Mentari's Story
transfer of pain.

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Mentari continued to grimace and stir in the car, the star who was instructed to drive a car by Dad exerted all his abilities to bring the car to the dart in the afternoon. Hectic capital city in the afternoon made several times their cars stuck in traffic.

The star came out of the car that had been stifled for nearly ten minutes, heard the whining and crying of the sister, making her head almost rupture and her heart beat faster. Anxiety and panic ensued inside the silver SUV.

"Where are you going, Bin?" Mother shouted from the back bench still faithfully stroking calm Mentari who continued to grimace in pain.

"Where is he, Come on Dad." Mother said to the husband who is still faithful with the eyes of her eyes looking at the second child.

"Wait, just a second."The middle-aged man rolled down the window, seeing what his son was doing.

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"Sir, sorry. Want to ask for an escort, My sister in the car, want to give birth." pointed it at the car containing Mentari and also Father - Bundanya. "Can you help me open the road? just go to the nearest hospital."He told two policemen talking inside a small police station at a crossroads.

"Oh, Fine. Mas! " The policeman immediately put on his helmet and rode his service motorcycle with the siren turned on. Occasionally his hand moves to set the vehicle in traffic jam is very difficult.

Congestion in the afternoon in a big city is a natural thing, people who have been on the move outside the house all day competing to get home as soon as possible. In order to immediately rest their respective bodies. Chatting with family at home releases fatigue all day.

The star again ran towards his car, which was indeed sandwiched between a sea of vehicles that did not want to give each other a gap.

"Oh, call the police. Make an escort like that."

Father said as he glanced back outside where the Star ran back into the car.

"Good job." Dad patted his son's shoulder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Not strong, Ah... What is this mother?" The sun looked down and felt something running through his legs.

"Mother... What is this?" The crying gets louder.

"God... Her membranes have broken, calm down baby. breathe. Don't panic." His words calmed the princess.

"Fear... Bundaa, it's really sick. Oh my God I want Mas Dafa there to be able to understand what I feel right now." Mentari continued to grimace and grumbled at Dafa.

"Honey.. not good, patient focus do not cry terua, your energy even wasted."

"That's too late for the hospital sign, cha." The star tried to calm his sister.

The mentor tries to calm down, focusing his mind. He threw away his fear and imagined that he would soon meet his little angel whom he had been waiting for.

The car breezed into the hospital courtyard to the emergency department lobby. Still with police control.

The star and Dad came out together, Dad called the nurse and the Star opened the car door carrying the body of the sister.

"Sister.. hurts." His whimpering while receiving the embrace of the Star.

"Patience, calm down, focus on the pounding of the sister who wants to come out" he said soothingly.

Gunawan's father came already with a nurse carrying a wheelchair.

Mentari was immediately put in a wheelchair, and pushed into the examination room. "Bun.. Fathering... " His whine again extended both hands to his parents.

That hand, too, grasped the hands of Father and Mother.

The star ran towards the police who had helped him escort her through the traffic jam.

"Ah.. sir thank you for the escort's assistance." He extended his hand to the tall policeman.

"Together, Mas. It is our duty to protect the people in need."

"Hopefully, Mas's sister can be delivered safely." Added again.

The policeman was also Pamit and passed back riding his motorcycle again.

The star went back inside, approaching where his sister was while sending a message to Heaven about their cool state.

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"Si anjir... You go to my cafe, just a ride to the toilet doang?" Rijal.

"Three times you, go in and out of the toilet." He sneered at the face of his best friend who was grimacing rubbing his stomach.

Dafa sat on the sofa next to Rijal. His face frowned and his hands continued to rub his stomach.

"Or from the afternoon, my stomach mules. No eating is strange.. " Dafa leaned his head against the back of the sofa. With a slightly pale face and his forehead sweating while occasionally frowning endured the pain.

"Mules? what pain is wrapped around?" ask Rijal again.

"I don't know, just this time I've got a stomach ache like gini."

"Okay. tuh gini. It hurts but it doesn't twirl, but it hurts." Run back to the bathroom.

Rijal could only laugh at Dafa's behavior which he found funny.

Dafa came back from the bathroom, and laid his body over the sofa.

"Maybe, you're groggy tomorrow graduation. Go home, you need a lot of rest." Rijal sent his best friend home.

Dafa got up and grabbed his car keys, as he was about to walk away.

"Eh, there was a Mentari address when she activated her phone a few months ago. I forgot to love this paper." He opened his wallet and took out a piece of paper from inside his wallet.

Dafa picked it up and read, as his hand rubbed against his stomach.

"Why are you, just giving me this now?" Irritated asking.

"But, in Say Forgot." The answer is self-defense.

"Gue go home, thanks for this address." While holding up that address paper.

"Rest you, let's get your nyusulin bini cepet." Shouted Rijal unaware that some people were turning their heads and looking at him. "Sorry. "he said awkwardly.

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Dafa entered his yard, every time he entered the house he felt suffocated, his chest tight . "You, wait for me! Sun." Whispers watered.

Entering his room, changing his clothes and trying to lay down his body at the new clock shows at eight.

Until the morning of Giga, Dafa could not sleep. His stomach is getting sick. Dafa reaches for his phone and calls Lukman his doctor and best friend.

"Hmmm... " Answer over there.

"Luk, I have a stomachache from Semalem, can you come?not strong pain really. I ampe lemes." His voice is very weak.

Doctor Lukman immediately picked up his doctor's bag, without him changing his clothes, only training pants and a t-shirt that had been hollowed out at some point on his shoulder.

Dafa hung up the phone, He grimaced again with the pain in his stomach.

His spelled her feet held a scroll of pain in her stomach.

"Arghh... It hurts." He grimaced rolling over on the bed.

Sweat was pouring out, he had no more energy. It felt like his body was something strange and made the pain come even more intense.

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