Santri Famiglia's

It's called the Kimono

Sixteen minutes after Eiji called, a car stopped in front of the mosque. The only person riding down, entered the building. From his appearance, it was obvious that he was a Shinto priest.

White kimono with blue ink— hakama suit - a form of official clothing that pastors often use while on duty, although they do not always wear it. Sometimes ordinary people also wear it on certain occasions. However, Eiji was familiar with this person smiling at him.

"Eiji san, koko e mukae ni kimashita," the man said after bowing respectfully to Eiji 

He came at the behest of the chief priest who was none other than Eiji's grandfather. His job was to bring home the chief priest's two favorite grandchildren.

"Anata wa isha desu?" ask Eiji to make sure.

He did not expect, his grandfather would send the temple people. He asked for a doctor. When it came to the temple to meet his sister or grandfather, Eiji sometimes saw this person. It is impossible for a doctor to work only in a temple. Eiji's thinking was justified by the priest's subsequent description.

"city, chigaimasu. Isha san wa Ima sugu jinja e Kuru. Boku wa tada kkoko e mukae ni we no desu Yo." The man shook his head and shook his hand. He confirmed that his arrival was only to pick up.

As Eiji had guessed, this person was not a doctor. The man raised next to the eyebrows. Perhaps the grandfather told the doctor to come to the temple when he asked him to come to Honjin.

"Your feces?"

"Raiden sama wa sou iimashita ga ...." The priest nodded. He was simply conveying what Eiji's grandfather had said. No less and no more.

The priest also informed her that Anki should be taken along. Actually, Eiji wanted to return home and meet his own grandfather later. He still doubts the safety around his home.

However, after a second thought, he had no choice. Sanubari is sick. No one can take care of his sister when left behind. Although only briefly, Eiji still can not let Anki alone unattended.

Eiji closed his eyes for a moment and sighed. He said he would listen to anything his grandfather said. However, being brought back in this way was completely beyond Eiji's expectations.

"Grandfather could really seize the opportunity," inner Eiji before saying, "Shoganai Na."

Eiji had to comply. They went upstairs. Eiji quickly returned the phone to its owner. Assisted by the priest, Eiji carried Sanubari to the car.

"Netsu ga deyou desu ne" the young priest chanted as he lifted Sanubari's body. He could feel the unusual heat from his body.

The teenager was still unconscious. Eiji glanced at Sanubari's pale face, then responded, "Sou kamoshiremasen."

Sanubari's high body temperature will definitely make everyone think he has a fever. It seems, Sanubari's condition is quite severe. Eiji had seen Sanubari's nosebleed while still in the ambulance. His shirt sleeves were full of blood before he was replaced with a clean shirt.

Eiji realized that the epistaxis had stopped. There were no bloodstains around Sanubari's nose.

As both responsible and guardian, Abrizar followed them. He did not have a blood relation with Sanubari, but that was how he felt. Abrizar worried about Sanubari like his own brother.

With Anki. The girl came home. He sat in the middle seat with Eiji with Sanubari in between. While Abrizar is ahead.

Just as the car drove not far from Honjin station, the traffic police stopped them. The pastor argued with the police. SIM, the vehicle letter has been shown. But the police still called him.

Damiyan who followed was forced to turn and look for another parking space. He witnessed the disappearance through his cell phone. Not to forget, the translator is automatically activated so that it can understand the contents of the conversation.

"I'm in a hurry. There's a sick man in the back. Can the Police Officer let me through?"

"What's? I've shown you the SIM and the vehicle letter. Isn't that no problem? I didn't break traffic either. Why are you still being fined?" The pastor was adamant about his opinion.

He felt really unlucky to meet the police on the way back. In fact, the previous trip was smooth.

"Your SIM is still valid. Your vehicle letter is appropriate and fine, but you drive in a kimono and hakama. It's against traffic rules."

"What's wrong with my clothes? Why is clothing considered a traffic violation?"

"The clothes can be distracting while driving and cause accidents. For example, getting stuck in a gear lever, brake, clutch, or gas" the police said.

"Sir Police, take a good look! I tied my kimonu arm, I tied the hakama tip, and I tied it below my knee. Can you still say it is disturbing? No, right? The proof is, I can drive safely here. I was forced to wear clothes like this because I was in a hurry.

Mosan was flown in, looking for a corner so he could see the priest's full appearance. Damiyan laughed watching the performance of the priest who thought it was funny.

"Blood!"

Hearing the sweet cry, Damiyan turned the camera beam back to the center of the car. Anki wiped Sanubari's nose with her veil.

"Look, Mr. Police! I'm bringing a critical person in the back. So, let us continue on our way now!"

"If you do not want to pay the fine, then your SIM will be detained for trial. The sanction may be heavier."The policeman peered inside for a moment.

Eiji opened his bag. He took the wallet, then took out six thousand Yen from there. He extended the money to the priest.

"Uncle, just give this to him!"

"But ...." The priest looked.

"It's okay. What matters is that we can leave immediately."

"All right." The priest took Eiji's money and gave it to the police.

The police no longer obstructed their journey. SIM and vehicle letter have been returned. The car was also driven.

"I'm sorry, I should have brought the money. I'll change it when I get to the temple." The priest was very sorry to have inconvenienced Eiji.

"It's okay. No need to replace."

Soon they arrived. Eiji and the priest quickly moved Sanubari into the room provided. Anki removed the veil full of blood on the front. He took Abrizar to follow them.

Although already a Muslimah, but Anki everyday not used to wear hijab. She wears a hijab today because of Hana. The girl also curled her hair and pinched Anki with a tie of hair in her dress.

Arriving in a traditional Japanese room with a tatami floor, it turns out, there is already a futon held in the prepared room. Anki looking for extra pillows. He piled it up so that Sanubari's head could be slightly erect when laid down. Blood still flows from Sanubari's nose.

"What's wrong with you, Sanu?" heart wonders. The girl sat next to Sanubari and painstakingly wiped the blood out.