
What's up?"
"Anu, it's Non who's looking for Mr. Vano and Mrs Clara" replied Pak Makmur feeling bad. Actually more to be confused and all wrong.
It seems urgent. If no... It's still very early in the morning.
Quen observed the woman who was about forty years old. It's just that because of its ancient appearance, it looks different from its mother who still looks like a teenager.
"Mom, what's the matter with my parents?" ask Quen gently.
"I'm going to work here, Non," the woman replied with a lowered head.
Quen also allowed the woman to sit on the porch to wait for her mom and dad while she called them first.
Arrived in front of my mom and dad's room. The door to his room was a little open. Slowly Quen knocked and called his mother.
"Ma, Mama!"
"Mama's in the kitchen, honey. What's up?" papa Vano from the inside.
"Well, what's more, something's coming, tuh!" Quen from the outside.
"Oh, he's here, huh? A minute!" Soon Vano came out wearing casual clothes, dark gray long jeans and a black press body sweatshirt. For some reason, even Quen had time to look at the father.
Feeling noticed, Vano looked towards Quen and asked, "What's wrong, honey?"
"Ah, no. Papa today is very handsome," said Quen then jumped on his papa embrace.
Vano simply smiled accepting his daughter's embrace while caressing the back of his head.
"Look, even the adult daughter of papa turned into a little girl again" said Vano.
While touching his daughter's nose.
"Papa's been overworked lately. There was never more free time with us, in the past, often invite me and brother Al to play together, whether it's with grandfather, or just playing games at home."
Vano silently thought about his daughter's words. It's true what Quen said. Suddenly, he regretted the vacation he was going to take. That's right Clara said our kids are all grown up, Van. They are married and share responsibility. But, for us parents, they are still children yes g at any time will need us especially when they are bored and tired of the life they live.
"Honey, come home from Paris papa promise, will spend more time with you guys, ok!"
Quen smiled, "Certainly? Promise." Quen flicked his little finger in front of his papa. And also welcomed by Vano.
"Yes god! The food I made!" Quen suddenly ran into the kitchen, remembering that he was about to cook tuna sanwich bread for breakfast. But, all forgotten because of the screams of Mr. Makmur. When we arrived at the kitchen.
"Here are you cooking, baby? See, the bread is perfectly baked and the mozzarella melts. What time do you wake up to get all this ready?" ask Clara.
While Quen was dumbstruck in the doorway trying to recall. So, he put it in the microwive, didn't he? Seems not. If so, three minutes of baking should be enough if more bread will be hard even burnt if it is too long.
"Ma, there's a papa nyari mama, tuh." Quen walks into the kitchen taking over Clara's job.
"Oh, he's come apparently. Yeah, I saw him first, honey. You, take care of this."
After Clara left Nayla came. He was surprised to find Quen in the kitchen with all the dishes that served perfectly.
"Wake up at what time is this bumil at this time already done making breakfast?"
Quen turned his head with a smile, "This time I'm the same Alex will jog. Perhaps brother and Bilqis would come along."
"On the residential area, right?"
"Yes." Yeah." While Quen his hands are still busy cleaning and washing the kitchen prebot he just used.
And Nayla he brought all the cooking to the dining table, arranged it there.
Quen had finished his work, in getting the ketchup and spicy sauce in the dining room along with it, his parents entered with the woman who was waiting on the porch chair.
"Bi, introduce, this is my daughter Quen, and the other is Nayla, my daughter-in-law" Vano said.
"Gee... Ulu-ulu... Sir, young and very young already have children and daughters-in-law, where the gelius (beautiful) again, maysalla.$ Admired New aunt.
"Quen, Nayla. This is Aunt Yul, our new maid. Mama asked for your help, yeah. Especially Nayla Mama asked for help for a few days accompany bi Yul first show his duties anything and bring him shopping to the market to know where our subscription if buying vegetables and fruit."
"Berez, Ma. Leave it to you, Nay."
"I'm on two days off, brother. Take me too, napa?" whine Quen.
"Yes, it's shopping time. How about today? Jog with Alex."
Along with the name Alex mentioned by Nayla, Alex also appeared with Vivian and her two grandfathers.
"What's up, brother?" said Alex.
As soon as everyone turned his head, not least Bik Yul, he immediately opened his mouth as if he did not believe what he saw.
"Dad, who else is this? Wow this is really bule, huh? Touchable? Bik Yul touch daft, yes let me know what it feels like to touch bule," said the wamuta with his silly style.
