
Misya just got home from the office. The road was jammed due to a music concert that will be held in a few days. This music concert brought in local artists as well as the capital. Organisers began restricting vehicles passing through the concert grounds. Some areas are also set limits so that vehicles do not enter the area.
Suddenly the sound of explosions was heard from the front. People were moving away from the explosion. Misya panicked, she quickly got out of the car. The atmosphere of the city is very chaotic. Misya's leg is sandwiched between the car plank. She was hysterically screaming.
Fire cars were on standby to extinguish the one that was beginning to expand. Luckily, the fire did not spread anywhere. Slowly people began to approach his car again. Misya's shoes that cost millions were forced to be cut so that the feet could be released. He was very disappointed because it was his favorite shoe. The police ordered a vehicle that could not move. One by one the car can get out of the traffic jam.
"Fortunately the fire department quickly came, if it is not over all this" said Misya.
" Owh's shoes. Oh, my God, I'm a chicken leg. My beloved shoes" complained Misya.
Misya's sister is heading to the hospital. He rushed to Galung's room. He forgives my mother. Mama can't talk anymore. He just fell silent and cried.
Afternoon it was Misya's friends who came to visit. They are just like other visitors who are still curious about Galung who has not been aware of himself.
" Garut, yesterday just came out of the bathroom, no sign at all. It just gets healthier every day. It was Jaya the doctor who examined. But after lying on the bed until he was unconscious. Everything's normal. And his heart rate is normal." Said Misya.
" Hopefully nothing happens to Galung, and heals quickly and is aware. Patient, ma'am, we pray for the best "
" Thank you, son. You are very valuable to us, we pray Galung, pray that he will recover quickly and realize, we have never been to the prabot store again. It's just healing and knowing what we want, that's all"
"Mother remained calm and patient, from the doctor's description, Galung had nothing to worry about. Patience is being tested ma'am"
The room was quiet as usual. Only Misya and Mama are her father has to work out of town.
"Ma, don't worry. The doctor told us to pray a lot. Doc's been checking his condition every time there's nothing to worry about, it's just that we keep praying ma"
"Yes, my mother is not strong anymore" said the mother crying.
"Mama can't say that, mama usually hardcore mama never cry. Insha Alloh ma, Galung healed with the permission of Allah "
"But until now not yet, sister, do you have to find more hospitals from here"
" Later we'll talk to Dad. Father has also started to want to be spoken to for the good of Galung "
"Thank God, your father changed a lot after this Galung. May Galung heal quickly and realize yes brother"
"Amen. Yes ma"
"Already adzan magrib ma, nari we pray "
" Yes son"