Pickup Transportation
(Part 6: Truth)
“Al.”
Aditia was sitting next to Alya, they were sitting in the room used by the training athletes, Alya was training when this morning Aditia asked her where, she said, because actually Alya does not have the same lecture schedule as it seems, but sometimes Alya goes in to practice.
The campus has several facilities for sports athletes, one of which is archery, they sit on benches provided in this room, on the edge of the field.
“Yes, Yes, napa? Early in the morning, what time is it?” He looked towards his watch, “h 10, Yes. Usually still busy you are still busy nganter nganter nyokap same ade lu.” Alya calls Aditia always with a different call from the others, she calls Aditia with the title Yes, taken from the pronunciation of her name ADITIYA, then the last two pronunciations that became the call of Alya custom on Aditia. When asked why he called her different, Alya said, because then we have the same call, ADITIYA, ALYA. Then he smiled, while Aditia's heart seemed to be dislodged to hear it, that Alya was happy to have something in common with him.
“Gue want to apologize, yesterday can not pick up, why did you tumben so early there, where?” Aditia seemed to carefully ask while still looking ordinary.
“Gue yesterday actually from temen house, Yes. Keep my car broke down, I call the tow truck, because the car is cranky. Well fitting my car is taken, I want it was just a deket lo home. I asked to pick up.” Alya explained while cleaning the arrow she used earlier.
While his bow was still hung on the waist.
“Now the car can already go?” Aditia wants to make sure, that Alya's car should be ringsek front because yesterday hit the body of Bude Pecel and the sidewalk twice. It can't be that the car is okay.
“Can't yet, still in the workshop, I use another car.” Alya was still cleaning her arrows very calmly.
Aditia saw a strange look, but not a sorry look.
“Al, come with me yuk.” Aditia.
“Where?”
“Udah follow aja.” Aditia pulls Alya's hand, inevitably Alya follows her.
They go to the car park, Aditia drives and Alya is next to her, they take Aditia's cargo.
Riding for 45 minutes in an angkot makes Alya look uncomfortable, this is not the first time he has ridden an angkot, but still, his luxury car and angkot are not comparable opponents.
Aditia marginalized her car, they were already on the side of the road, the location that Aditia was headed, the crossroads, where Bude Pecel was hit by Alya's car.
“Why do we stop here, Yes?” Alya asked, she still did not want to go down, while Aditia had already come out and was by Alya's side of the door, she opened Alya's door and pulled her hand.
Aditia takes Alya to the part of the road where the car hit Bude Pecel, then Aditia crouches, Alya is still confused, their hands are still clasping each other.
“Bude Pecel, he sells pecel in SD, where I used to go to school, he's a good guy, if there's a kid who happens to have no money, he'll give the pecel for free, the conditions are one, the conditions are one, do not forget to pray yes, say thank you to God Son. Once he used to feed me free pecels, he said I'm a good boy, I have to be in high school.”
Aditia wiped the tears that melted at the edge of her eyes. Then he continued his words.
“Yesterday there was someone who hit him, he was standing here,” Aditia pointed to where Bude Pecel was standing waiting for the angkot, “sedan it came from there at high speed.” Aditia again pointed to the direction of the car came, “then he hit Bude Pecel, until his head was crushed!” Aditia was emotional, her hand was still holding Alya, but tighter, Alya's expression did not change, her face was still calm.
“Then?” Alya looked at Aditia sharply.
“Plate car that hit it, B 411 YES.” Aditia fell silent, at this point she was very angry, because seeing Alya did not feel at all guilty.
“That's my car, I'm driving, so it's for sure I hit it.” Alya looked towards the street where Aditia said Bude Pecel was lying there.
Aditia stood up and held Alya's shoulder, “You know, you'll be sentenced to a minimum of three years, plus you run away from the incident, maybe you'll be sentenced to five years, what about your lecture? how about your athlete career?!” Aditia screamed in anger seeing Alya so casually facing this all.
“Bring me to the Police station.” Alya walked first and got into the angkot. Aditia was sitting limp, how could she possibly be stuck with such a heavy situation.
...
They are already at the Police Station, Central Jakarta Metro Police. Alya and Aditia are in the Sentra room of Integrated Police Service (SPKT ), because of the position of Alya surrendered, it will be made by BAP, Aditia accompanied him.
“So how did you hit him?” Mr. Dirga is an acquaintance of Aditia and her father who examined Alya.
“I was exhausted, because I was training and busy hanging out with friends, so I didn't sleep, then when I went down that road, I was sleepy, lost control and hit him.”
“How did you hit him?” Mr. Dirga asked.
“Like this.” Alya positioned his right hand as a car and his left index finger as a bude pecel, he moved his right hand towards his left index finger, the right hand crashed into his index finger, then the right hand left after crashing.
