
Yusuf immediately came out of the room where Fitri was treated after being asked to buy a serving of black sticky rice martabak. Although as he remembered earlier on his way to the hospital no one sold martabak he was determined to get a portion of martabak desired by his lover.
While looking for what was asked, his mind returned when he was buying a drink at a stall. He didn't want to imagine if it happened to him. Although there is a possibility that he will experience it too, but he does not want to. I want to have a good household. Have a child to be proud of as well, a sustenance that is always there. All the good things he expected.
He felt sorry for their son to see his parents fighting so. It seems that at first glance his son has Junior High, but still there is a negative impact because of it.
While thinking about it, in front of him a single accident occurred, it seemed like the person could not master the speed of the motor he was using. Soon he helped her. On his face to the side of the road . Sores in the knee are not too severe, but should still be treated .
"Other times be careful. Do not speed if you can not control the speed as before," while treating the person he said. While people who are helped only complain only endure pain.
"Your house where I'll take you home. Your bike let's stay here first" Yusuf offered another favor.
"Not bang. Free too, I'm dead and nobody cares."
"It's not good to say that."
"In fact it is. I even hoped to die. Life is free too."
"Why apparently?"
" Nothing. I'm obviously tired of living."
"Your support is not good. Maybe there will be something good if you continue to live. Don't die now, young man, his ideals are dead. "
"That doesn't know anything is better to be quiet."
"If you don't want to go home, you don't want to go to my house?"
"If you want anything nice I bring a call girl to the house," Actually he wants to help, but still think he can not hide his regret. I just want to say so duel .
"But whatever. Wanna ya let's not ya already ," still in an annoyed tone he said.
"Yes, I want to. But promise yes no-one, "the answer is like a duel challenge out again. If the condition were not like that .
"No. You think I'm lustful the same way you are? Lah, don't. This is bad . What's your name?"
"Ilyas' name."
"Still in school?"
"Just passed Junior High ."
"When I bring your parents home, how will you? Not nyariin?"
"No. Why do I know, he doesn't care, too,"
"Later your motorbike was signed first in the workshop. Her side was badly damaged . Relax, I'll pay you for the workshop."
"Seriously bang? Thank you for helping me," he sincerely said .
"Look out . As long as we can help why not. Don't have any thoughts of dying again. You know, a lot of dead people want to live again. In life, many painful things happen. But if we don't give up, there must be a way," at length Joseph gave the boy advice .
After successfully persuading the boy, he immediately called Fitri apologizing for not being able to fulfill what he asked while telling everything without anyone missing.