Thin Differences

Thin Differences
True This World is Narrow



The Guard decides to borrow the girl's cell phone, but he sees Yasna carrying nothing at this time. His mind could now only find another way out other than to ask the two brothers for help.


"Can I order a motorcycle or take me back home?" Asked the Guard like a baritone that made the girl surprised.


"I'll wait here." Continue with cold.


One step


Two steps


Three steps


The girl began to stand up slowly, slowly, as if counting every step that would be exchanged for money (Author matre new date one had been too late waiting for a date after the 15th).


"If you go on your badly damaged motorcycle business?" Yasna asked after turning around and pointed at the motorbike belonging to the injured young man.


"It's so insecure here." Clearly again.


"Forget that bike." Said the Guard firmly to the point of making the girl shudder in horror at seeing the person say it while grimacing withstanding the pain.


"I'll get you a cab to drive you home." Yasna.


"No I don't go home anymore, I have to go to town." Garda.


"There's no way your injuries are serious enough." Yasna said he gave a little attention despite the fear of the young man's cold face.


"Why not go back, the journey from here to the city is still quite far away while your wounds must be treated immediately." After sitting next to the Guard.


"In my house near here I can't possibly go back there if I come back then my mission will fail." The Guard explained.


"All right, I'm gonna get you on the front road." Yasna.


"Hopefully there's a taxi passing by." Further.


"There's no way I'm gonna get you where you want to be." He said again when he had put the young man's firm hand on his shoulder.


The two men walked to the highway in search of a taxi. In the village even though it is on the highway there are still very few taxis operating.


The girl was initially afraid of the face of the Guard wall which was extra cold and fierce until she planned to escape when counting the steps earlier. Yasna finally felt sorry for him with the wounds he had on his body.


"I'm why it's so stupid today, to go without my cell phone." Yasna lirih.


"What did you say?" Ask the Guard who is being washed while enduring the pain.


"No, I didn't say anything." Answer Yasna.


"Are you smart?" Ask Garda.


"If I'm not smart how could I possibly go to school in the city." The girl replied making the Guard dumbfounded and stopped her steps.


"Scholarship?" Ask the Guard is getting curious.


"Hem." The girl answered briefly while sitting on a long chair made of bamboo on the side of the highway.


"Where will you let me go to school if there's no scholarship there." Further.


The two men circulated the sight looking for a taxi, but were not immediately found. The girl has an alternative to using an ojek but if she goes to the hospital she is very allergic to doctors and drugs.


"Ojek Bang." The passing ojeker called the girl and stopped in front of her.


"Can you take her to the hospital?" Tanya Ojek.


"Had been beaten by the masses huh Neng, for doing....?" Tanya Tajek severed off to the girl he knew a little.


"Take your mouth!" Said the Guard warning the motorcycle taxi driver when he saw Yasna who had lowered her head.


The girl tried to hold back the tears that were about to slide. His eyes looked a little red.


"You're strong and you've also walked me this far." Said the young man praising Yasna for comforting her a little.


"It's still a strong road, right?" Ask the girl to confirm the Guard's wound.


"Why not go to the hospital?" Ask Garda.


"I don't like hospitals." Evidently.


"So you just asked me to go to the hospital alone?" Ask the young man.


"Why?" Ask further.


Silent


Silent


Silent


The young man did not listen to any answer from Yasna's mouth. The breeze that moves the leaves and twigs gives an answer to the sound it makes.


The young man asked Yasna to leave him alone wounded, but the girl was about to step foot like there was a force holding him back. The Guard invited him to the house owned by the Mother by walking slowly.


The Guard did not force the girl to answer. Realize she is currently no one in the girl's life.


Sometimes the Guard stared fixedly at the face of the girl who helped him. She felt that girl was pretty.


Grandpa who came home from the market saw the two as in trouble. He approached the two men.


"What's going on?" Ask The Grandpa.


"Slight accident." Yasna answered by looking at the young man she was breaking into.


Grandfather immediately helped Yasna drive the young man to their home. He does not recommend going to the hospital because he knows why.


The young man was immediately helped to sit in the living room. Grandfather saw the wounds on the body of the Guard quite severe.


"Oh, there's a guest apparently." Said the Mother who just came out from inside.


"Eh Auntie." Said the young man was quite surprised to be able to meet the middle-aged woman who was helping him in the market.


"So it's true that the world is narrow." Said the Guard in heart.


"Hurry up and drink it up there." Mother said to her daughter who was surprised to see the Mother already knew the Youth she helped.


The girl immediately went to the kitchen to make a warm cup of coffee for her guests. Grandpa's gone to get the medicine box in the closet.


The smell of the warm coffee spread throughout the room. The young man was no stranger to the aroma of this coffee.


Mother immediately cleans the wounds in the body of the Guard. The woman did not say much or ask anything.


"Done." Say the Baya Beak Woman after finishing doing P3K.


"Wouldn't you go to the hospital?" Ask Mommy.


"No need for aunty." The young man answered by looking at the coffee that would be placed on the table.


"I think Auntie's hand is enough to make my wounds better." The Guard answered for the first time to issue the manager.


"Sum while warm." The Mother of Azka.


"Thank you Auntie." The young man said politely.


The young man picked up the coffee that had just been placed on the table. He was very curious about the taste of the coffee.


The aroma of coffee that is not foreign to him wants to be tasted immediately. Slowly rub it by closing your eyes.


The young man was reminded of the coffee shop in the capital where he always came there. Garda looked at the face of the girl who was nearby after taking a sip of her coffee.