
This afternoon Rama is still on the highway. Already since this morning, he was looking for job vacancies, but he had not yet found a job.
"Why the hell, it is very difficult to find work in Jakarta," said Rama while occasionally wiping his sweat.
Rama stopped his steps as he was about to cross the road.
When Rama crossed the highway to cross the road, a car from the north drove very fast until finally the car hit Rama's body, making Rama's body bounce a few meters from the scene.
Bruaaak...
Everyone stared towards the direction where Rama was hit. They all ran in droves to see the accident.
"Yes my. It's a pity for this young man" said one of the fathers, who saw Rama helpless in the middle of the highway.
People feel very sorry when they see the condition of Rama who has been covered in blood.
A young man hurriedly stepped up and approached towards the car that hit Rama. He was afraid that the car would run away. Since then, there has been no sign of people getting out of the car.
Tok...
"Woi. Open Woi...! down lu. You hit this young man. You have to take responsibility...!" said the young man in a high tone.
A girl who was still in the car, looked frightened when a young man knocked on her car door loudly. The girl did not want to open the car door let alone to get out of the car because she was afraid.
He was afraid of being mobbed, because he had brought a car with speed on the road. To escape, the girl was also useless because in front of her car, there were many people who crowded.
Tok tok ..
The young man knocked on the door very hard.
"Woi... You have to take responsibility...! You hit people. What if he dies. Could be sentenced to your whole life in prison...!" said the young man again.
"No. I accidentally hit him. I don't want to be in jail." Cold sweat had already begun to wash over the girl's face.
With fear, the girl finally wanted to get out of her car. He can't run anywhere anymore.
"Woi, you can bring a car. You hit that guy!" The young man who looked like a thug was still insistent in front of the girl who hit Rama earlier.
"Bang, I accidentally bumped that guy Bang. But I promise you, I'll take responsibility" Vika said.
"Either if you bring a car do not be tight..."
"Yes Bang. I'm not wrong. I promise I'll take responsibility" said Vika.
Vika's gaze was fixed on Rama who was still chuckling on the road. He was shocked when he saw that blood was flowing everywhere.
"I'll be responsible Bang. I'll take the young man to the hospital. But please Bang. Don't report me to the police. Because the business can be long Bang," said Vika with a clear face.
"Yes already. Hurry along! Take her." Take her." Shake the young man.
The young man, did not want to see the hit-and-run incident again, like the incident at that time. So he hurriedly stopped the car and told the driver to get down.
"But I don't dare bang gotong him myself. I'm alone now, too. There must be one who wants to come" said Vika.
A middle-aged man, approached towards Vika and the young man.
"Why are you even discussing here. Hurry up, hunt take the man to the hospital. He still breathes. Hunt him to death if over here," said the father.
Moments later, ambulance sirens and police cars came to the scene simultaneously.
Police and ambulance drivers got out of the car. They immediately carried Rama's body and put Rama in the ambulance.
After that they took Rama to the hospital with a father who will be used as a witness for this accident.
A policeman approached Vika.
"But Sir. I'm not wrong. I accidentally hit this guy. I will not run away from the responsibility, sir. I promise I'll be responsible."
"Miss, you can explain the matter later at the police station. Come with us now!"
The policeman then took Vika up to his car. Vika's car was taken by police to be checked.
****
Miss Maryam was still holding Safia to return to her room. After two days Safia was in the hospital, she went out of her room for a walk. Because he was no longer at home lying in his room.
Ms. Maryam and Safia stopped her steps when she saw several policemen in front of the ER room.
"Mom, there are police here" Safia said.
"Perhaps, there's an accident man Saf times."
Moments later, several nurses pushed a man into the ER room.
Safia was shocked when she saw the man's face.
It was like Mas Rama. Did I just look wrong.
Safia rubbed her eyes and looked back to the front. However, the nurse had already brought the man into the ER room.
But, where could it be Mas Rama. Rama is in the village. He works in the village. Where could he come to Jakarta. And after I left, maybe Mba Shakira and Mas Rama have reunited again and forgotten the incident.
"Why do we stop here Saf" said Miss Maryam.
"Your stomach hurts again?" ask Miss Maryam.
Safia shakes.
"No Ma'am. I was just horrified to see the face of the man who was taken to the ER room."
"It is also called an accident. We do not know the fate of the Safians. Therefore, because we are still alive and are still given long life, we use our time to do good."
"Yes, Mom."
Safia and Miss Maryam continued on. They're going back to Safia's room through the ER room.
"Actually, you can't go most of the way. You have to rest a lot. Your age is still one month. Pity your son Safia" said Miss Maryam.
"But I don't feel at home, Mom, stay in the hospital for a long time. I want to go home and get back to work. The sleep continues also feels bored," said Safia.
"But the doctor hasn't allowed you to go back to Saf's house. Maybe, tomorrow or the day after Robi and Bu Windi want to come here. Because maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow you can go home."
After arriving in front of Safia's room, Miss Maryam and Safia entered the room.
Miss Maryam was still holding Safia until Safia went up to the bed. After Safia got on her bed, Ms. Maryam hung the infusion bottle to its original place.
"Have a rest, son."
Safia smiled.
"Yes, Mom."
Safia then knocked down her body and laid back down.
"The lobby doesn't come here anymore, ma'am" Safia said staring fixedly at Ms. Maryam.
"The laundrinya Bu Windi is very rame, Safia said. Maybe, Robi is busy too. Ms. Windi has not been able to come here either, as she is still busy. Maybe, if you're going to come back here, all to pay for your hospital expenses."