BAD BOY Pura - Pura Amnesia
Chapters 2. Assistance

"One ... two ... three ... go!"

After the cue, ten drivers who had been silent since then immediately put forward their own pride motorcycles, including Galang. This time the motorcycle gang who participated in the race is not just any gang.

They are fighting over the position of gang leader because many do not like Galang. They think Galang is soft and too kind to distribute basic goods to widows and old people who are in need. They also help often. Kindness is really a lot of who do not like because it does not show the authority of a motorcycle gang leader.

That attitude is also considered unfit as the head of a motorcycle gang for the last two years. There is no harm in doing good. But there are still those who intend evil to make a small accident on Galang. He is Remos. A man of the same age as Galang, which is twenty-five years. Remos always loses against Galang and he has a lot of grudges. For that Remos planned bad things on Galang.

"Galange ... Argan ... It's galang!" There are so many women who idolize him Galang. In addition to having a handsome face and look like a bule, Galang has an ideal height with his posture. That's why Galang is so idolized by many women. Unfortunately the screams were sickening in Remos' ears.

"We'll see if they're still like crazy like that when you vanish, heh!" batin Remos showed a smile to Galang.

The speed of the motor is getting faster through the circuit. Everyone who participated in the race was focused on staring at the streets that were quite a lot of turns. But unfortunately Galang's focus was diverted when two opponents played him to pick up Galang's bike and bring Galang out of the circuit.

"Dickhead!" galang yelled and made the two men laugh. After taking Galang off the track, the two men continued to try to make Galang fall according to their previous plans.

"Surge, Bangsatt!" yelling Galang did not make the two people afraid and even more.

In the end Galang really fell to the bottom of the abyss which was actually not too deep, he said, but rocks and shrubs are also former trees fell in the ravine is enough to make Galang seriously injured to the possibility of being deformed. That way, Galang will never be able to ride the bike again.

"Campus!" muttered Remos as soon as he knew the plan was working.

The storm that entered the ravine was immediately unconscious. He listened to a woman's call.

"Mas ... wake up, Mas!" Galang could not respond even though he actually wanted to open his eyes.

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"Not waking up yet, Uma?" asked the middle-aged man who had just returned from the mosque and immediately hooked his alphabet then approached Galang who was lying weakly on a single mattress in front of the television. The man sat down on Galang's side and checked his forehead whether it was still feverish or had gone down.

"Yet, Aba. What if we take him to the hospital. We report to the police to let his family know," proposed the woman whose age is not much different from the man earlier.

"But we have no money, Uma. What if we find it hard to find his family? Who will pay for her treatment who will? Want to sell another goat? I guess not enough. To the hospital is also up what try?" sahut beautiful girl with instant hijab cover peach-colored chest and black dress that also sits on the side of Galang.

They were compactly staring at Galang who was still closing his eyes. No movement at all from Galang since five hours ago. But there was a good luck, Galang was not seriously injured. He only experienced abrasions in some parts of his hands and feet even though the motorbike he was riding ringsek.

"We just wait for him to wake up. Then we asked her home. Uma still have money, will you make this young man's fare later?" ask ustadz Jefri, the head of the family in the modest house.

"God is enough, Uma. In the past Airin to the city did not get that much anyway," said Airin, the only child of the couple ustadz Jefri and Uma Siti.

"It's a pity that no identity card helps us to contact his family. They must have been looking for this young man and were very worried. Maybe he was robbed before he fell. Unfortunately for her fate," said Uma Siti looks sad looking at Galang.

But who would have thought it turned out Galang had been aware since a few minutes ago and heard all the conversations between Uma Siti, Ustadz Jefri and Airin. Galang was suddenly saddened to hear the speech of Uma Siti.

"If Papa was worried, surely the person he was most worried about was his second wife and proud stepdaughter, too," batin Galang slowly opened his eyes staring one by one three people who were sitting beside him.

"Son, are you awake? How do you feel, son?" tanya Uma Siti was very enthusiastic to see Galang open his eyes.

"Son, what's your name? Where do you live?" This time it was Ustadz Jefri who asked.

"Uma, Aba .. don't rush this question. Airin grabin drink first yes," said Airin immediately went to get a glass of water.

Ustadz Jefri helped Galang sit down. Although there was a lot of pain in his body, Galang tried not to moan and sat back against the pillow following the help of Ustadz Jefri.

"I'm Jefri, this is my wife's name is Siti. Our son was called Airin. We found you injured and you only realized after five hours of fainting. You had a fever when we brought you here. But fortunately you are not seriously injured," explained ustadz Jefri did not get a response from Galang. He was still a little confused and dizzy.

Airin came with a glass of water and gave ustadz Jefri to be given to Galang immediately. Galang slowly drank the water given ustadz Jefri and gulped it quite a lot. He was thirsty after five hours of closing his eyes.

"Son, are you okay? Can you tell me your origin?" asked Uma softly.

Galang is still silent. He looked back alternately at the three people who had been kind enough to help him. There was a sense of awe when Galang looked at Airin who was so beautiful and looked like a plain village girl.

"Son, what's your name?" ask ustadz Jefri. Galang also thought of an idea that he thought was a little unreasonable, but from the eyes of those who were kind to him, Galang saw a sincerity.

"I .. I don't know. Who me? Do you guys know me?" said Galang pretending to forget everything.

"What's? You don't remember who or where you came from?" ask Airin to worry. Galang just shook his head with a look of confusion.

"Son, remember how you fell into the abyss?" ask Uma who is worried too.

"Of course I remember very much, but I think you will give me what I've been looking for," Galang's mind bowed. He acted as if he was feeling very sad.

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