Oh Sh*T! I Love You

Oh Sh*T! I Love You
87. Recollecting


Two months later.


Minutes have changed minutes, hours have changed hours, days have changed days, weeks have changed weeks, even months have changed. That's life. Time goes by so fast, like someone riding a horse race. This is very felt especially for the two happy lovebirds.


Dara and Abhay have been in a relationship for four months. During that time, their relationship can be said adem ayem. Quarrels are always there, but everything is ordinary, not for days marahan each other or until loss contact. And their record for the longest fight was only around 6 hours, after 6 hours passed they were back to how they were.


What about Abhay? Has Abhay gone home? As is known, Abhay was able to leave the house.


So after the incident on the roof of the hospital, Abhay actually went home. The Dara effect is proven. With her skill in choosing words, Dara managed to tear down Abhay's stone head so hard.


And how's Abhay doing about his relationship with his papa? Did it get along?


Their relationship can not be said to get along, because they are still lacking communication and Abhay who is still being indifferent. But even so, their relationship began to improve since they lived one roof. Great quarrels were no longer between them. And that will be a big step forward. Maybe soon they'll really get along completely.


And now, just in time to get home, and with the bike back, Abhay drove Dara home. Their journey was quite slow because they had been stuck in traffic. Not long after they escaped the traffic jam, from far away they saw a crowd that was happening on the side of the road.


"Sister, what's the rame-rame?" tanya Dara was very curious.


"Don't know." Abhay didn't know that either.


"Let's see yuk first."


Because they were both curious, Abhay began to slow down the speed of his motorbike. When it stopped, Abhay immediately stood on his bike and they came to the crowd.


When they had made it into the crowd, Dara and Abhay both rounded their eyes wide, they were quite surprised because it turned out that what they saw was a middle-aged mother who was lying weak with her head that had been bleeding and a state that had been semi-conscious.


"Yes my. What's the matter, sir?" dara asked the men standing beside her.


"Kasus hit-and-run, Neng. Witnesses said it was a school teenager" the fathers said.


"Trus why didiemin gini? Why not go to the hospital?" ask Dara again.


"We've called an ambulance, but we're not talking."


"Well, can you tell which ambulance is from which hospital, sir?"


"Kharisma Hospital."


"It must have been stuck, because I was passing the road there was a severe traffic jam. This can not be long diemin," said Dara so follow anxious.


On the other hand Dara also felt his own hustle saw people who could only watch quietly and only rely on ambulances that would not necessarily come quickly. No one took the initiative to take the mother to the hospital. They knew that the mother's life was under threat.


"Don't want to intercept the car through deh, just a few times are kind enough to nganterin this mother," Pinta Dara told Abhay.


As if he did not feel told, Abhay even froze while looking at the mother with a blank look.


"Sister?" call Dara again. But still, Abhay did not respond to anything.


Abhay was like a mannequin who kept looking at the mother without blinking. Seeing Abhay like that, Dara wondered to herself. What was Abhay thinking, until his voice was not heard at all by the man? Why in such a situation could Abhay still daydream?


But not wanting to be dissolved longer with his mind, Dara decided to do it herself considering the increasingly emergency time. He would intercept cars passing through the streets.


The driver opened the car window and showed his face. "What's up, huh?" ask the men who drove the car.


"Sorry Sir. Can you take this mother to the hospital? Sorry it's an emergency, sir."


"Sorry Neng, but I'm also in a hurry, too" the driver refused without a second thought.


Dara was a little disappointed to hear the rejection. But how else? It was also the father's right, he couldn't force it either. "Oh that's it, sir. Thank you, sir" said Dara.


Not wanting to give up on one car, Dara will look for another. When one of the cars began to approach her, Dara did not think again to immediately intercept the car.


"Sir, sorry. Can you take this mother to the hospital? Sorry this is an emergency sir. Can you help?" pinta Dara direct.


"Maybe, please take it in my car."


Unlike the previous father, this one father does not hesitate to immediately give help. Unknowingly, Dara immediately developed her smile. "Thank you a lot, sir," he said quite happily.


When there was a vehicle that was willing to drive the mother, the mother was immediately picked up by people to get into the car. Together with witnesses who saw the incident, they will go to another hospital that is not trapped by traffic jams.


"Thank God there are still good people who want to help the mother" murmured Dara while breathing a sigh of relief.


Dara turned her eyes to look at Abhay. "Yes, let's go home, brother," he asked the boy.


No different from before, Abhay still maintained his reverie. Even when the mother was gone, Abhay was still busy with his thoughts.


"Sister?"


"Sister Abhay?"


"Sister Abhay!" yelled Dara at the end.


Abhay blinked his eyes a few times and turned to Dara. "Huh? Yes why?" the question is quite absent-minded.


"Sister why? I've noticed from earlier but mulu?" ask Dara.


Abhay was confused to tell him how, because the momentum is not good enough to tell him now. "Gue. no papa. Yuk goes home," asked Abhay not to heed Dara's question.


Although not satisfied with Abhay's answer, Dara still followed Abhay's invitation. He followed Abhay and rushed to the bike with a thought that guessed what Abhay was thinking.


When Abhay had continued his journey, in the middle of the road Abhay's mind was still carried away with the incident. Even Abhay had lost focus several times while driving.


"So Careful!" dara shouted quite loudly. Almost their lives were threatened, because just now Abhay was about to hit a car coming from the opposite direction.


"Sorry, Dara. I was whining a little," cried Abhay feeling guilty. He shook his head to try to get his focus back.


Behind Abhay's back, there's a girl who's confused right now. Abhay's attitude has been very strange. Dara was already very suspicious that something serious was troubling Abhay's mind.


Abhay brother why? He was strange after the accident. Or maybe it had something to do with her mother? Did the accident remind her of her mother?