The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

The Prison

Struggling up forcefully, still teetering he entered. Just now that he had entered, the man had already driven forward his car before the thugs got up. Even he was grinding the legs of one of the thugs for trying to get up and block him.

“We'll be going to the clinic soon!” revealed. Melati just nodded. He regretted not obeying his grandfather's message. His grandfather told him to go straight home after the sale.

Before long, the car stopped in front of Qiram's clinic. “Come, treat your wounds first! Check if there is a bruise or deep wound that is quite severe because of the fall I hit earlier.”

Melati just nodded obediently. He was finally examined by a general practitioner, nothing severe, only a few abrasions in the elbow and legs only.

“The wound I have treated, this is a prescription drug to make it even faster to dry the wound, redeem it in the pharmacy. Hopefully soon healed,” said the doctor who handles Melati.

“Iya Doc. Thanks.”

“You just sit here. Let me go to the pharmacy get the cure!” the young man said, telling Melati to sit in the waiting chair.

“But--”

“Nothing.” The man also paid for his medication and medication.

“This medicine!” The man gave Melati medicine after returning from the pharmacy.

“Thank you very much yes, if you did not help, something must have happened to me. Hiks, hiks!” Melati shed her tears.

“Hey, it's okay. Don't cry, we're still in the hospital. Later it will be assumed that my people will harm you again,” said the man.

“Still a lot ya.” Melati immediately wiped away her tears, but still came out. “I Melati, what is the name of the person who helped me, can I know?” Melati.

“I Rangga. I didn't see you give food to the children, so I slowly, wanted to see, but suddenly three thugs appeared. My small body like this, not having great fighting ability, must have lost to the three of them. Hence, I bumped into him at the right time.” The man mentioned his name while explaining the situation that happened, why he could crash.

Yes, she is Rangga Roki's sister.

“It's nice to meet you Rangga. Thank you very much yes,” said Melati again.

“Iya, equally. Where's yourhome? Let me drop!” Rangga offered himself.

“Hey, than you in bullied thugs again? I'd better take you, right?” rangga.

“Alright, if you don't mind, Rangga. Thanks yes.” Melati finally agreed.

“Oke. don't say thank you very much to me. Yuk!”

Rangga also delivered Melati to his home. Melati offers to stop by first, but Rangga refuses because Melati is alone, she feels bad.

“Then, I go back first.”

“Wait! May I ask for your phone number, Rangga?” Melati called Rangga.

Rangga was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking. “I don't memorize my number, what if you keep your number on hpku? Here!” Rangga took out his phone and gave it to Melati.

Melati immediately typed her mobile number and immediately made a call.

Rangga frowned, as there was no sound of jasmine ringing. “What-hp did you miss in the tunnel? Lost?” ask Rangga.

“Ah, no. I often forget my phone. I often stay in my room. I usually bring my phone if I go out with my grandfather. If selling, I very rarely bring hp,” explained Melati.

Rangga smiled little, he very rarely met a woman who is not addicted to mobile phones, because today, most hands are not separated from mobile phones.

“Oh, so.”

“Iya. I saved my number. Jasmine. Huh!" Melati again gave hp to Rangga.

“OK, then, I'll go back!"

Rangga left Melati's house, re-applying on his journey to the prison to meet his first brother, Roki.