While Clara, Quen and Vivian giggle at the funny behavior of Bik Yul and Alex's expression that looks confused.
"May, the photo together may also be, she's Alex, my husband," Quen replied with a sigh of laughter.
"What's really Non, can I have a selfie with you?" The woman reached into a flat object from inside her backpack. Pretty slang also bik Yul this person so that the appearance can be in the word ndeso, but, he already uses a smart phone. "cuck, cuckoo, Den photos together do not show to people in the village if I meet and can take photos together with Caucasian," said the middle-aged woman.
"Here, here let me take the photo," said Clara reached out to receive a mobile phone bill Yul and took a few poses.
"True, yes said people, bule is high, I just not until as far as it is," he said as soon as he finished taking pictures.
"Thank you, yes Nyah."
"Papa, Mama and Alex, this is Yul, our new maid. Oh yes Bi. This is my mother's father and this is my father-in-law. She's my second daughter-in-law. Our son has not yet returned. Munkin the day after," Clara said.
Today the breakfast event runs full of laughter and excitement with the arrival of bi Yul here. Besides, he's a person with a great sense of humor. Still in a polite line. Not even the people are weird.
At exactly nine o'clock in the morning, Clara Vano, Vivian and duo Andre said goodbye. With atantar sir prospered towards the plane on the land.
Because there were no people at home, and the weather outside was very hot, the event to the market was canceled. Nay and Quen show a place to wash and clothes and introduce the place or room in this house.
Half an hour later Quen goes to the kitchen, while Nayla accompanies Bilqis in the back garden and makes Yul the middle of the house. While her husband, she is still busy correcting the results of her student's repetition.
She was looking for her box of pregnant milk in the bag. Just as he was about to grab it, his phone rang. As soon as she picks up it turns out to be her grandmother, Vivian. Cheerfully the girl caught him.
"Hello, yes. What's up, Grandma? Are you on the plane?"
Not immediately answer from his grandmother. There were only the sounds of many people and the sounds of sirens and police ambulace.
"Grandma, where are you so many people?" suddenly Quen had a bad feeling. The caller didn't speak for some reason. She immediately ran over and shouted at her husband.
"Alex, what do you do, here donk, Yank."
"Sorry, is this the family that owns this phone?" ucao is a man.
"Yes, I'm his grandson. What's up, huh? Where are my grandparents and my mom's dad? You who?" quen asked as he continued to step up the stairs.
"Your grandmother is dead. Of the six passengers and one driver, only three survived. All were taken to the hospital. The car overturned after speeding and hit the road barrier allegedly because of the brake blong. Hello .. Mba... Mba.. Hello.." - Hello..."
With no answer, the man turned off his phone and refocused on the victims. As a result of this accident many casualties follow up because the vehicle behind him did not have time to brake menabarak vehicle in front of him. And there was a back-to-back accident.
Hearing his wife's cry, Alex immediately took care of his duties and immediately went downstairs. But, his wife had sat down with her legs folded to the side.
Seeing that Alex thought that Quen slipped by chance earlier when he nail the floor wet. Hurried the man down the stairs and approached Quen.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? You're okay, right?" ask Alex to panic.
"I'm fine, Lex, but, Grandma and everything is okay. They were in an accident." said Quen limply, even a pale face.
"What's? How could? How now, let's follow up," said Alex as he carried his wife who looked very weak. Even so panicked they did not have time to invite or just say goodbye to Nayla. Let alone Nayla who Alex does not know where his whereabouts, bik Yul in front of him alone in ignored.
Once in the car, Quen was just starting to cry. His grandmother and driver, Pak Makmur, were confirmed dead on the spot. Meanwhile, who could have survived just three people and who would have been the one who died? Three people who were rushed to the hospital had a life expectancy. Wh who?
Alex opens his phone while driving. Call her grandmother-in-law's number in hopes that the person calling Quen again will pick her up soon. And sure enough, shortly after the call was connected, a man stuck his phone.
"Hello, sir, how are the victims in the black Alphard? What's the accident humidifier. Sir?"
"...."
"Ok, well sir thank you I'm on my way there." Alex also took his phone.
He glanced at Quen who was only questioning as unwillingly unable to say anything. He drives while occasionally stroking Quen's back to calm down.
In fact, he was also unable to say anything. Quen must have also known that his grandmother and driver died in the place while one other person who does not know. Three critical people from inside the car had been sent to the hospital along with other follow-up victims.so, the only ones there were bodies. Waiting for another ambulance to arrive.
