DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 119: ACCIDENT ON THE RAVINE

    "Toloooong ........!!! Toloooooong ......!!! There was an accident .....!!!"

    Hearing the screams of people who said there was an accident, the villagers in Bandungan area went straight out, heading towards the voice of people asking for help. On the road where the accident occurred.

    "What's up ...?!"

    "Accident ...!"

    "Where ...?!"

    "There ....!! That's ..., below ...."

    "At the Gorge?!"

    "Yes ..., right there ...!!"

    Some people immediately shone a battery lamp or flashlight towards the ravine. There were a lot of people shining their flashlights. The flashlight was pointing towards the abyss. Highlighting in various directions. Trying to find the position of the person who is expected to fall. But because of the lush vegetation and plants that are below, agricultural land for local residents, certainly a bit difficult to know, it could be people who have an accident buried plants. And after a while searching from the top of the abyss.

    "That ..., that ..., that ...!!" shouted one of the people who shone the lights.

    "Mana ..., where ..., where ...?!" ask the others, who are curious to know.

    "That's .......!!" said the person who had seen earlier, immediately shone his flashlight in the direction suspected as the person who had an accident.

    "Nriv ...!! That's bagor fertilizer ...!!" refute the people who helped shine the flashlight in the direction pointed by the person earlier.

    Of course the person who claimed to see it blushed in embarrassment, because it turned out his guess was wrong.

    "Please someone come down ..." one of the men ordered.

    Three men immediately walked along the plumber, down towards the bottom. Of course bring a large flashlight, to facilitate the search. While walking down the roosters on their erengs while shining lights, of course while looking for victims.

    "Lha, that's ...!!" shouted one of the men who walked down the valley.

    "Yes, right .... That's the bike ..." said the others.

    "Here, I've met ...!!" shouted the person who was below, telling his neighbors who were above.

    "Yes ...!!" sahut who was on the road above the valley shouted and immediately joined in shining a big lamp towards the motor that fluttered.

    Directly a few people followed down, heading towards the motorbike that was fluttering in the ravine. The motor is no longer shaped. The wheel becomes the number eight, the handlebars are flipped backwards, the tank dents to a flatten. The motor was destroyed. Of course, they immediately tried to lift the badly damaged motorbike.

    "Where is the person ...?" ask one of the people who looked for the victim.

    "Lhah .., yes .... Which ones are ...?!' ask another one.

    "People are wanted ...!!"

    Then the flashlight was directly highlighted to the bushes around the place where the motorcycle fell. Looking for the fallen biker.

    "Try towards a bit ahead there .... It could be looking ahead ..." one of the people argued.

    So the people holding the flashlight scoured forward, looking for the victim who had not yet been found.

    "That ...!! That, the guy ...!!" shouted one of the people whose lights had illuminated the human figure.

    "Yes, right .... That must be the guy who got on this bike. Come see ...!!" the other sahut.

    Finally some people went straight to where people were lying. Yeah, it was a downed biker. Must have been seriously injured, because the place of fall is quite high. And those who will help reach the place of the one who lies.

    "Waduh ..., severe ...!! The victim was seriously injured ...!!" yelled who had been observing the crash victim.

    "How are you?!" ask the others.

    "Waduh ..., seems to have died ...!" sahut who observes.

    "What fainted died?!" ask the others.

    "Not yet to know .... But this is a severe wound .... Lots of blood on ...!" the ones who tried to help.

    "Quick assisted .... Let's be helped ...!!" someone told me to immediately pick up the victim.

    "Please someone to the Police Department, the Police report ...!!" shouted one of the men, asking for a report.

    Two people joined hands, heading to the police office.

    "How's the motor?!" ask someone who is still on the bike.

    "Motornya tomorrow morning if it is light .., it is still dark hard to lift. Later if it gets even hot exhaust. The important thing is that we help the person first." said another.

    "This is riding alone what's a bonce?!" suddenly the others asked.

    "Try to search again .... Who knows if someone is piggybacking on a fall." said another.

    "No ...!!" people who have been trying to find.

    Eventually the victims who fell into the ravine were lifted up together, brought up, and put on the side of the road. Waiting for the police car.

    And a little later, officers from Bandungan Police came. Carrying a police pick up car. Two policemen got out of the car.

    "How's it?" ask the police officer.

    "This, Mr .... Very bad ..." People immediately showed the victim, a young man with a large and fat body.

    The two police officers immediately observed the victim lying on the side of the road, covered with used mats.

    "Wadm .... This is dead .." said one of the police officers.

    "Huh ...?!! She's Dead ...?!!" the people who helped him opened up, shocked.

    "Yes .... The victim is dead." said the police officer.

    "What's his name, what house?" the other timpal.

    The police immediately grabbed the victim's pocket. Trying to find a wallet, which of course there is an identity in the wallet. And the officer took his wallet.

    "People Semarang .... No SIM, no ID. It's just an OSIS card, the same STNK someone else's name, maybe his father's name. The address is Tanah Mas .... Later let the police officer who sent the news to Semarang" said the police officer who opened the wallet of the victim of the accident.

    "How was the incident?" ask the other officer.

    "No idea, sir .... Only one heard the motor fall, kept looking. Turns out the motor entered the ravine." replied one of the residents.

    "Where's motor?" ask the officer again.

    "The motor is still down, sir .... That's ...!!" the residents showed the motorbike still below, away from the road.

    "So the rider also fell there .... We are busy carrying up, so as to get help immediately." explained the other residents.

