
Five months his mother had been treated in the hospital for five months as well He was undergoing part time work, and since five months his mother had not been conscious, while the incident his mother was hit and run, the victim of the accident, the suspect could not be found because there were no witnesses at the time of the accident.
Fatimah recalled the story of the uncle at that time, where his mother was lying in the middle of the road drenched in blood, fortunately at that time her uncle passed the road, and that's when his uncle took him directly to the hospital.
Since five months his uncle helped Fatimah in finding money for her mother's treatment, but still less and some drugs can not be redeemed,Fatimah who at that time came home from the cafe where he worked passing from the hour home as usual because many cafe visitors who came at that time, and his uncle could not pick him up because his wife was sick, and his wife was not able to pick him up, Fatimah stood at the stop to wait for the angkot major in the hospital where her mother was treated, because the hospital was like a second home for her and her sister.
For a long time the angkot is not visible, because it feels saturated Fatimah immediately emboldens him to walk to find a motorcycle taxi, because it has been very night once seen the streets are empty just a few private vehicles that pass, just a few vehicles that pass,as He walked on his own, He felt that someone was following him, He began to fear himself, Fatimah quickened her footsteps, and continued to walk half-run.
" O Allah.Protect the servant" he prayed in his heart.
Fatimah looked back and sure enough two men were chasing her, Fatimah ran as hard as she could and they kept chasing her.
" ye! Don't run !" Shouted one of the men.
Fatimah did not care about it, He continued to run and finally his legs limp as soon as he fell.
" Mom!!" Just like a sound came out of his mouth.
The two men laughed, and they grabbed Fatimah's hands.
" Dele go!! Help!!" Teriaknha as loud as possible.
But because the atmosphere was a bit quiet, a loud cry no one heard his voice, Fatimah resigned, He recognized the two men who gripped his hand, he said,they were thugs at the end of the street near the cafe where He worked.
" Marno,rejeki nomplok nih, can not be smooth money" he said while laughing.
" Surely bro, we will enjoy it alternately" said one of the thugs called Marno.
" Take off me!! Please let me go!!" But unfortunately, their energy is both stronger than Fatimah's energy
" You're too pretty baby" she said touching Fatimah's chin.
Fatimah was fed up! With the treatment of the two thugs against Fatimah, he continued to thrash and kick them, but because they had been loyal, they continued to take him to a quieter place.
Fatina could only cry and pray in her heart.
" O Allah help your servant, O Allah," he said
From a distance, a car walks towards them.
" Who's the girl? Why is he dragged like that," said Haris, and he immediately turned off the car lights, he said, He stopped his car and he got out of his car following the steps of the two men entering a very quiet alley.
" Well, this is not true" he said.
" Help!! Shouted Fatinah with his cry, they continued to drag Fatimah into the narrow alley.
" Silence!!" Shouted one of the thugs.
" Take me off!!" Fatimah Shouted.
Fatimah's body was thrown in the grass, Fatimah panicked because they were about to take off the clothes that He was wearing, and when one of the thugs wanted to do something indecent to her, suddenly...
" Your...! Buk...!" The two thugs fell down, and the opportunity was immediately used by Fatimah to run and hide in the man who hit the two thugs.
" What are you going to do with this woman!!" Jerky Haris.
" Braziest! Whoareyou?! Don't interfere with our business!" Say one of those thugs.
" If you dare to fight me!" Haris.
When the two thugs wanted to attack Haris, Haris immediately took something out of his pants pocket and pointed it towards the two thugs, seeing the object pointed by Haris they immediately ran down the ridge.
" God! Thugs cendol, lemot very! Just pulled out a match, even scared, he thought this was a real gun what, huhahahah! Therefore, so thugs do not be burly in the body of guts rich in ijo beans" he said again.
Then Haris turned towards the frightened Fatimah
" Are you okay, Mommy?" Ask.
" Yes, I'm fine" he replied
" Same as Ma'am, if you may know where the mother is going and from where,?" Tanya Haris while walking along my steps.
" I want to go home, I just got home from work"
" When I'd like to take you home"
Fatimah hesitated to say yes.
But the man before him seemed to know the doubts of Fatimah. Haris smiled trying to convince Fatimah
" Mad sure I'm a good person, I really want to take Mbak home" he said.
Finally Fatimah just nodded...
" Please Mbak in" he said allowing Fatimah into his luxury car.
They left the scene where Fatimah almost lost her crown.
" Oh yeah, what's your name ?" Her question broke the silence in the car.
" I'm Fatimah Mas"
" Oh, Fatimah, I'm Haris." Her speech.
" Where's your house? Is it far away"
" At the far right turn" said Fatimah.
Haris looked at Fatinah and smiled.
" Stop in the hospital yard ya Mas" he told Haris.
Haris was astonished at Fatimah.
When he finally asked Fatimah.
" Why stop at the hospital? Said you were going home?" Ask.
" Because every time I come home from work I often come here because my mother is sick" he said.
" Oh yes, yes if so please excuse me first yes, hopefully his mother will recover quickly" he said smiling.
" Amin, thank you Mas for the ride and help for me earlier "
" Yes the same, you must also be careful, "his message.
Fatinah just nodded and Haris' car slowly left the hospital, Fatimah entered the hospital, her security guard had known her and let her come in while smiling at her.
Fatimah walked down the hospital corridor towards her mother's room, She opened the door slowly so as not to wake her sister Aisyah, but because Aisyah was awake during her sleep she finally reprimanded her brother.
" Sister, just got home?"
" Yes deck, there were so many cafe guests." He explained to his sister.
His sister looked at Fatimah with question marks.
" Sister is crying?"
" No deck, sister is sleepy so the eyes of sister watery" he said lying to Aisyah.
" Yes, I took a shower first" he said, leaving Aisyah who seemed unsure of the explanation.
In the bathroom of the hospital Fatimah spilled her tears, She could not hold the clear circle of tears that just escaped from both her eyes.
" If there had been no Haris, I would not know what would have happened to me." His inner.