Silencing Conflicts in-laws
Chapter 12 The Poor Bryan

Braakk...

A car driving recklessly crashes into Bryan's limp body. Bryan's body was blown away with blood on the asphalt. Passersby began to swarm to see the accident that hit a man who was looking frustrated and screaming in the streets. Those people looked on pity at poor Bryan.

"Cast call the ambulance! It seems like this man has lost a lot of blood! If it is not dealt with immediately, it will be fatal later!" said someone who was among the crowd.

"Good! Let me call the ambulance!" replied a man in a black hat. 

"Do we need to contact the police? The driver of the car seemed to be drunk, he managed to save himself!" the other sahut.

"Yes! We need to contact the authorities! What a pity for this hit-and-run victim if not brought to justice! I recorded the flat number of the vehicle. So we can make this strong evidence!"

"Good! Now the most important thing is that this man must be dealt with first. He seems frustrated!" the man who first helped.

"That's right, Mom! Oh yeah, here's this guy's CV, maybe we can find a clue who he and his family can call!" say the other.

Then one of them picked up Bryan's CV that had been scattered everywhere and drenched in Bryan's blood. Fortunately, there is still one file that can still be read.

"Bryan Aditama! Home address Jl. Pondok Indah, no.04, Jakarta!"

"Is there a contact you can contact?" ask the man in the black hat again.

"Yes! Ada, Mum! It's number!" answer the man who read the file.

Wiiuuu..... 

Wiiuu...... 

The sound of siren ambulance had started to approach, Bryan who was not strong enough to open his eyes slowly closed his eyes, but he could still see the faces of people who were sincere to help him, while his family, who was not strong enough to open his eyes, was still able to see, whether they care or not will be with Bryan's condition. Bryan wants to go home peacefully, but Bryan has no home. Bryan wanted to be embraced by God, but he still had a great responsibility in this world. Bryan could not remember anything else, his mother's shadow saying never to go back with Bryan to close his eyes.

"Quick, Mas! Looks like this guy is unconscious!" cheers of the man in the white shirt, he was the first to help Bryan.

The ambulance officer immediately lifted Bryan's body, the man in the white shirt also helped.

"Is there a family that can accompany the patient?" ask one of the nurses on duty.

"I'm contacting the victim's family! I'll ask you to come to the hospital!" replied the man in the hat who was trying to call Bryan's family's mobile number. But not lifted up.

"But someone has to guarantee and take care of the administration when he arrives at the hospital, sir!" the nurse said again.

"Ck, what administration is more important than the lives of the victims?" ask the man in the white shirt with annoyance.

"Sorry, Sir! We were just running errands and it was already a procedure from the hospital!" the nurse answered politely.

"Good! I'll help the victim to take care of the administration before his family comes!" said the man in the white shirt at last.

"I'll catch up with my car!" answer the man again.

The nurse nodded, then entered the ambulance. Ambulance began to drive towards a nearby hospital, carrying Bryan's unconscious body.

"This is my business card! If the family can be contacted, please let me know! Soon I have a meeting with the client about it" said the man in the head-white shirt who was contacting Bryan's family.

"Good, Sir! I'll call you later!" answer the man.

After that the man in a white shirt got into his car and started following the ambulance that had taken Bryan to the hospital. The crowd had dispersed, one by one they had left the scene of the hit-and-run while the man in black was still trying to contact Bryan's family.

*****

"Oh, Jeng! Very good at the bracelet! Surely Jeng Caca bought this bracelet at a fantastic price huh?" ask an arisan attendee at Ms. Siska's house.

Yep! At this time Ms. Siska was busy serving her guests, so she did not have time to look at her mobile phone that had vibrated earlier. The ringtone of the phone was obliterated, because Ms. Siska did not want anyone to interfere during their arisan event.

While Zakia was busy struggling in the kitchen, preparing food and drinks for her mother-in-law's guests. There was no time to hold a cell phone for Zakia, although she had a bad feeling and an erratic mind. Zakia did not know what thoughts were going through her, but Zakia could feel something bad was going to happen to her family.

"Well, Jeng Siska's son-in-law is deft, yes! Quickly able to prepare a variety of food, salutations very much with Jeng Siska who can find a daughter-in-law like Zakia! If my daughter-in-law never goes to the kitchen, just order food from the outside! But certainly in accordance with the income received from my son per month. So my son-in-law is so spoiled!" said Ms. Rahayu.

Either compliments or insults thrown by Bu Rahayu. Such words were already too accustomed to being heard by Zakia, even more spicy than that, the words of her mother-in-law she always consumed every day.

"By noon Zakia did not feel well, Jeng! Why are they told to work now? Occasionally replace Clara who prepares dong dishes!" sahut Bu Romlah.

Clara glanced dislike at Miss Romlah, according to her the woman had gone too far. The golden son-in-law must work like a babu. Where's level?

"Well, really, Jeng? But it looks like Zakia's in good health now, Jeng!" ask Ms. Rahayu again.

"Truth, Jeng! Just when I came here to tell us where we were this time, Nak Zakia looks very limp, his face is also very pale, Jeng. Right, Jeng Siska?" Miss Romlah asked for justification from Miss Siska.

Ms. Siska's throat was goitre and almost exploded, it wasn't over at noon because Ms. Romlah was forced to make her be nice to Zakia, now Ms. Romlah started again. And Miss Siska has to pretend to be sweet again.

"Yes, Jeng! But I already gave vitamins to Zakia. So now Zakia is fresh!" ma'am Siska replied with a force.

"God willing! Outside can our friend this one good to his daughter-in-law!" praise the others.

Drrr.. 

Drtts... 

"Eh, Jeng! That was from earlier his phone vibrated continuously. Why not lift? Who knows what's important!" said Ms. Atika saw Ms. Siska's phone vibrate from earlier.

"Ah, Let it go, Jeng! Maybe the person who asked for a donation!"