
The rain stopped about half an hour later.
"Let's continue our journey" said Rayhan while taking a squatting position.
"I'm on foot, Mas. My feet are gone. There are a lot of houses out there, anyway. I don't want them to be prejudiced against us."
"You sure you can walk on your own?"
"God can do it, Mom."
Shanum raised his legs slowly. In fact, he still felt pain when moving his limbs.
"If you are sick, do not force it. I'll just call Adnan to pick us up and take you to the village midwife." Rayyan took her phone out of her pants pocket and called her youngest sister's number.
[Hello, Nan. You pick you up now]
[So you guys went to the walking grave, right? Why ask to be picked up now?]
[Shanum had an accident.]
[Geez! What accident? So, he's hurt bad, right?]
[Not much to ask. Quickly pick us up at the patrol station near the tomb.]
[OK! Waita minute.]
Rayhan ended the conversation.
A little while later Adnan showed up driving Rayhan's car.
"Why are you, Num? Where does it hurt? Severe huh?" his pedicab.
"Shanum's leg was injured by a broken tree branch in the tomb. If it wasn't for him, I would have been a bitch."
"Let me see your feet." Adnan approached Shanum and observed the bleeding and swollen leg.
"God. Your leg is badly hurt. We'll just go straight to the hospital."
"Do you know where the sick rung is in this area?"
"Ehm .. no."
"We go to the village midwife, Mas," Shanum said.
"Where's the house?"
"At the village border."
"Yes, we'll just go there."
Rahyan assisted by Adnan memapah Shanum into the car. Not long ago Adnan also drove Rayhan's car to the village midwife's house.
"Mbak Shanum huh? Where have you been, Ma'am? It has been invisible for a long time. Before Mr. Yahya's grandfather died, you often accompany him to seek treatment here."
"I'm now working in the city, Mom."
"Not that your uncles and aunts have much effort here, why don't you just help them?"
"Shanum is diu- …"
Adnan had not finished his sentence yet but suddenly Rayhan stepped on one of his legs.
"Maybe Shanum wants to gain experience while learning to live independently, ma'am," Rayhan said.
"Oh yeah, who are you? It doesn't seem like these villagers."
"Mas Rayhan and Mas Adnan are the sons of my master, Ma'am," Shanum said.
"Well, you guys escort Shanum from town to village huh? It's lucky that you, Num, have as good an employer as them."
"Actually our goal is to go to the village in addition to accompanying Shanum, my eldest brother who intends to conduct research for his thesis material," explained Rayhan.
"Why are your legs, by the way?" ask the midwife who is often called Lia's midwife."
"Ehm .. This, ma'am. I was in the grave when my leg was hit by a broken tree branch."
"Until it's so swollen, it's gonna hurt like hell. Let me clean the wound first."
Lia's midwife picks up Shanum and invites him into the check room.
"What about the wound on my leg, ma'am?" shanum asked shortly after the village midwife finished examining and cleaning the wound on her leg.
"The injury to your leg is pretty bad. If I may suggest, you take a complete break for the next few days."
Shanum's face was confused.
"If I have to take a complete rest, what about my work?" his inner.
"Already, according to what the midwife said," said Rayhan.
"But what about my job? Where do I want to live in this village anyway?" ask Shanum.
"You keep coming with us to the city, but there you rest for a few days" said Adnan.
"What if the ladies and gentlemen disagree?"
"That will be my responsibility" Rahyan and Adnan said.
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