LUTH'S LLAMAR
Stung Bikin

Lyn burst into one of the hospital rooms shortly after doctors allowed her to enter.

“Luth!” call him with a look of anxiety and a wet face after crying. No matter what, there were a lot of people passing by watching her cry. He did not expect Luth's sacrifice to be so great that he was willing to risk his life for him.

“Udah, don't cry. I'm not okay. This is an external wound,” chirped Luth like nothing happened to him, even though his face was taped several bandages. His elbows were also wrapped in bandages. His shirt was covered in blood-red patches. He's in a sitting position now.

“Sorry!” lirih Lyn crying.

Luth looked at Lyn with a frowning forehead. “This is why you are crying anyway? Am I not the one in pain?”

Oops. Lyn's crying stopped. He looked at Luth with wide eyes.

“See your nose is like a guava, red is not clear.” Luth stumbled at the end of Lyn's nose.

“You've been sick as bad as this is still fierce.” Lyn wiped her tears. “I'm sorry, all this happened because of me.”

“Well, tuh tau. That's why don't song. Hanging out in the middle of the road, bothering people will it be?”

“Sorry.” Those words came back from Lyn's thin lips. The girl looked down. He then took out an envelope from his bag. “This is money from the person who bumped you.”

Luth raised an eyebrow staring at the proffered envelope.

“The person also has paid all the administrative costs,”, Lyn continued. “He said he was sorry, he tried to slam the steering wheel to avoid accidents, but it was difficult to avoid because the distance was very close.”

“Where is the person?”

“Udah go. Said hurry. In the envelope is also listed the father's phone number, we can contact him if there is a need for anything,” said Lyn.

“What else is needed? Request money? No need. It's not his fault. Your mistake. Hanging out in the middle of the street. I think there is no place tongkrongan more comfortable,” annoyed Luth. “See my face so bonyok like this, the handsome is less right?”

“Still handsome, kok,” plain Lyn.

“Luckily, it was not me who hit you, if I hit you, my loss was great. Broken car. That car is still in the process of credit, not paid off, if damaged must take care of insurance, fuss," said Luth.

Luth recalled that before the accident occurred, he had several times honked the horn of Ayla brand car that was still in the credit process, installment for five years and had only been running for the last year, which was only running for one year, but Lyn did not want to move. If it were not for being late to the office because of the rain, Luth would not have been able to buy the car at the most affordable price, he had many other needs that were much more important and demanding to be met. To pay credit installments alone he had to set aside a salary that is not much. Not to mention fulfilling the affairs of the stomach, he not only thinks of himself, but also meets the needs of his mother.

“Trus now my car where?” ask Luth.

“In the hospital parking lot. I brought it here earlier,” replied Lyn.

Silent.

Lyn watches Luth's handsome face bruised on her cheek. Every time I looked at that face, Lyn's heart was stung. What else if it's close together like this, it feels stubborn. Luth may not have realized that.

“Luth!” call the middle-aged woman who has just entered the room. It's Alisha, Luth's mother.

A quick look towards Alisha. The wrinkled face that had entered the age of 58 years seemed calm, not the slightest look of anxiety, fret, what else was sad. Although it looks wrinkled because it is consumed by age, but he still looks strong and healthy, full of enthusiasm.

“Lyn was on Mom's phone, tell her you were in an accident. So mom came straight here. Now how are you doing, son?” Alisha asked as she watched her son's face. “Yes Allah, can your face be like this?”

“Nothing, Mom. Just an external wound. Soon you can also go home,” replied the 24-year-old man.His voice sounded very soft when talking to his mother. One hundred and eighty degrees of luth's ferocity vanished. Like a juggled malikat.

Lyn was not surprised by the sight.Luth figure only leached on his mother. Luth's adherence to the mother is beyond doubt.

“Thank God. Alhamdulillahot. I'm glad to hear that. Along the way I kept praying, may God protect you. God answered my mother's prayer. Your wounds are not as serious as I imagined.” Alisha takes a bottle of mineral water from her bag, then hands it to Luth. “Come drunk.”

Luth nodded, drinking the mineral water his mother gave him.

“The mother had already ngabarin Mas and Mbakmu, but they have not come,” said Alisha considering that she had informed her eldest son named Hud, and Khadijjah her second child who also did not appear. The two are married, already occupying their homes.

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