One Roof Two Hearts

Chapters. 44

Dewi screamed loudly until his voice blared around the stalls he was about to go to because he was hungry enough to travel from the city of S to the capital city of Jakarta.

"Amin ya rabbal alamin," replied the Goddess.

Only about five steps or more feet Dewi stepped, suddenly there were two people who rode the motor pulled both bags of her carry Dewi when crossing the road.

"Ahhh help!!" she shouted the Goddess whose body was spinning when her bag was successfully pulled by two men at once.

The goddess who received treatment from two men wearing hats and masks did not have time to fight because it was too late to react.

"Aahh please turn!! Snatch!!" Goddess's Snore.

Some people who happened to be around the scene, immediately acted to help the Goddess. There were some people who ran after the RX King motorbike rider, there were also people who crowded around his body Dewi asked about the state of the Goddess.

"Sir please! My bag was snapped by the man," the Goddess lamented to the fathers standing right in front of him.

"Sabar well Ma'am, there are already people who help you to pursue the criminals hopefully come home with good news" he added the father who wore the black skullcap.

"Mbak sat there first well, pity Ma'am in this state standing still let alone the weather is very hot, let's go there!" Take a woman in a grey headscarf.

The goddess simply nodded her head in agreement with the words of those people. Some bought bottled mineral water packaging to the Goddess, some asked about her condition.

"Bak's okay, isn't anyone hurt?" Ask a young mother who checks the condition of the Goddess.

The goddess looked at the woman, "Thank God I was okay or hurt in the least, it's just that all my important items are in both of my bags that were forcibly taken by the man" explained Dewi.

A few minutes later, the two motorcycles that had chased the snatcher motor had returned. The goddess immediately rose from her seat and impatiently wanted to ask about what they got.

"So what about my bag, did you manage to take it back?" Ask the Goddess impatiently.

"Sorry Ma'am, only this bag that we can save the others was taken away by the thief" replied the young man who came down from his second wheel mount.

The goddess directly grabbed the bag from within the grasp of the man who was thrusting her bag of clothes. Fortunately, he had moved a small wallet where some of his cards and valuable letters into his clothing bag. But, hp, makeup tools and cash in the handbag was successfully taken by the thief in broad daylight.

Dewi's face is sad because if her phone is lost how to contact her husband's mobile number. Considering he didn't memorize or copy important numbers into a small book that's his mistake.

If it is like this, how do I meet with Abang Syam while only hp is the only one who can meet me with Abang. If only I knew the address of his house maybe this incident was not too heavy for me.

O Allah. what should I do, back to the city S is also impossible because I have decided to go to Jakarta.

The look on the face of the Goddess is confusion, panic, fear and excessive anxiety. It's hard to decide what he does next. The goddess tried to hold back her cries lamenting her lost essentials.

A woman who suddenly appeared patted him on the shoulder," Ma'am must be patient and strong that's what life in a big city is like if it does not have the ability to survive it will be fared like this, he said, so Ma'am must be steadfast, patient and mengikhlaskan valuables kidnapped by people," he explained an old woman.

"If so rest first in this place, while thinking about where to go next, we all disperse first want to continue our work, he said, in the future, be careful not to easily want to believe in others and also very important items stored in a safe place so that events like this do not happen again" he added.

The Goddess tried to smile thinly even though her heart was upset because of languishing, but she still showed her calmness in front of people who had sympathized with her.

"Bak need not hesitate like this, all we do is it is our responsibility as fellow Muslims to help each other, our sister, if so, excuse us, be careful assalamualaikum," concluded the father again.

The goddess tried to smile to let go of all the kind people who were willing to help her. They do not know each other at all.

I have to be strong and patient, I abstain from going back to the village before meeting with Abang Syamuel, as I recall he once mentioned the name of his company, so tomorrow morning I can just go there, I can go directly, for today look for lodging or hotel to rest pity my baby must not be calm also in there because I was my mind was chaotic and stressed thinking about my meeting with Abang Syam.

Remaining Goddess stayed alone in the long wooden chair around the food stall. Until the sound of his stomach rumbling made him end his daydream. The goddess chuckled herself to hear the sound of her stomach that could not be indicated. He stroked his stomach which was still flat because it had only counted two months.

Dewi also stood up and circulated his gaze around the place because he wanted to find a place of independent cash platforms or ATM machines because he wanted to take some money sheets.

Dewi walked towards the man who works as a parking attendant to ask the nearest ATM, because he had seen and paid close attention to the location of the area. However, the tail of his eyes did not find any nearby ATM machines.

The Goddess who walked carrying her bag without caring well when crossing the road, she was almost hit by a white sedan car. Fortunately the driver was nimble and agile to immediately avoid the collision by suddenly crashing his car.

The sound of a car tire squealing with the asphalt that afternoon the sound of a loud squeak that made some road users turn their attention towards the source of the sound.

Tinyt!!!

"Ahhhh! No!!" The goddess who returned almost suffered a disaster for the second time in almost the same time.

The goddess stood silently pecking at her place which left a few jengkal only her body had been hit.

"Astaghfirullah aladzim" shouted the man in the car.

"I'm sorry my mother didn't mean it" replied the young man who was driving the car.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry you can keep doing it!" The woman who stroked her chest in surprise was not playing.

The man who was called Adli turned his head towards the back seat of his car, "I'm sorry my honest brother was not intentional," he said, Adli who tried hard not to budge.

"you're well often playing hp while driving, do you want to see Mbak die young with my baby candidate ha!!" The woman who sits in the back alone.

Adli no longer listened to her brother's nagging and rushed down from his car to see the state of the young pink sheft hijab woman. He was quite worried to see the condition of the Goddess who was pale.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it, ma'am, I." she was cut off because the Goddess was unconscious.

The woman who was in the car immediately went down when she saw the Goddess faint.

"Adli, what happened to him? Why did he faint?" Ask the woman who was standing in front of the two.

"Mbak we should just take him to the hospital for fear that something will happen to him" he advised Adli.

"Don't go to the hospital, later we can make business matters we will be suspected of crashing it into it like this, let alone pay attention around us there are those who see if we hit this woman, he said, so we take it home to Ma'am only," asked the woman who was called Mbak.