
Jammed
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The escort patrol car was in the front row of the Aisakha car troupe, followed by Aisakha with Kristo and a driver in the second car, followed by Aisakha, while the last place is a car containing three personal bodyguards who always accompany Aisakha while in Bengkulu City, with a driver.
 
Aisakha was silent, busy looking out the window of her car. Seeing the buildings along the way pass by, leaving her. His feelings are mixed, he really wants to be able to be in the Hospital as soon as possible, as soon as possible to meet Nia, his beloved Syria.
 
"Still far?" Suddenly, Aisakha's voice asked a question.
 
"No sir, we'll be here soon". Kristo tried to convince her employer.
 
"Why not just use a helicopter?" Aisakha was a little upset apparently.
 
"I've requested permission to land on the helipad of the master Hospital, but their side refused". Kristo replied slowly, afraid to raise the master's annoyed level to the angry level.
 
"You said who's gonna land there?" Aisakha's voice was still heard at the annoyed level for Kristo.
 
"Already sir, but their leader is not in place, so they can not give permission". Kristo is soft.
 
"Are we still supporting the Hospital's funding?" Again Aisakha asked Kristo a question.
 
"True sir, the host company becomes the main supporter for the Hospital Foundation". And Kristo kept trying to answer quietly, calmly.
 
"Then, after all this is done remind me to rethink their eligibility for help from my company!" And up to here, Kristo knew that the master's level of annoyance had risen to the level of anger.
 
I'll do it, let's not be angry anymore.
 
"Good sir". Briefly, that was the only word Kristo chose to make the master stop his anger.
 
At first, Kristo felt very smart. Failing to get permission to land on the roof of the Hospital in his employer's private helicopter, he immediately diverted from the airport to the Hospital using official control of security patrols.
 
 
The guard patrol car stopped, the car covered by Aisakha stopped, until the car of his personal guards stopped. An officer on the patrol car came down, walking far ahead towards the crowd of people and vehicles that made the traffic jam happen.
 
One of the three Aisakha bodyguards in the rear car also went down, chasing the officer in front, wanting to find out the problems of the crowd and the vehicle that stopped in front of them.
 
Observation is complete, Aisakha's bodyguards know what caused the traffic jam in front of their entourage. Immediately, the bodyguard returned back to Kristo who was still in the car with Aisakha.
 
"There was a mishap on the master's motorcycle, now it's being done road cleaning. Patrolmen are coordinating with officers at the crash site to open the road for us". The bodyguard's report to Kristo.
 
Kristo just nodded his head, and asked the bodyguard to standby, looking at the situation ahead further.
 
Aisakha rubbed roughly her face, starting to fidget, starting to raise her angry level to a furious rage. Quickly Kristo tried to persuade, making the master become calm. "Please sir, just a minute". Kristo tried to convince Aisakha.
 
Meanwhile, "a little more Prof, chase. There he is, that's his car". Appoint Wulan with passion to the professor.
 
"How to hurry Wulan, in front of the traffic jam". Professor protesting with the sound of Wulan's cry.
 
"Well, we'll lose him prof. Look at that, it's Prof. The black one, the right one of the yellow cars. Persisi in front of the patrol car ituloh Prof. It's Bagas". Appoint Nia to direct the Professor to the position of Bagas' car.
 
"Yes, I see. I know, how should I haaa? Flying?" The professor grew tired of responding to Wulan's scream in his left ear.
 
"Ahhh, it's stuck again. If like this we can first be the same Bagas". Anita began to despair.
 
"Followly, your voice made me dizzy. Just shut up for a second, I think about this!" The professor began to get upset facing the three friends of Nia's.