Turning Point

SEVENTY SIX

At eight nights Latang was seen riding his matic motor out of the housing complex owned by the catering booker. He walked down the streets so long with a feeling of a little worry and fear. Although it is a housing complex but still very quiet maybe because new housing so not too many residents.

Lintang took a deep breath, trying to throw away all his worries. He still drove his bike slowly.

"Eh uh why this?", said Latitude when feeling the motor slightly screwed.

He stopped the motor he was driving on that side of the road. Then it came down. The first thing he checked was the motor.

"Astaghfirullahal 'adzim", he screeched when he saw the rear tire of his bike was leaking.

He took the cell phone in his bag.

"Oh my God, my battery's out"

Latang rubbed his face. He then sat on his motorcycle seat thinking about what he should do.

Oh Allah if you know it will be like this know how I changed tubless tires from the beginning. Basic Latitude!! Then now what should I do?, the streets deserted, not seen people passing by at all. Or do I just push the bike to the big road?

Lintang is busy monologuing in his heart while blaming his stupidity. He decided to push his bike.

"Bismillah, hopefully on the big road there I can meet people who want to help me, Rabb" he said as he began pushing his bike.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, and almost half a kilo meter Latitude was seen limping pushing his motor. He chose to take a break for a moment. While adjusting his breath and rubbing the sweat that looks already wet his face.

His eyes turned red, trying to hold back the crying. It was undeniable that he was very afraid of deserted streets like this. Fear of ghosts may be a reason for umpteenth, but fear that he meets someone with evil intentions is the main reason. He suddenly remembered the case of a sealing on a deserted road like this.

Lintang shook his head. "Astaghfirullahal 'adziimm"

Tiiinn.....

Latitude jerked, he saw from the rearview mirror there was a red car behind him. He also looked back.

A young man in a casual style was seen getting out of the car. Men who wear brown chino pants combined with a white t-shirt and look outerwear in the form of a denim jacket that makes it look very handsome.

"Mas Hanan?", he said when he found out that the man was Hanan.

"Sir, why are you here?, and that's your bike why?", he asked in a slightly worried tone.

Tears that had been held back by Lintang so as not to drip finally escaped as well. Tears that describe a fear and now turned into a race of gratitude because he met someone.

Hanan watched the face of Lintang. Sobbed latitude. He wanted to wipe away the tears and hold them, but he tried to hold them off because after all Latitude was not his mahrom.

Hanan took the handkerchief that was in his pants pocket. Then extended his hand. "Don't cry deck, right now I can't do anything even just to wipe your tears, I can't do it"

Lintang received a handkerchief from Hanan and wiped her tears. "Thank you, man"

Hanan smiled. "Why did you get to the deck, where did you come from?"

Latitude shakes. "I ran out of my catering mas order and came home suddenly my motorcycle tire leaked"

"I'll drive you home?" Hanan offered.

"What about my bike?"

"No need to worry about the deck, I have a friend around here who has a pick-up car, later let your motorcycle be transported using a pick-up car that yes"

Lintang nodded and his face sparkled because in the end he got help.

Hanan smiled knot. "No, don't cry, I'm here"

The latitude just nodded. Hanan then took the phone out of his pants pocket and contacted his friend.

Shortly after, Hanan's three friends arrive in his pickup truck.

"I'm sorry bro these gini nights disturb your rest" said Hanan.

"Liet Aja Nan, we also happen to be hanging out in angkringan again" replied one of Hanan's friends.

Hanan nodded with a smile.

"Pinter also you nyari future wife Nan, beautiful!", chimpal friend Hanan while starting to raise the Latitude motorbike to the top of the car.

Lintang and Hanan looked at each other and both smiled clumsyly.

Hanan's friend just scratched his head that did not itch. "Hehe, sorry, I thought it was your future wife Nan"

Not long after the Latang motorbike had managed to ride in the tub of the pick-up car.

"Dah yuk dek, you ride my car, let my friends follow us from behind"

Latitude nodded. "Thank you very much Hanan"

"Together deck"

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"So the Lintang deck has not reached the house?", asked Agum to his mother-in-law.

After meeting Reni earlier, he went straight to his in-laws' house, because he knew that his wife must be there. But now he was worried because until almost nine pm his wife had not returned home from delivering orders.

"Yes nak Agum, Lintang has not reached home. Friska has also tried to contact Lintang but Lintang's phone is not active", replied Ratih's mother a little anxious.

Agum rattled his hair rough. "Where is your grandfather?", he said softly.

"Mother is also anxious if anything happens at the same latitude. He was a little afraid of the dark" said Ratih's mother.

Agum. "Well, ma'am?", is?",

Ratih's mother nodded. "She was indeed from a small child afraid of the dark, mother also did not know why it could be like that"

"So the order was where ma'am?, did Agum just follow up?, Agum was also worried if something happened" said Agum.

"So Lintang sent to Jati Mas housing complex, son"

Agum widened his eyes. "Jati Mas's Home?"

Ratih's mother nodded.

"It is still very quiet housing, not many residents" Agum added.

Ratih's mother is getting anxious. Agum stood up from his seat. "I picked up the Lintang deck first yes ma'am"

Ratih's mother nodded back. When Agum was about to step his foot. Suddenly the sound of a car stopping in front of the house.

Shortly after that.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Lintang in front of the open door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam", replied Ratih's mother also Agum together.

Agum and Ratih saw the person they were waiting for standing at the door.

"Ndhuk....!!!", call Ratih's mom while approaching Latang. "You're okay, right?", he continued.

Latitude smile. "The star is fine ma'am". The Latitude view turns to Agum. "Mass?"

Agum flinched, he then hugged Lintang tightly. "Where have you been, baby, I'm worried, and where is your bike"

Lintang brightened his smile while rubbing Agum's back. "Sorry, my motorcycle tire was leaking. But it's okay, someone's helping me"

Agum stretched his embrace. "Who's dear?"

The latitude just smiles. Instantly, Agum's gaze was fixed on four men who were seen busy lowering the Latitude motorbike from the pick-up car.

His eyes were wide when he saw one of them he knew. "D-dia_____"

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