Vegetable Basket

KS. 40

Victim

"Go home! Save yourself!" fathan exclaimed as he continued to run towards Saung.seen in the yard of the vegetable basket office, many people who fight each other, throw each other, kick each other. so that the dust that was stepped on billowed upwards.

"O Allah, what is this" said Fathan, drawing one of the citizens to separate him.

"Stop! tolooooong you guys stop!" fathan shouted to try to stop the fight, but the people who were already filled with anger, they did not listen to Fathan's words.

Feeling annoyed with those who did not hear his words, Fathan took a piece of wood and beat up people to stop the fight.See there is a person who carries a weapon, and, make people who are not using common sense feel inspired.quickly They take their own weapons.The arrival of Fathan does not cool the problem, but instead makes the atmosphere more violent.

Residents of sukadarma village and sukaramah village continue to fight, whether fighting over what.but the hostility between the villages has happened for so long.but if to attack each other like now, it has not happened in the last 10 years. even Mr. RT proposed to exchange partners so that the family atmosphere continues to be intertwined between Kampung sukadarma and kampung sukarama.

Dor's! dor's! dor's!

There was a gun directed upwards by one of the police.

"Stop! please stop!" shouted someone using Toa, so that makes people who are engrossed in fighting they stop instantly.may feel shocked by the sound of an explosion that is so loud.then they stared at the direction of the sound, then they looked towards the arrival of the sound, and then they looked at the sound, clearly visible there are 10 people standing 4 of them pointed a gun at the residents who stared at each other.

"Don't go ahead or all of you I'll put in jail." continued the man who spoke with a loudspeaker. "Now you're separated! sukadarma villagers on the right, sukatamah villagers on the left. no one continues the fight if there are then our members will not hesitate to shoot!" safety head warning.

Slowly the residents began to separate according to police orders, sukadarma villagers gathered on the right side while the residents of the village sukaramah in the opposite direction. but without anyone knowing one of the villagers there who pulled out the dagger that he had hidden behind his shirt, while continuing to approach Fathan from behind.

Kamal who has since continued to pay attention to Fathan, because according to him Fathan is a very valuable treasure, which he must keep must be protected. when he saw one of the citizens of sukadarma who approached while removing a knife quickly he also ran towards Fathan. his tongue which suddenly felt faint, unable to scream. maybe panic filled his mind.

The sreet!

The knife entered piercing towards the stomach making the people who were looking cry out hysterically. Fathan who was pushed by Kamal so he fell down. quickly turned his body to find out who pushed him. It looks Kamal who is holding his stomach, from the crevices of his fingers came fresh blood making Fathan scream hysterically, then he ran hugging his uncle's body that was about to collapse.

"Bapaaaaaa!" shouted Idan who saw his father bathed in blood, he also ran to Kamal who was being embraced by Fathan. The people of Sukadarma village also gathered to swarm Kamal's body.

The two young men hugged Kamal's body, seen from both their eyes poking clear liquid wet the cheeks.Fathan's perfectly reddened eyes stared at the person holding the knife, who was holding the knife, the man looked surprised because he did not expect it to be that bad, or maybe he felt sorry because he could not stab Fathan.

Fathan quickly ran towards the man who was holding a knife, wanting to avenge the pain suffered by his uncle, but the guards were ready to stop Fathan, holding the sturdy body.See Fathan is difficult to control, the residents also helped hold it so as not to cause further casualties.

The man who stabbed Kamal was quickly secured by Polis, his knife secured, his hands tied and then taken to the car.

"Prophey! patience Fathan! be patient! Mang Kamal can still be saved, if you waste time like this, then there is less chance that your uncle will survive!" calm down A citizen who holds Fathan, Not that he has no sympathy for the wounded, but he also does not want any more casualties.

Fathan who was aware of the man's words, he also slightly used his common sense, because it is true that if he takes care of the person who stabbed his uncle will be a lot of time that will be wasted, wasted, and he still had time to avenge him, later in life, the most important thing now was his uncle's safety. Because Fathan was like Kamal, he considered his uncle to be a valuable person, he said, however, you are the first person to trust himself to start farming.

"Farah! Call Farah!" fathan cried out in a slightly trembling voice, shaking the hearts of those who were there, as well as feeling the pain he was experiencing. Fathan asked about his sister because Farah was majoring in Nursing.

But when Asep was about to leave, Farah was seen coming out of the Saung. earlier when the citizens were attacking, Farah who wanted to save herself, she was held back by the siege of the citizens who were fighting, he was held back, so he decided to hide inside Saung.

"What's up, brother?" Farah asked who was approaching, her eyes wet with clear liquid, Maybe she felt the same sadness. Because she had heard the voice of her brother and cousin Calling Kamal's name, hysterically.

"Please save your uncle! help u! you are going to study in the field of nursing. now is the time to use your knowledge." said Fathan pleaded with compassion, making everyone feel sliced to see the sadness of the young farmer.

Farah who was asked for help, he did not answer again.he ran towards Kamal who already looked limp, after knowing what he should do. Farrah also returned to Saung, before long he returned with a P3K tool. Because a work accident while farming was very possible, so the P3K box was prepared in the vegetable basket office.

Farah sat her body beside Kamal, then she began to clean the wound with water, then covered it with a bandage, so that the bleeding could be stopped, but Farah strengthened herself, so that she could save her uncle's life.

After giving first aid, Farah looked at her brother. "I can only stop his blood lest many come out. For the continuation we should take Mang Kamal to the hospital, the sooner! then it'll get better." obviously badly explained.

Hearing the explanation from his brother, Fathan approached Kamal and held his hand as if giving strength. "the strong Mang! the strong!" said Fathan who sounded sad, staring at everyone. Those who were stared at as if they understood what Fathan meant, the residents began to lift Kamal's body towards one of the pick-up cars parked in the vegetable basket office yard.

"Aseeeeeeep! Asep!" shouted Fathan.

The one who was called approached, without being told he understood his duty. Asep immediately got into the car followed by Farah, while Fathan with Idan and several other residents came behind while hugging Kamal's body, his head leaned on Fathan's thigh without any conversation, he said, the car began to drive down a road that was like a river of drought.

"How about sir?" ask Mr. RT who is staring at the security.

"Where is the head of the village?" Ask the policeman while looking for the person called.

"I Sir!" replied the person who was called while raising his hand then he approached.

"Now please bring all the villagers of sukaramah to return home first, except the person who stabbed the residents. That person I will take to the office to be processed by applicable law and make sure the villagers will not attack Kampung sukadarma again. I will assign my members to continue to monitor the situation and later if the situation is conducive.we will regroup to discuss what the continuation looks like." explained the Police gave a decision, because if it continues now then the situation will be different because the citizens of both sides have been eaten by their respective anger.