My Little Woman's

Help grandpa grandpa

Exactly 3 o'clock. Rahma woke up, not forgetting that she woke up Della who was sleeping in the next room. After making sure Della had woken up, he returned to his room to bathe, pray ashar and ready to go to work.

At exactly 3.30 Rahma and Della were already in front of the boarding house.

"Let's go." Rahma. Hand in hand they went to work with a happy and happy heart.

But in the middle of the journey they saw grandfather who was hit by a motorcycle and the motorcycle went straight after it ran into grandfather who wanted to cross the road. Rahma and Della who saw it all immediately helped the grandfather and helped him to sit on the chair on the sidewalk.

"This grandfather's leg is bleeding, if we take it to the health center or the hospital we have no money. How are we supposed to do?" rahma asked while there was very quiet and there were only motorcyclists who passed by without wanting to help them. While the grandfather he toloog still closed his eyes. Maybe he was shocked so he immediately fainted at that time jgua.

"I have red medicine. We take our own medicine." Said Della while taking the red medicine in her bag and giving it to Rahma. Rahma painstakingly cleaned the wound with a bottle of water that she took from her bag and cleaned it with a tissue and then, when she was done, she dripped the red medicine on her leg.

"Thank God it's not so bad that we can handle it and help it. I hope there's no internal wound." Rahma.

"Yes smoga. Oh yeah this is how we do our job, are we truant?" ask Della.

"No need. Not good for Mr. Go if we skip together let alone we just a few days into work. You better go now and please let me go to Pak Go if today I can't go to work because there is interest." Reply Rahma.

"But you sure you don't papa, I live alone?" ask Della who felt was was leaving her best friend alone and with grandparents she did not know.

"Yes, I'm not papa kog. It's a public place, so I'm safe. If there's anything, I just scream and ask for help." Rahma.

"You have a heart, if there is anything. You call me immediately." Della.

"Okay, there you go. You can be late if you keep talking." Rahma.

"Yes yes, I'm leaving. Assalamu'alaikum." Said Della then immediately ran to the restaurant where he worked.

"Sorry what's wrong?" ask Rahma.

"You helped my father?" ask one of the women standing there.

"Dad? You mean this grandpa?" rahma asked confused.

"Yes this grandfather was my father. He was out of the house without our knowledge and he was a little senile and often forgot the way home." Answer the woman.

"Oh that. This old man was hit by a motorcycle and his leg was slightly injured but I cleaned his wound and gave him red medicine. But it's better to take her to the hospital, afraid there's an internal wound."  Rahma.

"Yes, I'll take him to the hospital soon. Sorry, if you know what your name is?" ask the woman.

"I am Afifatur Rahmania, call me Rahma." Rahma smiled.

"I'm Fanni. Call Fanni's mother. If so, this is a little money for you." Fanni said while giving some pieces of money that if in total can reach 700 thousand.

"I'm sorry, I helped this grandfather sincerely. Better the money is saved again or for the treatment of grandfather. Or it can be given to people who need it more." Rahma smiled.

"You are a good boy. Hopefully next time, we can meet again. Then I'll take this grandfather to the hospital for immediate check-up." Fanni.

"Yes. I hope Grandpa doesn't do anything." Rahma. Fanni just nodded to hear it.

The grandfather who was still unconscious was immediately carried by Fanni's mother's man and put her in the car.

"I'll say goodbye first. Assalamu'alaikum." Fanni said softly as she got into the car.

"Getishalight." Rahma. After Fanni left, he immediately left for work because the clock still shows at 4 past 10 minutes. Papa is late, hopefully sir go not fire him.