Red Hooded Girl

118. GBM S3

Prawn ...

Glass used to drink milk pregnant women who will be washed, sliding down from the hands of Mimin. He immediately crouched down to pick up the glass fragments.

"Aww.cn ...." He was suffocating in pain because the glass fragment hit his hand until it bled.

"Mina Miss ...! Duh, said Auntie also let Auntie wash the glass." Bi Siti also squatted in front of Mimin.

"Bloody, Neng,” said Bi Siti panicked as she grabbed Mimin's hand.

"No papa, Bi. Bloody little doang, "kilah Mimin.

"Here, Neng ... Auntie's medicine." Bi Siti led Mimin to sit in the middle seat.

"For a moment, Neng ... Auntie grab the medicine box first.” Bi Siti took the medicine box.

"Why, Honey?" The sound of broken glass in the kitchen teased Mama who was in the room to find out.

"Well, your hands are bleeding, baby!" Mama is suffocating in shock.

"No papa, Mah. It was a little glass, "kilah Mimin.

"Yes, Mom. I told Neng Mina, let me wash the glass. Uh, Neng Mina even wanted to wash her own glass," explained Bi Siti who came with a P3K box.

"We're going to the hospital, Yuk! Your hands are bleeding, dear," Mama suggested.

"No, Mah. It's not papa, it's just bleeding a little. Treated use betadine also healed," said Mimin.

"What really is papa?"

"Yes, Mah. No papa."

"Yes, Bi .. a piece of medicine Mina's hand!" tell Mama.

Bi Siti immediately treated Mimin's hands with an antiseptic liquid commonly used to clean the wound and prevent infection in the wound. Afterwards he bandaged the wound on Mimin's hand using plaster for the wound.

"When Mama wants to invite you to shopping, dear. But if your hands hurt like this Mama so doubt ngajak you shopping," complained Mama.

"No papa, Mah. It's a little wound doang."

"Yes, then in an hour we leave. We had lunch outside.”

"Ready, Mah," said Mimin cheerfully.

The streets were definitely better to repel the saturation as long as the Gods left. How thought.

 

*****

Dewa stopped his car in front of a minimarket, still in the Jakarta area. The journey to Ciamis may take several hours. Worried lazy to get out of the car when his stomach will feel hungry, then he decided to buy some food as a stomach booster.

A packet of torn bread, a packet of sandwich bread, his favorite chocolate wheat biscuit, a bottle of mineral water, a bottle of orange juice and a bottle of coffee drink have all gone into the basket. He immediately went to the cashier to pay for his groceries.

"The God ...!"someone stopped his steps.

"The God, right?" ask a young man.

"Yes, I'm a god. You ...." The god frowned, trying to remember the young man.

"I'm Dodi, Bang. Remember?" throw the man back.

The god again nodded. Trying to remember the figure of the man who just mentioned his name.

"I used to be the son of Cikini Halfway House, Bang," explained the man named Dodi.

"Oh my God, Dodi!" The god grabbed Dodi's hand and they shook hands.

"How are you?" God's right hand was still shaking, while his left hand was patting Dodi's arm.

"Look at this, Bang."

"What other kids are you doing?" ask God.

"Yes the same, still in this way" said Dodi.

When he was in college, Dewa was once an activist of a halfway house. He taught the street children who used to beg to learn guitar and sing. Rather than begging it is better to busk. Be a polite and ethical coachman. So the message of God to the children of the streets.

Due to a property dispute, the halfway house was later evicted. At that time God was eager to ask for his papa's help in order to maintain a halfway house. However, in the end he could not do anything because the relationship of God with his papa that did not work well at that time.

"You used to be this." God aligns hands in front of the chest. "Now your body is the same as your brother," he said.

"Hehehehe ... His name is also given to eat, Bang. Though only food is perfunctory, but can be big too," seloroh Dodi.

"Well, where is Bang Dewa going?" ask Dodi.

"You go to Ciamis."

