THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 251 (Iqbal)

"Loh! Karim!" peekik Aleta's. "You home?" ask Aleta again casually.

"What do you report about us to the Iqbal family?" asked Karin coldly. Aleta was astonished to hear Karin's question, as was Belinda.

"Iqbal family? what report?" ask Belinda confused.

"No need to pretend you don't know! You're the one who reported to Iqbal's parents that I'm with the Kebo-gathering couple!"

"What!" pekik both. "How can we report, Karin?" ask Aleta.

"Yes, how can we report to Iqbal's family? Kuta knows where Iqbal's contacts and addresses are from?" keep Belinda.

Karin was silent although her anger was still very rumbling inside her chest. Karin looked at her two brothers. His mind continued to digest Aleta and Belinda's defense.

"Maybe Mami or Papi said, Karin, isn't Mami the same Papi knows Iqbal's home address. The first Iqbal time came to work here, the same Papi, the data is called," Belinda said, making Karin stunned. But what Belinda said has a point. Could have told the family Iqbal was his parents.

With anger still burning, Karin stepped out of her house. Too bad, the online motorcycle taxi that brought Karin to his house has gone. Karin is forced to look for another online motorcycle when she steps out of her house.

Karin is too focused on staring at the phone screen while walking. He did not pay attention to the path he was going through. Until when his step stepped on a fork, from the right, a motor drove fairly fast and he turned without wanting to reduce his speed.

"Aakh!"

Brak!

Karin was hit by a motor until it bounced. The motorcyclist was also immediately mired. Luckily not far from the incident, there were several household assistants who were buying vegetables at a passing vegetable maker and also the security guard who saw and heard directly giving help. Karin and the driver were immediately rushed to the hospital by local residents.

Luckily inside the bag that Karin was carrying, there was her identity card. So there are residents who immediately come to Karin's house according to the address indicated by the identity card.

"What!" peekkik Martin's. "Near accident? How come?"

Martin was shocked to hear from home. He immediately cleaned up his work and sent a message to the secretary and then slid towards the hospital.

It took almost thirty minutes, and Martin finally arrived at the hospital. He headed straight to where Karin was dealt with. There's Amanda, Belinda and Aleta. Everyone is in a state of panic too.

"White!" screech the three women at the sight of Martin's arrival.

"No idea, Pih. Still in the care of doctors, the word that helped was both quite severe pih," Aleta who replied. While Amanda is still as much as in Belinda's arms.

"Where is Emang Iqbal? Why didn't Iqbal take care of Karin?" ask Martin again. He felt furious because the young man who was given the mandate to take care of his son even did not see the trunk of his nose.

"Possibly Iqbal with Karin again marahan, Pi. Karin came home alone angry, "Aleta replied again.

"What's? Karin's home alone?" martin asked, astonished. "Why are you angry?"

"There was a report to the Iqbal family, he said Iqbal and Karin gathered the kebo. That's probably why they're here."

"Geez!" Martin rubbed his face violently. He sat down limp and confused. Until shortly, the doctor who handled Karin came out and gave a statement that was quite a relief. They were more silent waiting for Karin to wake up until the night before.

Elsewhere, after finishing his fried rice and chatting with his two best friends, Iqbal called ojek to drive him home. Even though his heart was so was was, But Iqbal had no other choice but to deal with it.

The houses of Iqbal, Rizal and Jamal are located in the same complex. They are just different Rt. Not until ten minutes, Iqbal reached his yard. Iqbal's house looks dark. Iqbal guessed that the house person had already slept.

Several times Iqbal set his breath so that the roar in his heart could be calmer. But, the closer to the door of his house, the sense of wastage in Iqbal's heart made him more and more unsettled.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Iqbal knocked on the door and greeted and called the house. There is no lawfulness. Iqbal again tried to do the same.

After a long time of calling, Iqbal saw the light of the rumah lit. Shortly after that the door opened. Iqbal immediately received a cold welcome from his brother. Without making a sound, Iqbal's brother turned around.

Iqbal breathed deeply. The smile she was about to cultivate instantly receded as her brother chose to directly turn away. Iqbal stepped inside.

Iqbal saw the mother also standing in front of the door. Iqbal approached about to shake his mother's hand, but after he got close, the Mother raised her hand.

Plaque!

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