There is No Need for Love

The Haris panic

Early in the morning, Buang had moved from his village, as Buang used to know, today Haris must be in the village next door, usually Haris schedule is so, so, so discard not waste time directly heading there.

But, this time Throw away a bit unlucky, when he arrived, Haris had just left. Throw out the wits, borrow his partner's bike and go after Haris. It's been over an hour just throw meeting people on the street.

Fortunately, this person knew Haris and said Haris went to another village, his village head was sick, Haris and his friends went there to visit. Good thing again, this person even wants to accompany throw away so as not to get lost.

Exhaust breathing was so relieved, from afar he had found the face of Haris who was chatting with several people. Haris who looked at Buang who was so surprised, for what Exhaust came so far, there must be an important problem.

Haris directly approached Exhaust. “Why did Pak Waste ?”.

“Mother Teacher Mr. Nas”.

Haris' heart immediately began to beat. “Bu Teacher ?, why is he Sir ?”.

“Everynight Ma'am time to go home to the tree branch until fainting Mr. Nas”.

Haris' heart became increasingly unsettled. “Fainting ?”.

Remove head nods. “Pak Guru told me to go to Father. Said Mr. Guru, the head of Bu Guru is sick when moved”.

Haris' body instantly trembled. “Iya, Yes. Now where's the Master Mr?”.

“At the house of Ms. Headmaster, at her place of residence it was Mr. Nas”.

“How are things ?”.

Throw shakes. “Masih has not been able to sit Mr. Nas, Mr. Teacher who has been guard since yesterday, Mr. Teacher did not go home Mr. Nas”.

Haris was really panicked, the shadow of his daughter immediately pierced Haris' head, rushed Haris to ask his partner to come with him to the village where Risda by road, even Haris took over the wheel.

Throw also back to the village where he borrowed a motor, this is different directions with the purpose of Haris, so they split at the end of the village, after Haris thanked him, he immediately tancap gas splitting the wilderness.

Haris takes a shortcut, he is quite memorized with this forest, but the speed that Haris forced made his two colleagues start to worry. They don't know who the Master Bu said to be, who he is to Haris.

But now the two were convinced it was an important person for Haris, thus showing this great panic. Both of them just complain and hold tight, because the car is too often like jumping because there are roots or mounds of soil.

Almost ten hours too, just Haris to the edge of the village, here Haris is not likely to speed, it will be able to trigger a commotion, it will be, so that Haris was forced to run the car slowly until it reached the intended house.

As soon as the car turned off, Haris half ran in, his eyes pushyly looking at Risda who was lying weak, even with a pretty pale face. Haris' chest was like a crumb, very sick, Haris could barely see his daughter's pale face.

Haris stepped closer and poked Asrul's shoulder slowly. Colekan was enough to make Asrul wake up, once he saw Haris face, Asrul's smile immediately expands, this is a very Asrul wait wait wait.

Haris sits on the edge of the cot. “How to Rule ?”.

Asrul. “Bad Sir. Whatever the way, you have to take Risda to the city, whatever the way”.

Haris nods his head. “Iya Rul, I also think it”.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Asrul continued to shake his head, this made Haris increasingly unable to control his heart rate which continued to rise, now the question, how to bring Risda.

If by boat, it will be very difficult, the problem is against the current, the movement will be very disturbing, then the day will also soon be afternoon. Ride the car even worse, it can not add to Risda's injuries.

“Father can try Heli ?”.

Haris patted the jidat. “Betul Rule, heli”.

Haris goes out and meets two of his colleagues, both of whom seem surprised to hear Haris ask them to the office and as soon as possible bring the heli here. The two looked at each other first and then looked back at Haris.

Haris came back in, nodding Asrul's head to welcome Haris. Haris sighed and nodded his head. Asrul so participated in heavy breathing, now have hope to check the actual state of Risda.

To be honest, one day and one night Asrul could not calm down at all, was very afraid of Risda what was dangerous, let alone this was about the head. Asrul's fear increased because Risda felt pain if she moved her head.

“How did it happen Rul ?”.

Asrul. “I don't know Mr. Nas, I'm in pursuit of the youth here to tell this incident, because our direction of stay is different”.

“Nevent seen location, branch mean father ?”.

Asrul shook his head again. “No thought at all Mr. Nas, I was scared when it was said Risda fainted, so I came straight to me”.

Haris nodded his head, again sighing deeply, Haris was also sure that Asrul must be panicking, not thinking about the location of the incident. The eyes of Haris and Asrul are now as fixed to the face of Risda with the contents of their respective minds.

Haris now had to wipe away tears from the corner of her eye. Haris was really not strong to look at the pale face of Risda, Haris' heart really sliced, sore and very painful.

Haris wants to kiss and hug his daughter and say that he is her father, but Haris has to hold back, which is actually what hurts Haris the most, let alone hear Risda's moans when her head moves.

“Pak Nas ..”.

Haris quickly wiped away her tears and put on a sweet smile. “Already woke Ris ?”.

Risda nodded her head, but at the same time Risda immediately complained. This adds to the restless Haris, especially the heli requested has not come yet, even though the day is getting darker.

“No need to move first Ris”.

“Iya Pak”.

Haris approached, Asrul immediately shifted so that Haris could get closer. Unable to hold back, Haris hand stroked Risda's hair, which she held only a faint smile, because moving in response would make her head hurt.

“Which side hurts ?”.

“Everything Mr Nas”.

Haris's forehead is wrinkled. “Yang got this override ?”.

Haris touched Risda's forehead, but Haris's hand immediately moved as Risda grimaced again when she got a touch of Haris's hand. Finally Haris can only look at Risda's face while hoping the heli quickly arrived.

Asrul and Haris were so relieved when they heard the roar of the heli and the cry of the children outside, Haris immediately stood up and made sure if it was indeed the heli he asked for, and was right, it was a heli from the company.

Haris is back in. “We go to the city hospital ya Ris, the helpline has reached”.

Risda's forehead wrinkled. “Night tonight Sir ?”.

Haris smiles. “Indeed why ?”.

Risda resigned only when Asrul instead lifted his body, Risda was as strong as possible to withstand his headache, Haris also followed the steps of Asrul who carried Risda, excuse me to Headmaster Bu and her husband who was also the village head.

Both are just a nod of the head, Haris follows up to the heli, and the helipun goes back up, the destination is directly to the district city, to the private hospital owned by the company where Haris works.

Risda did not understand what made everything become like this, on the heli, Risda back can only sleep, the pillow is the thigh Asrul. Although somewhat uncomfortable because Asrul continuously stroked his head, but Risda did not rebel as well, Risda's eyes were even more to the face of Haris who sat in front of them.

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