"Well, through Cikampek-Subang ga, Bang?"

"Why indeed?"

"If through Subang, I want to nebeng. I have long wanted to go home, but have not been able to. Okay, Bang?"

"Can, can. Come on, up. We're leaving now" God said.

Both got into the car. God is in the driver's seat. Dodi was sitting in the passenger seat next to Dewa. No need to linger, God immediately drove his car.

On the way they talked, they told each other about their lives.

"Actually I want to work, Bang," said Dodi.

"Udah cape ngamen" he continued.

"Are you trying to apply for a job?" god Lontar.

"Apply work where, Bang. I don't have a diploma" said Dodi.

"Actually if we want to try, God willing there is a way." The god remembered when he left home without a diploma, but was able to get a job.

"The thing is that his life is good, it's handsome, the rich again," said Dodi.

"It's rich and handsome, it's not a good life-size, bro" the god said.

"Because the measure of happiness is not from looks and wealth" continued the god.

"If people are rich, people can say so .. happy is not about material. But for a little guy like us, where to get a bite of rice is so hard, happy is definitely about money. With money we can be full, with money we can be happy, with money the heart feels roomy," said Dodi.

The God smiled in response to Dodi's statement. "Grown up now you, Dod."

"People like us, will usually mature prematurely. Hehehe...."

"So you want to work?"

"Yes, Bang. Really want to."

"What skills does Lo have?"

"Emmm ... I can drive, Bang."

"Oh, huh?! Then, try to prepare the application. Insha Allah help you later, who knows there is a vacancy for the driver."

"But I don't have a diploma, Bang."

"If it's for a driver, there's no need for a diploma. What is assessed is the skill or ability. You have a SIM, right?"

"No, Bang."

"Yes already no papa, later once there is a vacancy you immediately make SIM. If there is no money to make SIM, I will help deh."

"Thank you, Bang."

"If you have a Dong ID card?"

"No, Bang."

"Astagfirullah, why KTP only until it does not have anyway! ID card is important as our identity card. Well, you're an illegal citizen." Yeah."

"Let's go, Bang. Some countries also do not like to admit me as a citizen. Hehehe...."

"Eh, it can't be. Every citizen has the same position before the law without any exceptions. That, has been regulated by law, article 27, paragraph 1 of the Constitution 1945," said Dewa.

"That's it, Bang??"

"Can, can, Bang," said Dodi's spirit.

God stopped and pulled the car over for a moment. Then, he got out of the car and switched seats with Dodi. Trusting Dodi to bring the car he is riding.

The god is already sitting in the front passenger seat. Dodi had sat down at the place where the god was sitting earlier and started to drive a car.

"Dod, be careful. Don't rush .. important safe," God's message before Dodi drove his car.

"Ready, Bang!"

God reached into the back pocket of his pants to retrieve his black leather wallet.

"Tuh, Dod ... look at Brother's wallet," God showed me the contents of his wallet. "There are ID cards, SIMs, ATMs, business cards, a little cash and do not forget.

"I don't have any of that, Bang. KTP, SIM, ATM, business card also do not have. Ayang beb's photo also doesn't have, hehehehehe...."

"Eat it, later going home, you make a KTP yes, important it!" God put his wallet on the dashboard of the car.

"Maha ... Ready, Bang!" exciting Dodi. "By the way that's ayang beb Abang very beautiful. Girlfriend, Bang?"

"Wife, dong,” sahut Dewa Proud.”So be careful, yes! My wife is pregnant, waiting at home."

"Ready, Bang!"

Discussing about the wife, Dewa became reminded of Mimin. The longing for Mimin is very late, only briefly left, longing for control. The god grabbed his phone and typed a message to the owner of the miss.

Neng Darling, what else?

After typing the message, he touched the arrow symbol to send the message. He waited for a message from Mimin. Because he did not get a reply, he put his phone on the dashboard of the car.

As the car continues, Dewa and Dodi continue to talk, discuss all sorts of things and discuss life.