"Bilqis, the sun is already scorching, son. Let's go in. Later in the afternoon play again" cried Nayla.
But, the girl did not make her call. Nayla was a bit upset.
"Bilqis, don't you want to accompany aunty, Quen? So that the baby's adek is not lonely?" This time the trick of the little girl's suses stopped her activity of picking flowers and taking mulberry fruit that began to cook in black like wine.
"Ma, this fruit said Quen high vitamin c content is good for body health and skin beauty. This is the red color that feels really cool. It must have been his aunt," said the girl, laughing with her rows of white and small teeth.
"So, you've been busy collecting these for your appointment?"
The boy nodded and laughed.
"For my baby sister-to-be too, let her be healthy and beautiful later" she replied.
Nayla also took Bilqis' hand and peddled her masui into the house.
No one knows mulberry fruit, right? must know the fruit is small. who cook the color black sweet taste.kayak gini but the efficacy is widespread ordinary loh.
So, you've been busy collecting these for your appointment?"
The boy nodded and laughed.
"For my baby sister-to-be too, let her be healthy and beautiful later" she replied.
Nayla took Bilqis by the hand and invited her into the house.
Nayla goto the atmosphere of the house was so quiet and quiet. Like there's no one home. Alex, Quen and Bik Yul. Then where are they all?
He heard the sound of tap water in the kitchen rustling. Seen there. It was Bik Yul. The woman greeted him and asked where his sister-in-law was.
"Sir, Miss Quen and Mr Alex, where are you going?"
"So it looks like Miss Quen fell she looks like it's lemes, Non. Sir Alex carried him in a hurry to get out of the car," replied bik yul, so he also did not know anything about this.
Hearing Quen fall, he panicked trying to call Quen. Along with the connected call. Quen's cell phone ringtone was heard near the stairs. It seems he has left his phone.
He hastily called Alex, but twice called no answer. He also panicked. He was confused where to go. If he wants to go to the hospital, he can not drive a car even though at home there is complete with the key. And again the hospital puka a lot, if usually always to the hospital Medica, but in a complicated situation whether maybe Alex will still take Quen there.
Nayla pacing around confused. No way, she called Al, because her husband would be fucked if he knew this. Her in-laws? Moreover. They must have been flying in the air and most likely had their phone disabled.
Finally he can only try as quietly as possible to wait for news from Alex, before he also had time to send a message asking the state of Quen which he said fell, and taken to which hospital.
"Yes, god... If you also know which hospital, can I order a taxi online or ojol," muttered Nayla alone.
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Arrived at the accident site. There are three units of cars and several motorcycles that are also crumpled in the back of Alphard's car. Quen's car had not been parked perfectly had already opened the door, jumping up and running trying to see from close range. But, seeing some vehicles badly destroyed, as well as the blood of the victims who made the river suddenly Quen dazed.
Not because he was afraid of blood, because he was also a medical graduate who was carrying a koas. Obviously, this was normal for him. What makes him unable is that most of the victims are his grandparents' parents.
Quen saw several bodies lined up covered with newspaper covers, cloth and even cardboard. Some were already in the ambulance, he did not know, how other than the grandmother and the driver. Even those who are still alive seem to be safe is not guaranteed to see the condition of the car that is badly damaged and toppled.
"Papa... Mamma... Grandfatherbiscuts... You guys don't leave, Quen, do you? You're safe in the hospital and you're gonna be healthy and go home, right?" quen said alone while shedding tears.
Suddenly, his vision became blurred, smoky white and he collapsed unconscious.
"There was a faint, it seemed to be the victim's family," shouted several people who were also at the scene.
Hearing someone pass out Alex had guessed it was Quen. Hurriedly he ran out from the crowd of people.
"Sir, is he the family of one of the victims?"
"Yes, right. She's my wife. The victim of the black alphard driver in front of it was my in-laws. Where are the victims now?"
"The victims of three critical victims and three deceased victims have been taken to Bayangkara hospital, sir."
"Thank you" said Alex. Carry Quen himself and take him there.
Amidst the panic and heavy traffic, Alex's phone rang the screen of the call. Apparently Nayla. Without guilt, he raised his wife's call.
"Alex, Bik Yul said Quen fell over, huh? How's things going? Which hospital are you at?" panic Nayla.
Alex just realized that he left earlier did not say goodbye to Nayla and to anyone. Even about this accident it seems he does not know, because from the way he talks only Quen is worried and that is in his mind.
