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10. Watch out! the dog has rabies

How to catch a rabies dog?.

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I'm looking at google how to catch rabies dogs. Most people choose animal control services, call the fire department, or even call the police.

I got the info from the neighbors, the dog is still wandering in the village. The dog was trapped in our village because the access out of the village had to pass through a cement bridge that only had 3 pieces. Residents prepared in the middle of the bridge but the dog did not show up. 

It's not that I don't want to help, but if there are too many people on the bridge the dog will definitely not dare to approach.

I left my mother in the hospital to wait for the vaccine to run. My heart is not calm if it has to walk in the village where there is a death dog. Moreover, the mother's path is slow and must be guided. It could be dangerous if we were attacked by Asu in the middle of the road.

For that I borrowed a catapult from a neighbor in the old house, which will soon be evicted. This catapult was used by my friend's son for bawuran, there are some arrows as well. I'm gonna kill that dog with this gun.

Then I met the men in charge of catching rabies dogs on the bridge. 

"Dogs don't look yet sir?." My toot. 

"No, by the way you're a citizen here?."

"Yes, I just moved a week ago to Ahmad's hajj contract."

"If you want to go home, you should not first mas. There are rabies dogs."

"Yes, I know sir. My mother was also bitten this afternoon, to be treated quickly in the hospital."

As we were chatting the rabies dog came from behind. We were all surprised to see the dog coming from the wild village and was chasing a motorist.

"Revelation! Move!!."

Because the cement bridge was narrow and there was no side barrier as a result we threw ourselves into the river to give space to the impurity.

Don't worry the river is not too deep and not clean. The rabies dog jumped into the river. He fucking jumped at me.

I immediately hid into the water that was shallow enough only as tall as an adult's thigh and dirty.

After successfully avoiding the dog I immediately shot it with a catapult.

Blup up!

My arrow missed. The yellow taxi that passed in front of my face messed with my concentration, let alone the smell was incredible.

"guys! woof! woof!."

"Whispering goddamn dog!, it's 10 o'clock in the night!!."

My scream scared the dog, he swam in the opposite direction to me, his back was an easy target for me.

 "One, two, three, four, five, six,"

Six times my shot was hit, my arrows filled his back, I should have smeared the tip of the arrow with frog poison first.

The movement of the dog began to slow down at that time when the residents ran over it and pulled it to the edge.

I took my phone that fell on the bridge and went to see the condition of the dog. 

The rabies dog apparently belonged to a local resident in our village. He kept 2 dogs, both infected with rabies. At first only one was infected and the dog had been moved to a shelter, while the other fled to residential residents. That's the dog we caught.

The owner came when the damn dog was dead. He died because he ran out of life. I breathed a sigh of relief, but my breath was apparently heard by the dog owner who did not accept the dog in the arrow to death. 

"Don't blame me ma'am. It was mom's fault. Why do sick dogs get loose to the settlement. 2 people become victims of the dog's violence. My mother and Nina's son."

"Betul said mas Hasan. I should be thanking you, not rebuking."

Citizens support me. Probably because I feel helpless and very sad. The mother who was glaring at me turned away.

After things became safe, I went back to the hospital to pick up my mother, until the house went straight to sleep.

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I dreamed of seeing the accident that day with a third-person perspective. It's so annoying to see this dream over and over again. I also swore I would look for that brand of farfum if I had money. I am no longer traumatized by riding a 4-wheeled vehicle. But this dream kept haunting my mind. As a result, when I wake up my head hurts and my body aches. 

The father who heard me complain every morning became unbearable and told me to buy a new comfortable mattress. But I rejected the idea because it was a waste of money. 

"Don't worry well, Hasan has a way of dealing with this dizziness." That's the lie I tell every morning.

I have a silly habit of taking a shower. I like to put a dipper filled with soapy water over my head. Mini shower that splashes the water unevenly. The hat is called. At least this habit can ease my belly button.

Enough talk, time to work.

Since my job as a field agent is done, I also just stayed in the office. Then because I can't use a computer, I can't do anything. 

That day Mr. Naryono said he would teach me how to turn on the computer and use the word application. He wanted me to at least have activities in my spare time. So he taught me to type in word.

"Make a novel, a work of writing, a hypothesis, or whatever. You can do something with this computer. Okay." Okay."

"Good sir."

I hate typing, so I just write the wise words that come to my head, after which I enjoy the office Wi-Fi.

"Good morning Hasan. Busy again, huh?."

Sister Siska came to me. The perfume he used was the first aspect I valued. Fragrance is one of the advanced aspects that people around you will notice. Fragrant perfumes especially the perfume that smells represent you will give more appeal. That's what Siska did.

Its charming appearance combined with a thin orange-scented farfum makes it have certain characteristics in its appearance.

This makes me curious. "Mbak Siska's. How do I look as charming as mbak?."

"What does Hasan look like?."

"I want to find a fruit perfume that suits me."

Siska's expression immediately changed.

"I don't know what perfume is suitable for the mas. But I know who the people can be. He's a designer. If only for the brand's advice on perfume, I'm sure he wouldn't have asked for payment."

Siska's mom is easier to manipulate than I thought. I wonder how his friend's face is. 

My curiosity was answered a few days later. It turns out that his friend is femboy or gemulai.

Well I've imagined the shape of this guy. Men who are good at make up and designer clothes, certainly not far from feminine nature.

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