Sorry Boss, I Love U
SB 74
Today is Saturday, James invites me to come to his family's event which will take place tomorrow Sunday. He invited me to go on this day to deliberately avoid traffic jams.
True, usually when before the holiday Ahir Sunday this way the streets began in private vehicles for them just a holiday in Ahir week.
" You're ready to meet them all ??? " ask James carefully as we begin to travel.
fortunately, the car we drove, the car we got from a friend's donation was modified for James to easily drive it.
We used the car for our trip today.
" It has to be ready !!" I answered straight ahead by looking straight ahead.
There are some strange faces that I will meet there.
The alien face of James' parents who already disowned his son !!
The unfamiliar face of the other James family !!!
And also the foreign face of Angga and his mama.
Surely it will happen.
" Will we stay at a hotel, right??? Aaah . . . I forgot to book the hotel first. " James said again by breaking my daydream.
" Do we have to sleep in the hotel boy ??? " me with innocence.
" Yeah . . . Want to be like mna again ??? right the show is still tomorrow.we sleep where try ??? time to be in this car ??? " ask James later.
" Yes, "my words are short.
That's right James said,
To sleep in her house was definitely impossible !!!
Sleep in my house what else !!
Or sleep at Angga's house ??? Immediately I soared in horror when I imagined that.
" Abue . . . " James shrieked softly by holding his leg.
" Why, baby ??? " i asked in panic, seeing James groaning with pain and a red face with one hand holding the wheel and the other holding his leg which he said hurt.
" My feet . . "his answer was cut off with a voice in pain.
" Stop Boy first" I said by trying not to panic.
Oh God.
James's second leg - both look blackish red fit on the leg that was cut first and now the middle wearing the prosthetic leg.
For a moment my body shook violently to see it.
I didn't think her legs that had been hidden from her pain while with me looked like rotten meat.
" Why is this like James ?? " i asked by holding back my tears that always wanted to fall.
It is not the power of these eyes and my heart to see James' suffering.
" How long has this been going on, dear ??? why don't you ever complain in front of me and tell me the hell "my words softly with all my energy suppressing my emotions.
" Sa . .honey ma . .I'm sorry a. I don't want you to be sad like this for thinking about me. Eat it I harbored it myself " James said in a tone of fear and guilt.
" Let's go to the hospital first, can you still drive this car.?? " i asked by wiping the sweat that poured on my husband's face.
" I can no longer bear it dear "said James sounded desperate and in pain.
" Oh my God, baby why must you force this journey. Day . . . "
No longer can I continue my complaints to him at this time.
Seeing him helpless like this, I already feel weak and it feels like I am also confused what to do??
" Can I call bang Angga for help ??? only bang Angga is in my shadow for us to ask for help at this time put." said James later to give a solution.
" Well, you try to call him." I resigned, because I also have no other solution.
A moment later James tried to call Angga for help.
Our trip was only half the way, we also had to find the Hospital immediately to check on James' condition.
When James called Angga I got out of the car we were riding in to get some mineral water and some bread to just stuff our stomachs.
When we left, we drank only warm tea.
When we left, it was too early for us to have breakfast.
" Bang Angga came straight here, fortunately he had a holiday on Saturday" James said as I returned to the car after buying mineral water and some food.
" Thank God, now you eat this bread, we did not have time for breakfast, did we ?? " sahutku cuek heard the alertness of Angga and immediately offered a meal to prop up our stomachs.