    "Okay, thank aksih .... We will take it to Ambarawa Hospital. Please raise the victim to the back. If anyone asks please say, njih ..." said the police officer.

    The residents also immediately lifted the bodies of the victims of the single accident, immediately rolled up with a mat that was used for the runway. The mat belongs to residents, but because it has been used to delay victims, it is usually removed. Especially for the dead.

    The police car was running. Heading to Ambarawa Hospital, to deliver the bodies of the victims of the accident, which will certainly be stored in the morgue room. The residents who had helped, took off the police officer's car. No one's coming. Of course they did not go to sleep that night, immediately chatting with various speculations and alleged accidents that had just occurred.

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    "Kriiiiingngng .......! Kriiiiingng .......! Kriiiiingng .......!" house phone voice ringing.

    "Yu Mun ...! There's a phone ...!!" shouted her female employer.

    "Yes, Yes ...!" said the housekeeper who immediately ran towards the phone table. So pick up the phone.

    "Hello .... Yes, hello .... From where, who do you want to talk to?" said Yu Mun who picked up the phone.

    Of course Yu Mun instantly listened to the words of the person who called.

    "Dad ...!! Mr ...!! There's a call from the police ...!!" yu Mun, who was certainly confused, shouted as soon as there was news from the police, looking for his host.

    "What's up, Yuk ...?!" ask her female employer.

    But the male employer was already approaching the place of the phone. Asking for the phone handle held by Yuk-e.

    "Hello..., how, sir?" ask the man's employer on the phone.

    "Can I talk to the parents of a boy named Jonatan? With Tanah Mas address ..." voice from inside the phone.

    "Yes, right, Mr .... I am his own father. What's up, sir?" answer the papa Jonatan.

    "Sorry Father, this is us from the police, want to convey the news, if the son of Mr. Jonatan had a vehicle accident in Bandungan. Sorry, Mr .... This is the condition of a child named Jonatan, a position at Ambarawa Hospital" said the police officer who called.

    "Keep ..., my son how, sir ...?!" ask her papa Jonatan who has started to fret and worry.

    "Father just go to Ambarawa Hospital .... There were already officers from the police waiting there" the policeman ordered.

    "Mi ...!! Jonatan accident, Mi ...!!" jonatan's papi immediately shouted to tell his wife.

    "Check ..., Pi .... Where is Pi ...?! How is it ...?! Waduh ...!!" ask wife.

    "Accident in Bandungan .... We have to get to Ambarawa Hospital .... Hurry up, Mi ...!! Officers from the police have been waiting ...!!" sahut.

    "Yes, Pi .... Come on, Pi ...!! Come on cepetan ...!" mami sahut.

    "Mas Jo ...!! Please exit the car .... We're going to Ambarawa Hospital. Jonatan accident ...!!" said the man to the driver.

    The driver opened the garage, pulled out the car. Of course, immediately prepare the road, because of sudden conditions. Lucky Sunday, certainly not so crowded.

    "Yu Mun .... Please lock the store later transfer to Krangan .... Tell Rini to Yayuk to open. Mami will run out of Ambarawa, go straight to the store" said Sang Mami who arranged the maid.

    "Yes, Nyah .... Be careful, Nyah ..., Mr. ..." said the housekeeper.

    The Civic Genio sedan left the house, heading south. Towards Ambarawa. Mas Jo, the smooth driver, immediately stuck the gas. Although tight, but not felt. It was a good sedan at that time, very comfortable to ride.

    But for Mami and Papi Jonatan, certainly want Mas Jo to drive faster. Luckily on Sunday, the streets are not so crowded. So that Mas Jo can still speed. And before long, the Civic Genio car had reached the courtyard of Ambarawa Hospital.

    Mami and Papi Jonatan went down on the doorstep. Of course directly bablas to the front officer, and ask about the child who had an accident.

    A police officer approached the couple. From his eyes and skin, the policeman was already sad, surely this is the parent of the child who had an accident from Semarang.

    "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad were Jonatan's parents?" ask the cop.

    "Rubber .... Where's my son?" the husband, Jonatan's papi.

    "Let's go, we'll take you.." said the police officer.

    The three men went straight down the hospital hallway. The police were at the very front, with a rather quick pace. Papi and his mama Jonatan are a bit behind following the police's steps. Until finally arrived at a building that is rather aloof, and quiet.

    Two husband and wife are a bit confused. And must have guessed something weird.

    "Here .... Please check whether it is the son of the Mother or not. From identity, we only found STNK and OSIS cards. He had a single accident. The motor driven into the ravine in Bandungan last night. Alone, there's nobody. Found by residents already early in the morning" said the police officer, while showing a bed where people were lying and covered with blankets from the tip of the foot to the head.

    "Pi .......?!" of course, the woman was very worried about the condition of her son.

    Slowly the husband and wife approached the bed. The morgue attendant removed the blanket cover. It was only opened on his face.

    "Please tell me the truth, Father, Mother .... Is this really Father's son?" asked the policeman, after being shown the face of the person lying on the bed.

    "Hua .., huk ..., huk ..., hu .... Hua ..., huk .... Nyonyo ...!! Jonatan ...!! Hua ..., huk ..., huk ..." the woman immediately cried growling, knowing that her son was dead. Destroyed his hope, his favorite child, the child he loved is now gone.

    Her husband could not say anything. As soon as he saw his son stretched, his body immediately went limp. No longer helpless, and certainly not capable of anything else. Jonatan, the beloved son has died. Tragic because of an accident.