"Sister, papa mama's car had a terrible accident.3 people died on the spot. The three of them, unconscious, seemed severe. They were taken to Bhayangkara Hospital. I'm heading there. Just off the scene and this, Quen passed out, brother."
"What?" only that voice intercepted Alex, the rest no longer.
Nayla was panicking and didn't know how. Three of the six people in the car died. Who are those three guys? Whoever it was Nayla obviously didn't dare to guess. After all, it is all family. He sat for a moment. Neutralizing her mind unconsciously, she called her husband's number.
"Hello, what's up, Nay? Papa Mama and everyone's gone, right?" sahut Al was relaxed.
"Mas.". "that's all Nayla's lips said the rest she cried sobbing.
"What's up, Nay? Did something bad happen to you? By the way, Nay, just so I know?" al said softly.
"Yes, Mas... But not to me. A car driving to the airport was in an accident. Three people died." Stammering Nayla said that sentence. While Al immediately went and called his personal pilot so that he now also flew back to Indonesia. On the way to the plane, he called Alex.
"Hello, Lex, what about Quen?"
"Don't you know? He's also at the bhayangkara hospital, sister. He fell unconscious earlier, until now not conscious."
"Okay, I'll be home soon. Please take care of Quen, first, okay?" Al turned off the phone. Ten feet from the private jetnta, he squealed to one of his men.
"Ready hallykopter in airport. I'll take off should be ready. And tell Aiko, all schedules are off I have to go back to Indonesia now!" Al exclaimed with a firm voice and a serious look.
If Al has such an expression, let alone under it. Hungry mosquitoes do not dare to approach, let alone ants who just want to taste the sweet face.
"Fast to fly to Indo, this is urgent," Al told his private pilot who had been ready for five minutes after being ordered.
"Good, Sir."
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Three and a half hours drive, feels very long for Al at the moment. I want him to be angry at the pilot because he feels this is not fast. If he knew this, but, he was holding back his anger. Or will be asked to board a fighter plane by the pilot because this is already very fast. Just try him on a public plane, a minimum of seven hours until, that's even if there is a flight at that time.
exactly at twelve noon Al arrived at Soekarno Hatta Airport. As soon as the private jet that he took off immediately he went down and headed to the hally copter that had been prepared to avoid traffic jams.
"hurry to Bhayangkara hospital!" his orders with a cold tone as well as a flat expression. But, the contents of the man's heart had actually been shattered with indescribable fear and gleam.
About ten minutes later he arrived at the hospital. The sound of a hally copter that was strong successfully invited the attention of anyone who was there. Especially when the hally copter was at a height of five materan, with the agile and masculine Al jump he fell crouching and standing, with half a run he entered the hospital.
The action really makes teenage girls ranging from nurses, guests who will and have just visited the patient really amazed. But, unfortunately Al did not think about that all he had in mind at that time was how his family was.
After asking the hospital officer where the location of the crash victim this morning Al immediately rushed as soon as he got an answer.
In front of the ICU he saw his sister and wife crying. But, what concerns him is Quen. She was really devastated that she looked limp and leaned against Alex's chest.
"How is he doing?" al was confused as to what to say. Who died, he still doesn't know.
Seeing Al coming, Quen tried to stand hugging the older brother and still with a sob.
"Sister, papa, mama and Andrean's grandfather are in ICu, the others...."
Quen did not continue his sentence, suddenly his body slumped back he fainted for the third time.
Al quickly hugged his embrace agad Quen not to fall so much Alex, he also immediately caught his wife's body from behind.
"He's passed out three times already, brother," Alex said.
Soon, Aditya and Novita arrive. Also say sungkawa.
Alex massages Quen's legs to make him feel conscious. Because his condition is very weak. Finally he was infused because his stomach was empty especially he was also pregnant.
While Al meets the police asking for his chronology.
"According to witnesses, the black aphard car experienced a brake blong and had time to screw, sir. And hit the road divider when in the bend the car was slammed several times and the vehicle from the strip did not have time to brake suddenly so hit your parents' car and there was a streak of accidents."
Al was silent for a moment thinking about the car brakes, because, before he left for Japan, the car he who drove from home to the office was pp and there was no problem in the slightest, including the brakes.
"How could that have happened? Even if the speed of the vehicle is too fast it is also impossible. I know how karakget sir prospered while he was living."
Al went home to check on something that was not right.