
"Oil the wind Ma'am." Tri said thrusting a bottle of wind oil.
Sani was still silently enduring the agonizing dizziness.
Drtts....
Shaking Hp and ringing sounds rang out breaking the atmosphere at that moment. Spontaneous all eyes turned to look for the source of the sound, whether hp belongs to whom.
Tri moved closer to the small pouch on the chair. "Mister Rais's?" Tanya Tri showed me the bag.
"It looks like it's got a Son Andre." Answer Mr. Rais. "Open it might be important." Further again.
Tri turned his head towards Sani who was still silent and busy rubbing the wind oil into the right and left temples alternately.
"Mom, there's a phone!" Tri showed me the phone he had taken from a small bag.
"Have her?" Sani didn't say much.
Tri walked closer.
"Let's just! It's important maybe gini nights call on." Gumam Sani who refused to accept hp and check it, whereas Tri from earlier hoped if Sani would check the phone.
Tri looked at his number without a name, hesitating he thought and ventured to receive his call.
"Hallo!" Tri Say.
"With brother Andre?" Ask from across the phone.
"Andre. Andre is still sleeping." Kill Tri because he was confused what to say.
"Please contact me immediately and come to the police station for further investigation. Thanks."
Tut's...Tut's...
The phone call was immediately disconnected.
Tri was listening to the police sentence mentioned. The problem is what Andre is calling the police and what issues he is investigating. Tri immediately felt afraid, the possibility that he thought about this problem in his family.
"Who called Tri?" Mr. Rais immediately asked curiously.
Tri could only return Mr. Rais' gaze without saying anything.
"What's this?" Ask Mr. Tarman who suddenly came out from the direction of the room.
Tri was immediately shocked and could only lower his face. When Mr. Tarman comes he goes straight to the kitchen.
Mr. Tarman looked at Tri's strange behavior at that time. He looked at Mr. Rais as if asking the reason.
"She received a call from Nak Andre!" Mr. Rais did not explain anything else because he also did not know anything.
Mr. Tarman immediately followed in the direction of Tri who immediately left.
"Why did he run away?" Mr. Tarman asked Tri who was sitting at the end of the kitchen door alone while holding Andre's phone with both hands.
Mr. Tarman's eyes were attracted to the phone Tri was holding, he approached and continued to make sure.
"Someone called, who?" Ask Mr. Tarman curious.
"Police." Short Tri speech. Mr. Tarman immediately knew the fear that Tri was trying to keep to himself.
"Police? What's for?" Sontak Pak Tarman increasingly curious and immediately check the phone.
"Only limited research is no more. And police? I didn't call the police to solve this!" Mr. Tarman tried to convince, though his heart wondered and guessed whether it was possible that Andre secretly contacted the police?
"The police themselves said it. About an investigation and Mas Andre must quickly come to the police station." Reply Tri no less sure. "You can't listen to me anymore!" Tri was very upset and could not accept this easily.
"Wait on! That problem I already know, how could I dare and recklessly contact the police?" Mr. Tarman held Tri with his hand, but Tri immediately let go of the hand, looking at Mr. Tarman with nanar.
"Don't lie!" Threaten Tri who is emotional.
"Whatever! I'll ask the boy directly!" Mr. Tarman looks confused by his emotions a little money ignited. He even let the prevailing Tri get away from him.
"Andre's." Mumbled Mr. Tarman.
Mr. Tarman immediately walked back towards the room, his determination to interrogate all about the police contacted by Andre. It felt like he had already been betrayed as to why Andre had to lie and secretly behind him to do such a thing.
"Andre's awake! Andre!" The screams from the direction of the room were heard directly by Mr. Tarman. Immediately Mr. Tarman sped up his pace and saw Mr. Rais in the doorway standing.
"What storm?" Mr. Tarman asked but was not answered. Without waiting again, Mr. Tarman immediately checked looking at the room, the woman Andre mentioned as his friend was trying to wake Andre but there was something strange about the relationship between the two, he said, looks do not get along because the child with anger wiggling Andre's body that does not immediately wake up.
"Non! Be patient let me handle it." Mr. Tarman immediately approached and broke up the commotion made by Sani.
Sani looked at Mr. Tarman and was silent.
"Son Andre!" Call Mr. Tarman. Without Mr. Tarman's permission to wake Andre.
Luckily it didn't take long as Andre showed signs of being sober.
"Don't pretend anymore! Get up, I'm going home! Wake up!" Attack the impatient Sani.
"Already, Non! Just shut up let me father." The second time Mr. Tarman mediated.
Before long Andre's eyes were wide open.
Andre stared at the puzzled two people who were nearby back then. The first to be seen are Mr. Tarman and Sani. He was confused when he felt that he was in a room Tri and why even fall asleep, instead of lying on the bed was Sani?
Andre tried to wake up even though he felt a little dizzy.
"I woke up so hard. Hurry up I want to go home now." Not yet Andre gathered his consciousness but he was attacked with complaints Sani immediately wanted to go home.
"Son Andre? You're conscious, right?" Ask Mr. Tarman to make sure.
"I fainted Sir? It feels like my bow hurts like it's been overpowered by a very heavy burden." Andre complained that he did not heed Sani's words earlier.
"Hey! Looky here. I told you I wanted to go home!" Sani immediately discussed again about his wishes even though Andre had not been fully able to see clearly still looks kuanang-kunang and faint.
"We're getting home!" Said Sani as if it was just filling.
"Going home? What time is it?" Andre asked for time. Sure enough his guess when he glanced at him found a wall clock hanging, the time was already night.
"We can't go home now!" Andre Terang.
"Any now!" Sani was still clumsy and impatient. He could not look at Andre who just to get up was still struggling, let alone the feeling of dizziness in the head was also still torturous.
"So the police called your phone." Mr. Tarman did not wait for the time and moment, he immediately spoke as is while giving up cellphone.
Andre hasn't answered he took the phone first in Mr. Tarman's hands.
"Why should you call the police? What are you planning with the police?" Attack Mr. Tarman did not welcome the awareness of Andre who is still Ling Lung with other discussions.