediately came out and brought Dinda while calling the nurse on guard.
The hospital in the middle of the night was very quiet and there was no one to see, making his voice echo throughout the room.
"Suster, help my wife!" chanted Candra looking for the attention of anyone who was there.
Two nurses came and immediately asked him to lay Dinda on top of the push-in gurney in the corner of the room, then they took her to the ER room (emergency unit).
Candra set foot to follow where Dinda was being taken, when someone patted her on the shoulder and stopped her intention.
"The car was parked in the parking lot first, Mas?" said security guard.
Candra nodded in understanding and turned to her car. Security who was patting Candra on the shoulder, saw her palms that felt wet.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing," his screech stared at Candra's hand and back wrapped in alternating black leather jackets, until Candra disappeared from behind the door.
Realizing that his palm was blood, he immediately ran after Candra. The black leather jacket that Candra wore made the blood disguised.
"Mas, Mommy!" call security quickly when Candra has opened the car door.
"Yes sir?" candra asked a glance at the security running towards her.
Instead of answering, the security turned Candra's body to fling her to make sure something.
"Oh my God, my God! It's hurt this!" the security squealed in panic after looking at Candra's back more thoroughly. He found there was so much blood stuck to the jacket and came out of the small hole.
"Come here, Mas! Leave the car! Later I park," pull the security force while closing the car door again.
Candra, who had only been worried about Dinda, forgot about her sore back. Now when the security reminded him, his head suddenly felt yellow.
"Shortly sir," Candra stopped her legs as they had just arrived in front of the entrance.
The security turned his head and asked, "Why Mas? Loh-loh Mas .., Mas!" he shouted as Candra was about to fall backward and immediately arrested.
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The frightened soul and the physical pain that had been grieving for these few days made Dinda reluctant to open her eyes leaving the peace of the moment. In the subconscious, he waded through a beautiful dream that had disappeared from part of his life.
"Hey! You want some ice cream?" bargain a boy on a girl who was sitting down while busy doodling her picture book.
"So I saw a pass in front of the house" he replied, staring at the open door.
"Come Bang! Later to go who sells ice cream," said the girl was about to run first to leave the tool learning tool.
"Eh, Adin! Where are you going?" someone came to stop his steps.
Adin turned his head and replied, "You're buying Bun ice cream. It was passing in front of the house." Show him out of the house.
"Eh, does Adin have any money?" for the second time Adin stopped and turned around limply.
"Nothing, Bun." he said, shaking his head.
"I asked him to get ice cream, Auntie. So let me pay" the boy chimed in as he moved from his seat.
"Oh, it's there!" tell allow.
"Bara, you guys buy'in Mama, Auntie Mita and Auntie Vita?" sahut someone who claimed the mother of the boy.
"Yes Ma. Come on!" nod Bara and turn to invite Adin.
"Come ...!" adin cheerful spirit followed Bara step out of the house.
"Emm, yummy!" praise Adin who is pulling a scoop of ice cream from her mouth.
"For little dong, Bang!" the door to Bara.
"Enak. Got you, right, still there," Bara refused to keep her ice cream away from Adin's eye glance.
"Dammit, stingy. I, right, just want a pandanus-feeling race," Adin moved her lips in annoyance.
"Why not buy pandan as well?"
"But I'm surah of chocolate."
"Yes, enjoy the ice."
"But I also want to have a chipin, brother."
"No shame on you, eating my scars? We know him today too."
"What's the problem? You're, right, my Mama's friend's son."
The debate between Adin and Bara continues, until the two ridicule each other.
"The coal base is stingy," Adin sullenly glanced at the snide as his lips were weaved.
"What did you say? You why am I coal?" tanya Bara doesn't believe.
"Yes! Coal policy," replied Adin bravely.
"Basic don't know thank you. Pay for the ice cream you eat!" pinta Candra did not accept, and chose to be a stingy as Adin said.
"No way."
"Pay!"
"No."
"Pay!"
"Hey you guys, look here!"
Both of them immediately turned to the origin of the sound of the sound of a camera shooting them.
"Why was it photographed, Ma?" fast Bara protests.
"Haha ... Mama wants to capture your first meeting and quarrel, let it be a memento," she laughed proudly.
"So then Mama prints," he continued laughing.
CONNECT ....
Hayo .., who still remembers the story of Father Al and Mother Vita? π