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During the day that feels quite hot, Keenan and Riska are hunting souvenirs to take home later in the afternoon, shopping ranging from typical Balinese trinkets, to food they can bring.
The two walked together accompanied by one of the hotel staff who was born in Bali.
The atmosphere is bustling with the traffic of residents and tourists, making Riska and Keenan choose to walk, along every souvenir booth that is there.
Whether you realize it or not, since getting out of the hotel a few hours ago, there was someone who was following them.
"Dragon, look at that looks good!" said Riska when seeing a typical Balinese beach cloth.
Keenan seemed to notice him, he smiled then nodded.
"Good, you wanna come in?" ask Keenan.
Keenan and Riska finally entered one of the stores that sold a variety of beach clothes and fabrics.
Riska seemed to choose several types of clothes and fabrics while counting the people she would give souvenirs.
Keenan did not vote, he only noticed his wife who seemed busy with her activities this time.
"I don't think she likes shopping, but women can't leave this one behind."
Kenan shook his head funnyly, remembering how Riska calculated on money.
Although Keenan has often accompanied to the super market for weekly shopping. However, he never saw his wife buy clothes or things for him to wear himself, such as clothes, bags or shoes.
Keenan's eyes caught a suspicious glare, when many times it was like he was looking at the same person, nearby.
Keenan ignored him, he again focused on watching the wife who was choosing items to take home.
A few minutes later, Riska and Keenan were out of the big enough store, with a few shopping bags in their hands, plus the person who drove them also brought the goods of Riska.
"A lot of lubrication? Let's get some food first yuk," Keenan asked.
"Don't, I'm hungry too. If this, it seems like it is just looking for food" Riska replied with a fluffy smile.
Both of them finally walked back, towards the car they parked quite far from where they were standing.
The person who drove them forward and walked first, in order to show the way to the car.
Riska and Keenan are standing on the side of the road, crossing to the car.
Keenan and Riska walked together, while the hotel employee was walking in front of them, when they were in the middle of the road, suddenly there was a motorbike that drove quite fast, towards the three of them.
"Revelation!" shouted Keenan, resuscitating the person who was in front of him.
Brak!
Groceries were scattered in the middle of the road, with a loud voice Keenan made almost all road users distract him.
They seemed to be directly walking closer to the three people with anxious faces.
"Are you okay, baby?" keenan asked, looking at Riska's body from toe to toe
Riska was strangled, although her heart was still trailed with a pale face in shock.
Keenan switched to help hotel employees who fell because they were late to avoid, until they were hit by a motorbike that had somehow escaped somewhere.
The incident was so fast, making people surprised and swarming the three of them, to find out the condition, what else the hotel employee had fallen.
"Are you okay?" asked Keenan, while crouching in front of the employee earlier, while looking at his condition.
"I'm okay, sir. Just a few abrasions, treated a little, were healed" the man replied, showing some abrasions on his hands and feet.
Yes, because of the lightning incident, immediately make the road jammed and will be longer if not quickly described.
There are also people who help Keenan, take his groceries scattered on the road.
Keenan nodded, he pointed to one person to help the hotel employee to the roadside, while he returned to Riska.
"Come, we rest there first," said Keenan, pointing to a mini market, where the car is parked.
Riska nodded, she felt her whole body stiff as if it was hard to move, due to being too surprised.
Keenan helps his wife to walk to the place, he then sits Riska in front of the mini market.
"This is the groceries, sir," said one of the people who helped Keenan.
"Thank you," Keenan replied, looking at the person at a glance and refocusing on Riska.
"I bought you a drink first, yes" Keenan said as he rubbed the sweaty hair that came out around his wife's forehead.
Riska nodded, she was still too difficult to control herself, to the point of not being able to make a sound.
"O Allah, thank You for still saving us from peril" said Riska, recalling a brief incident that happened just moments ago.
He was not even aware of the existence of the motor that grazed him. If only there was no Keenan by her side, I don't know what happened to her.
Yes, Keenan who was more alert when the incident immediately embraced Riska and took her away, until finally they survived without anyone getting hurt.
However, hotel employees who did not have time to avoid, had to fall to the point of injury in some parts of his body, because it was hit by a motorbike.
Riska looked at the clerk, who was sitting in front of her, she stared incisively at her current state.
"Darling, why are you looking at him?" asked Keenan, as soon as he approached his wife.
Keenan put two bottles of mum water and first aid medicine for hotel employees.
"Dragon!" reprimand Riska, staring at Keenan dislike.
Come on, they almost had an accident and her husband was jealous just because he saw the hotel employee who was hurt.
Keenan smiled, he could not help his jealousy when he was near his wife.
"Drink first, let you feel calmer," said Keenan while thrusting the bottle drinking water that had been opened first.
Riska took it and drank it to quench her thirst and her throat was suddenly dry.
After Riska, Keenan also drank from the same bottle as Riska.
The other bottle was given to the hotel staff.
Keenan called the hotel to send someone who would take them back to the hotel.
"Yes, because of the incident, Keenan decided to return to the hotel and calm down first, before later in the afternoon should return to the capital.
While waiting, the ban sent by the hotel had arrived, they sent two employees.
"You take your friends, take treatment and bring them home if there is no need to be hospitalized" Keenan pointed to one of the two people who came.
"Good, sir."
"You, please take me and my wife to the hotel, then find souvenirs of Balinese food that we can take home." Keenan said again.
Finally, the event of sightseeing and hunting souvenirs ended with a less pleasant incident.
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