Husband Carried
chapter 172
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Reza's...
BRAAAKKKK
Only the sound of screams from some people who are out of nowhere and where is clear Reza only felt his body ache especially in the head, shoulders, abdomen to his left leg.
The tremendous pain made him finally close his eyes for a moment because the sweet smile KHUMAIRAHnya immediately crossed it.
"Raaa... baby!!!"
"Don't maen magistrate himself dong, this must not be on purpose" said one of the sturdy men wearing a blue t-shirt.
"Had been..had brought the victim to the clinic, let's hurry" continued the grandfather with thick glasses.
"Come on.ayo.watch carefully"
"Open the door first"
"Here, watch out for the fall, slowly lift his body"
"Cover up the blood wound on his head, anybody got no cloth?"
So boisterous were the people who helped Reza when his body was hit by an old box car that turned out to be a sleepy driver,
The driver who was about to run away was successfully stopped by residents who happened to be at the scene, the, the driver was asked to take responsibility with Mambawa Reza to the nearest clinic accompanied by a strapping man in blue shirt earlier.
"Well, it's pretty bad, I'm not sure if it's taken to the clinic" said the man who held Reza's head over his thigh.
"How serious? the hospital is far away" replied the panicked and frightened driver.
"Yes already the important first aid first, then how will the doctor say if already until the clinic, hunted!"
"Yes, yes"
The car pulled over at a clinic that was not so big, just in the form of an ordinary house with a parking area that only had two cars and a few motorcycles, only, the quiet atmosphere made it easier for Reza to get first aid from a village doctor and three female nurses.
"Who's taking her?" ask a beautiful nurse slim with yellow skin color.
"Collision, deck" replied the man who helped Reza.
"Which person?" ask again.
"I don't know, just see Brother too" he said while shrugging his shoulders.
"Yes, I went inside first"
The man in the blue shirt and the driver who hit Reza just sat quietly in the waiting chair no one spoke to each other, both drowning in his own thoughts.
"We look at the circumstances of the victim first"
"I take responsibility bang, as long as not to report to the police" the driver began to panic, his worry from the moment of the incident made his hands tremble violently.
"The victim's family" exclaimed the nurse at the door where Reza was being examined.
The two men sitting next to each other looked at each other, no one answered or got up from their seats.
"Where are the victims' families?" ask the sister again with a little annoyance.
" It was an accident victim, we just helped and brought her here" replied the man who immediately approached the nurse.
"Aren't you her sister, Ana?" point the nurse at the man in the blue shirt.
"Yes, I am Rafka Ana's sister" she replied.
"So how is this, the victim has not yet awakened"
"Do you need to take it to the hospital?" ask the driver.
"We wait for the X-ray results of the head and chest first yes" replied the nurse.
Rafka and the driver sat down again, and soon Ana, a nurse, came from Rafka.
"Well, how's that victim?" asked Ana after sitting next to Rafka.
Rafka glanced at the driver who was just grimacing like a confused person.
"How do you want it?" ask Rafka.
"I'll bear the cost" the super responsible while nodding steadily.
"Good, be careful if you run away" threatened Rafka.
"Ready, bang. just don't throw me in jail ya" please really.
"No, as long as you pay all the administration now" said Rafka and appointed the administrative table.
"Yes, bang!"
"An, critical victim!!" shouted the nurse who had just come out of a nursery.
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