“You sure like that?” Mr. Dirga scrunched his forehead and looked towards Adit.
Aditia shook her head and Mr. Dirga nodded in understanding.
“I'll hold you, meanwhile I'll do an investigation.” Mr. Dirga took out the handcuffs, then handcuffed Alya.
“Pak, can I keep wearing this?” Alya pointed at the ring that was on her index finger, the ring was from her grandmother, Aditia knew how precious it was.
“While it may be here, but if you have moved the prison, it cannot be yes.” then Mr. Dirga took him to the holding cell, Aditia is still sitting where they originally made the report.
After dropping off Alya, Mr. Dirga returned to his seat, there was still Aditia.
“What do you think?” Mr. Dirga asked Aditia who was still pensive.
“Yes, I remember you called me at dawn and explained how it happened, he should have hit me twice, right? After the first collision, he retreated and crashed into her once more, only to escape, didn't he?”
“Yes, something's wrong sir, it doesn't seem to be him.”
“Then why did he turn himself in? But Adit, I've found out about his family, according to a reliable source, he's from a well-respected family. Maybe Alya will be free in a day or two, because her family must have used the power to release her.”
Aditia was still silent, she did not know, what kind of problem she was facing right now. But Alya has dared to surrender, it is worth respect, although in his heart, Aditia believes Alya is completely innocent, but he must find evidence first.
...
“Where is this?” Aditia saw a stretch of white sand at her feet, vast, this is not a beach, but this is like a sea of white sand that has no end.
Aditia ran, as far as she ran, she did not find her way home, all like spinning on her axis.
Aditia is confused, where is this? and why is he here? then he saw a little boy squatting, his hair was long, he was wearing a white nightgown, no, it was a white nightgown, he was about five years old, he was squatting. Aditia doesn't know she's human or ‘they’ but only this child can Aditia talk to.
She approached him, then lowered her head so that his voice could be heard by this child.
“De, this is where, what are you doing here?” Aditia rubbed her head, the boy turned to Aditia, a very beautiful child. Then the boy pointed to something, the direction of his index finger forward, Aditia turned her head and saw there was a tall black figure, long hair, red eyes. The creature was bare-chested, its body so thin that its ribs were clearly visible, it was wearing a ragged sash on its knee-length waist, when it appeared, the air was hot, and it was very hot, and the sky became dark.
“Please me .... “ The boy looked at Aditia with great fear, his eyes bleeding. Aditia thought nothing, she immediately carried him on her waist and ran as fast as she could, the creature chased after them, her long legs made Aditia caught easily.
Aditia is still trying to protect the child, but she fails, the child is taken by a long-legged demon, but before the demon takes it, she sees the necklace the girl is wearing.
The second Aditia tries to chase after the demon to save the child she took, she awakens in a state of sweating in her bed.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim says. “ Aditia keeps repeating it.
After being calm enough, he thought back and ....
“Pak Dirga, sorry to call you in the middle of the night like this, I was just wondering if you were still at the Police Station?” Aditia called Mr. Dirga, while he was in his car, he was going to the Police Station.
“It's midnight, son, where might I be in the Post, why?”
“Who is looking after Alya Pak?” There was a high tinge of worry when Aditia asked him.
“There's a colleague of mine on guard, why Dit?"
“Pak I know who did it, not Alya Pak, not him!!” Aditia shouted, the speed of the car is getting higher.
“Who Dit, who?!” Mr. Dirga shouted.
“BEGU BASKET!!!”
____________________________________
Author's Note :
Does anyone know Begu Ganjang? Write in the comment column yes.
The author wants to confide? Yes it can be ....
that to write one part like this, along the 1500 words, the Author must not only type uncharacteristically, but must also look for related articles that can be trusted. Yes, I am Jabarin :
1. I have to read about the hit-and-run\ penal code, how long the sentence is and there is in the article how\, because the matter of the state-arranged punishment can not ngasal.
2. I have to read\, what is the process if someone wants to report police\, he will be accepted by what section was\, then after what\\, do not try to make BAP trus jailed\, and then\, nangis2 trus in cell trus sing deh\, Ienangisssssss imagine .. please continue the singing yourself.
3. I have to know about the creature that I want to raise as theme\, how it looks\, how the story becomes urband legend and who the victims are.
So to make this one part I have to read 4-5 articles, so that the foundation of Ajeg, not ngasal ngetik gengs.
Have you read a lot, is my writing perfect? No! Even there are still many that do not comply with the rules of KBBI, there must still be aja wrong, SURE!
So with this vent I want to tell you, if I don't write carelessly on every part I write, I took 2-3 hours to write it between my busy life as an employee and a mother, and tried to maintain the quality of my writing, which is still a lot of shortcomings.
So please, never assume writing is easy, it takes a strong desire even to sacrifice time.
That's how he confided.
Thank Thank You.
Wassalam´s.