After the Word of Accord
CHAPTER 01. The Story of Agnes

Agnes is now running on the sidewalk, the clock has shown ten o'clock which is thirty minutes before the trial of her script.

He had been waiting for this, his struggle during college and the prayers of his parents became his own encouragement, especially his father who now lay stroke at home.

Agnes should not be late now, but because she had to take care of her father first, so she chose to be late a little, Agnes was an only child, she had been left by her mother who chose to marry another man when her father suffered a stroke.

Agnes' father suffered a stroke when Agnes was just sitting in the second grade of High School where at that time Agnes had to work alone for school fees and treat her father.

And soon, Agnes' dream of becoming a doctor after this trial will be achieved, because Agnes is already very sure of the results she will get.

Agnes chose to run to her campus which is only two streets from her home, she did not have money to rent an ojek or just take public transportation.

His last money was only twelve thousand rupiah left, and that was for his father's lunch later.

BRUK!

Agnes was stunned, just before her she saw a black car had just lost control and hit the road barrier.

"Astagfirullah," The pink-veiled girl immediately ran to the car.

Agnes opened the car door and found a fairly mature man above her, thirty years old but still young in front of her.

The man was drenched in blood, Agnes became a dilemma, if she helped the man then she would be late for her script trial.

Basically Agnes was taught to be a good person by her father, Agnes instead chose to help the man, in fact, her conscience and the other side of her heart were arguing, on whom she should obey, and Agnes chose to hear her conscience to help the man.

Agnes pulls the man out and looks for a taxi to take, a taxi stops in front of Agnes.

Agnes immediately opened the door of the car which turned out to be a female passenger in there.

"Pardon Ma'am, you can take a ride to the hospital, Mas this is an accident," said Agnes who made the female passenger silent for a moment.

It turned out that the car that Agnes thought was a private car owned by the woman.

"What, Miss Glenda?" ask the woman's private driver named Glenda.

The woman who allegedly named Glenda was silent, she looked at the victim's face, where Glenda instead remembered and knew him.

"He's Halim Hartawan, the chocolate businessman, he's a single guy looking for a wife instead, it's a good opportunity" Glenda thought.

"Mr?" Agnes breaks Glenda's daydream.

"Y-Yeah Ma'am, just take it up, sir to the hospital now," replied Glenda then ordered her driver to the hospital.

Agnes also went up there, even though her clothes were messy with blood, it did not take long finally, the car that Agnes was riding in and the man named Halim arrived at the hospital.

With the help of Glenda's driver, Halim in the bopong entered the hospital and was immediately sent to the emergency department.

A moment of silence, after the incident made Agnes remember the script.

"Sir, may I ask for help, I tipped Mas it well, because I want the thesis is late," replied Agnes who made Glenda nod.

"Well if it's between my driver, let's make you faster" replied Glenda who made Agnes smile.

"Thank you Ma'am, if I may thank you very much" replied Agnes smiling with hospitality.

Glenda's driver then walked out, Agnes was about to catch up before the doctor who was treating Halim ran out.

"Secondly there is blood type A, it happens that the blood supply in this hospital is running out" said the doctor. "Patients need blood transfusions now."

Agnes was speechless hearing that, she had to leave immediately because she was already very late for her script.

"I'm not A, Doc, so what's the patient?" answer Glenda.

The doctor nodded then brought Agnes to take her blood, Agnes really resigned, at least later hopefully the lecturer can compensate for the delay.

After the blood affair, Agnes returned to Glenda then walked out of the hospital to Glenda's car, because Glenda's driver who would take Agnes to campus.

Even if it is late, at least Agnes has done her best to the man named Halim, one life she has helped.

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"You're late, you think you're who can come at any time" the lecturer told Agnes.

"But Sir-"

The words of Agnes hanging the three lecturers in front of her looked furious.

"Sister Agnes, no more compensation if only half an hour late is okay, but it's been two hours" said the other lecturer.

"But I can ask for a waiver, sir, ma'am to rearrange my court schedule."

"You think you own this college, already! Out Agnes, you have to repeat the semester next year," replied the lecturer who first spoke.

"But-" said Agnes hanging. "Okay, sir, thank you in advance."

Agnes walked out of the courtroom, crushed her hopes, had sacrificed too much this semester and had to repeat again it felt like Agnes could not.

This pink-veiled girl could only cry as Istighfar lamented her fate, she was at a loss what to say to her father later.

Agnes walked over the sidewalk, towards her home, ready not to be ready she had to explain this to her father.

Agnes walked with raining cries, she lost so many opportunities, her dream of becoming a extinct doctor was, at least she had done good by helping Halim earlier.

Not yet finished there the destruction of Agnes, when she arrived at home, she was confused again with the crowds of people there, seeming they looked at Agnes sad when Agnes came.

"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong Sir, Ma'am," Agnes still did not know until her tail was staring at a yellow flag on her doorstep.

"Patience, neng" said a mother-mother neighbor Agnes.

"DAD!" Agnes was hysterically screaming.

He ran into the house and found in the living room his father was lying dead, Agnes crying hysterically.

Fate is so evil to her that everything happens at the same time, Agnes doesn't know what else to do.

Agnes' only goal to stay alive instead of leaving him, Agnes wept hugging the body of the father who began to cold, Agnes slowly did not remember anything else, she said, fainting with tears questioned the fate of why he was outlined this way.

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Very interesting :)

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