An hour later the Lord reached for his cell phone. The message to Mimin is unread, still two ashes tick. He had thought about making a phone call to Mimin, but because he remembered there were others who were with him, he also undo it.

The god re-typed a message and sent it to Mimin.

Shahadah, the name for Oton if the guy. Good, Neng?

Dewa again*sad disappointed because Mimin did not immediately read the message. He who felt a little sleepy finally closed his eyes.

"Dod, Abang bristled first yes," said the god with his eyes closed.

"Yes, Bang."

"Be careful, take the car" God said before falling asleep.

"Ready, Bang."

*****

Mimin and his mother-in-law were in a shopping mall. Mom took her to a baby outlet.

"Darling, this is funny." Mom pointed at a cute baby girl shoe.

Mimin's eyes sparkled looking at the baby shoes that Mama showed. "Yes, Mah .. so funny."

"Buy it, yes" suggested Mama.

"When what boy, Mah?”

"You guys anyway, instead of utilizing the sophistication of technology, even deliberately do not use it. Instead choose not to know the sex of the baby," complained Mama.

"The will of God, Mah." Mimin smiled in response to her mother-in-law's disappointment.

"Where is the god going, anyway?" ask Mama while looking at the other baby gear.

"To Ciamis, Mah."

"Remain to Ciamis?"

"From the car."

"From the car very far to Ciamis. In Jakarta there are also many good cars."

Mimin smiled in response to Mama's words. "A God ain't got a good car, Mah. He's just looking for a wrecked car" he explained.

"Tuh, right. The boy was different, the wreckage car was even sought, "sof Mama.

"Make the effort, Mah."

"Whether he was struggling with his own efforts. Why don't you work at Papa's office try."

"It's okay, Mah. What a business is, what is important is halal."

"Keep now what you bought. Baby clothes, baby shoes, toiletries, diapers, baby bed?”  tawar Mama's.

"No, Mah .. later."

"Anything later? Now go dong, honey."

"So'd have made a deal with Aa, he said tomorrow he would buy baby supplies."

"Oh, so. Yes already, if not so buy baby equipment, we eat only, yuk," asked Mama.

"Solat aja yuk, Mah. Soon in time zuhur," proposed Mimin.

"Mama again no prayer. You pray by yourself, honey. We'll find the music together" said Mama. Replied a nod by Mimin.

Mimin asked one of the guards at the shopping center about the location of the musala. At the direction of the local security guard, he was able to find the location of the musala. Before going to take the wudu, he chose to sit for a while in the musala to rest. While Mama chose to wait in a restaurant near the musala.

Mimin grabbed the phone and opened it. He smiled when he found two messages coming in from God.

First message: Dear Neng, what else?

Second message: Creed, name for Oton if the guy. Good, Neng?

Mimin developed his smile again after reading the message. Then he typed something back to the message of the God.

More nemenin mom-in-law shopping. Uch, I don't want to spend tomorrow, so I can go shopping with Aa.

The first reply to the message was sent. Then he re-typed the next message.

Creed, nice A. What does A? What shahadah?

A second message was sent.

*****

The sound of the azan awakens the sleeping God on his way. He opened his eyes quickly because he felt the speed of the car running as fast as lightning.

"Crazy...! Don't speed!" pekik Dewa along with the sound of incoming message notification on his phone. He was about to reach the phone from the dashboard when he felt the speed of the car began to get out of control.

"dod ... REEEEEEM!!!"

"YYYYYY....!!!!"

Due to super fast speed and decreased road contours make the car become increasingly uncontrollable. The driver is getting increasingly upset and powerless to control the speed of the car. The car rolled several times over a deserted paved highway.

"AAAAAAAGHH....!!!

The god felt his body bounce from inside the car then float in the air. Until then fell over the bush. Not stopping there, his body then rolled down to a place like a valley. He felt tremendous pain all over his body and head. He was still grimacing when a moment later there was a very loud bang.

"Duuuaaarrr...."

Then everything went dark.

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