
Yudhistira was still conscious when the accident occurred and he groaned, feeling pain in his leg.
He also had time to hear the sound of his friends' motor away and no one cared about him, making the young man realize one thing, he said, that the friends he had all this time were nothing really sincere.
Crews who are good friends can betray. What about Willy and the others? They will also have the heart to leave Yudhishthira who had an accident, to find safety.
Yudhistira also recalled how his friends only came in the morning when the oma would be buried and just gave condolences, and after that they no longer see the trunk of his nose.
Unlike the extended family Maira had always been there for her, even worrying about Yudhistira as the young man moved away from the warm family.
'Forgive me, Bang. Right brother I should have come with brother back home brother, ' regretted Yudhistira among his consciousness that began to disappear.
A few seconds later, Yudhishthira was unconscious. The pain of his body was slammed and touched the cold asphalt, as well as the condition of the body that is less intake and lack of rest, making Yudhistira's physical condition very weak.
Yudhistira's body, scarred and covered in blood, lay for hours on the sidewalk of a quiet complex road because the new housing was not yet inhabited.
It was only during working hours that some of the construction workers who started arriving at the compound, saw Yudhistira's body and they immediately took him to the nearest hospital.
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Time showed at ten in the morning when the assistant aunt who worked at the house of the Bhishma family, walked back and forth and forth through the gate.
"Absolutely, you didn't prevent Den Yudhis from coming out this morning?" asked the forty-year-old woman, full of worries.
Because he knew that his young master had not eaten from yesterday afternoon and Yudhistira's psychic condition was also not fine.
The assistant aunt whom Yudhistira had entrusted with her late oman was worried that something bad was happening to her young master out there.
"Already, Bi. But Den Yudhis maksa and seems very hasty," replied the security guard.
"Where Den Yudhis can't be contacted anymore." The assistant's aunt looked towards the screen of her phone, hoping Yudhistira called back.
"Sir, try you at the madam's funeral. Maybe Den Yudhis was there. It is a pity that Den Yudhis will pass out at the funeral" he asked the security guard.
In the assistant's aunt's mind, it could have been that her young master had suddenly fainted due to his weak physical condition.
Moreover, last night, the woman also heard Yudhistira often coughing, and even though she had coughed until her chest felt tight like last night, her young master still smoked strongly.
"Good, Bi. I'll check there." Mr. Security guard immediately went to the garage to pick up the motorbike, but just got his motorcycle led out of the garage, came a police car that made two confidants in the Bisma residence, surprised.
"Well, what's wrong with Yudhis?" muttered the assistant aunt who immediately remembered Yudhistira.
"Good morning, sir," replied the housekeeper, nervous.
"Is it true here the residence of Brother Yudhishthira?" ask the policeman, who was about thirty years old, while staring at the assistant aunt and security guard alternately .
"Den Yudhis's. Yes, yes, Mr. Police. What happened to Den Yudhis, sir?" the assistant aunt asked, impatiently wanting to immediately find out what news the Police Officer brought about regarding his young master.
"Can we meet his parents?"
"Maat, Sir. Den Yudhis's parents are dead" replied the assistant's aunt, forgetting Pandu as Yudhistira's real father.
"His father is still there, sir, but lives outside the city" the security guard said.
"Oh, yes. Living in Surabaya, sir," said the assistant, rectifying his description.
"Okay, I'll tell you this, yeah. Please tell her parents."
The assistant's aunt nodded. "Yes, Sir. Just tell me, what's wrong?" ask him impatiently.
"Brother Yudhistira may have had an accident earlier today and is now being treated at Harapan hospital. The hospital is still waiting for the victim's family to take medical action. Try, so that as soon as possible the family of the victim to the hospital because the condition of the victim is quite critical."
"Sir Pol, Mr. Pol. Please tell the hospital to give the best treatment to our young master. We will make sure, after this the family of Den Yudhis will immediately go to the hospital to take care of his administration," the assistant said, quickly.
He did not want anything bad to happen to Yudhishthira, if only a few of his young masters were late to get help from the medical team.
As so far as the housekeeper often heard from the stories of other assistants in the complex, the case of death or the victim ended up being disabled for life because of being late to get help, he said, there is no money to administer the hospital.
"Well, we will convey," concluded the officer in a brown uniform who then immediately got into the patrol car and away from the residence of Bisma.
The guard at the grand residence, staring at the assistant aunt thoughtlessly.
"Bi, the journey from Surabaya to here is far and long. Why did Bibi tell the cop that Den Yudhis's family was coming to the hospital?"
"After all, said Mrs Saidah Pak Pandu was afraid of his wife. Yes, if his wife is said to be judes and arrogant that allows him to fly here. Otherwise, how about Bi?"
"This father mostly talks! You forget, there is a family of Mr Rehan who loves Den Yudhis? It was fast, you told them about Den Yudhis!" have the aunty's assistant and security guard pat her on her own forehead for forgetting the friendly people she is like Maira's extended family.
"Oh, yes. Den Yudhis' right, Non Maira's future husband, huh?" The security guard smiled and then immediately drove his motorbike, to the residence of Daddy Rehan's family.
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