Pariban So Rokkap

The village boy who has gone up

The Village Child Who Has Ridden Leaves

Toni rushed out of my car, forced to get me in the car.

My appearance was very messy, at first glance looks like a hit-and-run victim because of the many stains that dirty my face and my clothes.

The children carried me to the car, the face of Mr. Matiu and the boy who made me wretched look guilty, it was not his fault, seeing him feel guilty like it made me feel sorry, it made me feel sorry, maybe he's one of the civilian workers who didn't come home for a week that the kids said, I'm afraid Mr. Matiu fired him, the thin man always firmly on his men, he said, I don't want it to happen, it's not his fault, the material fall from the top of the building is normal.

Therefore, it is important for passersby to always be careful, and workers always use safety standards.

Before the car rushed out of the project, the man with the appearance of the decoy still kept his head down feeling guilty.

Suddenly my pity appeared.

“Pak Matiu here!”

“Iya sir Nathan,” the man is approaching.

“Please get it done quickly tonight yes, the worker is not in any case let him continue his work, it is not his fault, this buy food and cigarettes later for children, this is not his fault, pulled ten pieces of red sheet money out of my wallet.

“Sorry sir,”

said the man with his head lowered .

“Let's pack here,” he ran small towards my car.

“It's okay, keep up the job gaffer.”

“Sorry sir, thank you,” lowered his head several times, in the end the car left the project.

“Where sir, to what hospital to home?”

Tony asked, wanting to clarify again.

“Hospital.”

Answer Netta.

“Home.”

My answer.

“Good to home pak”

Netta finally relented, I smiled cunningly.

Because I never lose.

The road was smooth as my white car drove down the streets of the Capital.

Toni escorted us at dawn, so Jakarta was not yet surrounded by traffic jams.

Finally arriving home, Toni was forced to carry me to the room, because my head and shoulders felt very sick.

“Thanks Mr. Toni,”

I said grimacing with pain.

Netta escorted Toni out of the gate, picked up by a construction worker on a motorbike, to bring her back to the project.

The sound of the gate was closed again . Netta went into the room carrying a small towel in the basin, did not need to talk much, he just kept silent with a stern eye, if it was like that, it means he was angry again, he was angry, I already know a lot with the attitude and habits of Netta, if he is angry should be silenced before he will get angry.

Replacing my clothes with new, stained clothes he soaked in a bucket to remove the red stains.

“Come..!”

“Where?”

I said confused to endure the pain.

“I'll take you to the hospital.”

“Haa...!?”

“So I when”-

“So I don't want to force you in front of your employees, I don't want to argue in front of them, I don't want to argue with you in front of them, just now I don't want them to think you're afraid of wives, then I just according to my brother brought home.

Now it's just the two of us, let's go to the hospital,”

come out the original, she is a firm woman even very fierce when it comes to health.

I still hold my shoulder which hurts a lot.

Netta pulled my hand, wanting to get me up.

“Wait...wait where are we going?”

I said confusedly, only five minutes later my pelvis landed on the bed was told to stand again with Netta, Netta,

“Ke hospital.”

“What?

I told you we're on medication here,”

“Sound yes brother !Jonathan Alexsander Situmorang, I'm not a DOCTOR yet, taking you to this house instead of a hospital in this state, it's the same I see you and just watch you in pain, so… come with me now to the hospital.”

I laughed, feeling funny as he angrily mentioned my full name with a breath of breath, he also seemed to be holding in anger.

“Well Mother Nettania boru Nainggolan , you want to take me to the hospital what is the dawn like this?

Anyway why didn't we all go to the hospital, if you also had to force me to the hospital?”

“Hadeh…!

He took a deep breath, standing resentfully in front of me with his hands clucking his waist.

“Awas, beware I was in pain Netta, not more angry, I need to be pampered dear, not romeli like this, added the pain will be, fightuuuh.”

Want to be a little bit of fun.

“Let's hold my hand, I'll get you out,”

Netta embraced my arm.

“Jam so far where is Netta's car?

Taxi is also not past dawn like Netta! there are pocongs and kuntilanak, bawal bolong, that comes out,” I said annoyed.

“ ha..ha mommy, granny dipper,”

netta said again.

“Iya already, so I want to sleep,” I said.

“I brought her car bang,”

“What?

listen yes Ta, don't joke I'm sick again this.”

“Yes, I'm not kidding, I can already bring a car, I've graduated to learn to drive, just haven't taken care of the SIM.”

“Haduh Ta, you just bring a bike still rocking right-shake left, how do you want to bring a car anyway? don't joke,”

“Who's joking, come on,”

he supported me again with a pushy attitude.

“You don't intend to lose our lives’ Ta?”

“No Bang, come,”

said Netta, this time my brain is not able to work, the pain I feel makes me run out of energy to think, I resigned even though it will die later, because of Netta's actions.

Oh my God, to you I surrender if I have to die today, let it be, because Netta did it, how could she take a car, take a bike she still left right hand.

I said to just follow and close my eyes.

Until Netta got me in my car, I still closed my eyes sitting quietly in the front seat, next to the steering wheel.

“Ta, are we dead?”

“Abang what the hell said die from earlier,” said Netta sewot.

“Kok I don't feel that loud bang?”

“Everything open your eyes,” says Netta

“No way, I was afraid to open my eyes, because I thought if I opened my eyes, suddenly it was at the intersection between Hell and heaven, I was afraid to know where I was taken, he said,” I joke still in a blindfolded position.

“Basic stress.” Rutuk.

Tiiiiiit`

Suddenly he had a long horn, making me shocked and woke up, Surely the car is already running.

“Haaa…! the car is actually on the road?”

“Fly”

netta said annoyed, still with a focused look towards the streets.

“A-a-I'm serious Ta, can you take the Car?

When's?

where's studying?

same who?”

Because of the pain I felt, I was surprised by Netta who could drive a car, when I used to take a sport on a bike, the bike tire was unstable, when she rode because she was groggy, because she was very nervous, now the village boy par Dolok Martahan looks calm driving a white Lexus car.

“Let's discuss, brother better close and sleep,” said Netta.

The fact that being able to carry the car made my heart beat faster, I thought we would not survive, it turned out that Netta seemed to be good at driving it, even parking it in front of a narrow hospital she could, he said, take a gap for parking.

Netta cool. The village that is on the rise.

Seriate....