
"Remember, Prada ..he did just that to protect you. Because you're all he's got." The words of his Uncle Greta continued to ring in Prada's mind.
If Rosaline did it only for Prada, surely right now Prada's birth mother will admit her actions, right? That is what continues to disturb Prada's mind.
"I'm sorry, son! I'm really sorry. I owe you guys a lot." This apology sentence, became the last sentence spoken by his Uncle before ending the meeting with Prada.
In anxiety and also indignation, Prada's soul is torn between following the word conscience and reality. The fact that the mother is also involved in this navel. And a conscience that of course is reluctant to drag Rosaline to the green table.
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"What are you thinking?" This question from Greta shakes her daydream.
Prada turned to the right side of his seat. Since picking up Greta after shopping.
After meeting with his uncle, Prada's brain was not at all able to think hard. Even in order to avoid any unwanted incident, Prada asked Mr. Surip to pick him up.
"Nothing, you think if the thing we're most afraid of happened, what would you do?"
Jolted with Prada's question, made a woman who knew very well what the character of the husband tried to give the answer as wise as possible. Prada is not the type of man who acts following the heart without ignoring logic. However, the question was like an embarrassment from the lawyer.
Greta grabbed the sturdy hand overgrown with fine fur, she tried to strengthen the heart of the husband by giving support like this. "I'll deal with it, because if I dodge I won't know the truth."
Stuck with Greta's answer, making Prada now more receptive if the possibility of bad things that will not be avoided. "promise me! Don't leave me."
just a nod that Prada got, "Heem."
A little happiness like this, enough to make Prada's mind a little stretched. Moreover, when Greta did not mind when Prada pulled her head gently so that she could lean on her husband's shoulder.
"Ahead of the severe jam, sir!" muttered Mr. Surip. Actually, the old man was reluctant if he had to ruin the togetherness of the couple who were drunk. But what do you want to say? It's really happening. Their car is moving very slowly.
"No papa, Mr. Surip" said Greta, it doesn't matter if their return trip has to be late.
"I'll check outside, you stay here!" Prada intends to check the situation outside. He wanted to know the cause of this long jam.
"You're not out for a smoke, are you?"
Actually Prada has difficulty resisting the urge to smoke his cigarette. Smoking a little can make it calmer.
"Calm down, 'cause you don't like me smoking" Prada said before heading out to check on the outside.
Not long after, Prada back into the car with a face more tangled than before. ."Maybe he can't hold back his cigarette addiction" Greta said.
"Ahead there was a continuous accident, a rider next door said so." Prada started telling stories to forget his greatest wish now.
"Good God, this is an emergency. We have to reach the victim" Greta said offsetting Prada's statement just now.
"Avoiding problems, even now have to get into trouble." Maybe that's what Prada's heart is like now. Intention to avoid trouble, and end with the wife wanting to reach the victim in front.
"Sir Surip, can you take a shortcut against the current? We have to help them, you know!"
However, Prada forbade the wife, "No, don't be rash. The medics will be here soon."
"Hey, I'm a medic! not in a state of care."
"But ... " And "Ah, shit!" Prada has trouble fighting the will of his wife. She was afraid that women would raise war flags against her.
Although reluctant, Prada finally allows Greta's idea to reach the end of the jam by going against the current as desired by the woman's doctor.
Oh my God, who's this tough?
Although many get scorn and condemnation from other drivers, in fact now they can reach the source of congestion.
Sure enough, there were three irregular cars. The hood of one of the cars emitted smoke. Until Prada and Greta get out simultaneously.
"Danger, don't come any closer! it could explode." Prada asks that Greta not get out and approach the car.
"I know, let's help them. They have a right to live." The woman objected to following the orders of her husband.
A big-spirited person like Greta, it is impossible to be silent to see the emergency before her eyes. Instead of complying, Greta wasn't even afraid of running into danger.
"Come on!" Prada stretched out his hand so that the two of them were connected and not apart from each other.
Both of them ran closer to the car that had no shape on the front, many people who swarmed despite just looking at it from a safe distance.
"Surge you!" prada pinta.
The crowd whispered to each other denouncing the two pretentious people barging into the scene.
"They're who?" the real word is people defend Prada and Greta. "Yes, here! the most true."
Greta did not care what people said, she continued running towards the car that was already badly damaged. Not to forget he reached into the colored objects in his bag to group the actions for the victim later.
His steps stopped right next to the now unconscious inventor, Greta knocked on the car's door glass. But there is no answer. Because of this, Prada deliberately spread the broken glass with his kick in order to save him.
"Sir, Sir ... Did you hear me?" greta orders because she still feels a heartbeat despite being quite weak.
The man's head was badly injured by a collision with the windshield of the car. "It looks like this car's air bag isn't working."
Not only that man, in the car, precisely beside the man's seat, there was also a woman who was hugging a princess who continued to cry.
"You save that boy first! take it away and I'll keep helping this man." Greta wants to deal with patients who are in more need of help.
Immediately Prada shifted here right and forced open the car door in order to save the child.
Sure enough, Greta's desire to save the victim's child is more important. Because the mother is lifeless in a state of hugging her baby.
Prada pulls mother and son out. Although with great difficulty, with the man's power they were finally able to both get out of the car.
"Give me this!" Greta gave a white handkerchief to the little boy.
Prada immediately brought the little boy to be pinned, "Don't be afraid! You're safe with Om." Prada also yelled at the crowd to help the little boy.
Their hearts were moved by the efforts of the husband and wife. Even now, they all flocked to approach and help Greta evacuate the driver.
"His head is badly injured, be careful!" greta said after putting her red hair tie into the victim's hand.
After evaluating all the passengers in the car, Greta and her husband, who are now assisted by other drivers, approached the car to two.
"In a moment, medics are coming" said one of the drivers who helped.
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