TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 175. TRAGEDY 2.
"So that's the story, sir. Sorry, I just found out, my wife seemed so shocked that she couldn't say anything since then and just cried" muttered Zaki bowing his head with a sorry look.
Mr. RT mangosteen. "It's only natural, Mr. Zaki. Ms. Dara must have been very shocked, let alone the incident happening right in front of her eyes would definitely hit her mentally."
"But, if only there was no husband Bu Zaenab earlier, Fatur would have been hit by the car. You see, that car was speeding once we saw it, sir." One of the fathers who was there joined in.
Zaki raised his face, in the middle of the road there the car that was said to hit a man who turned out to be Zaki and Dara's neighbors who tried to protect Fatur was still parked in his place, it is said that the driver ran away by running.
"So, how's Mr Zaki? Are you willing to help the medical expenses of Mr. Jamal, the husband of Ms. Zaenab? In any case he is the one who has sacrificed for the life of his father's son," said Mr. RT again.
Zaki nodded his incantation and took a deep breath. "Of course, Mr. RT. He has contributed to my son I can not forget it just like that. Mr. RT and the other father just calm down, just, after my son realized later I would go to the hospital to see Mr. Jamal's condition and pay his hospital fees."
Mr. RT and several other residents seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Alright, then we also say thank you, Mr. Zaki. Then ... will this matter be brought to the law, sir? Remembering the culprit still ran away after hitting Mr Jamal and Fatur's run?" ask Mr. RT for Zaki's opinion.
Zaki seemed to think for a moment, but the other father looked furious and impatient.
"I think I'll just report it, sir. Already make a woe, run away what is the name if it is not a coward, run away from responsibility."
"Yes, how severe was Mr. Jamal's condition. It can be ascertained that the driver of the car if not sleepy yes mabok, let alone try to make people bring an illegal car like that if not for those two reasons?"
"Well, I agree. We who are just neighbors are furious to see his behavior playing blur just like that, let alone the families of the victims who were harmed such as Mr Zaki and Bu Zaenab? If I really will not think long again, I just report to the police so that quickly caught the culprit. Gregetan I will be," said the other father.
Mr. RT could only sigh softly at the opinions of some of his citizens, but he had not made any decisions and turned his eyes again on Zaki who was still dumbstruck.
"How about, Mr Zaki? Do you agree with this father or do you have any other opinions?" ask Mr. RT.
Zaki did not immediately answer, and instead threw a gaze at the father of his neighbor who had been making a noise to express his opinion.
"Did any of these fathers see how the culprit looked?" tanyakanya.
The father looked at each other, then each one seemed to shake his head.
"Sorry, Mr. Zaki. Unfortunately not, when we got to the scene the perpetrator had run away and Mr. Jamal's condition was also sprawled on the streets with a drenched blood while hugging Fatur," answer one of the father.
Zaki seemed to nod his head in understanding, and thought for a moment before finally giving an answer to Mr. RT.
"Yes, Mr. RT better we quickly report this matter to the police station. In order to act faster, the perpetrator has made a lot of losses and he must be responsible." Zaki replied firmly.
Mr. RT and the other father nodded in agreement.
"Alright, Mr. Zaki, we'll help you make a report at the police station so that the case is handled immediately." Pak RT mediate.
"Then we beg you to leave, Mr. Zaki wants to go directly to the police station and all of you to the hospital to visit Mr. Jamal, hopefully he is not bad," said Mr. RT while rising from his seat in the trio follow the father behind him.
"Yes? What's up, Mr Zaki? Is there anything to say?"
Zaki pointed at the car that was still parked in the middle of the road.
"Is the car still got a key?" tanyakanya.
The father behind Mr. RT looked at each other again, then one of them replied.
"I think there's still a key hanging in that car, Mr. Zaki. I haven't seen the time I checked the inside of his car."
"What do you want to do, Mr Zaki?" timpal Pak RT's.
Zaki quickly put on his sandals and walked towards the car.
"We'll secure the car, Mr. RT. So when the police come to check on the turtles, there's evidence."
"Will the car be moved?"
"It is better not to, we just take the key and lock the door so that no one nosy want to escape the car. Especially if it turns out the culprit is still around here and wait until it is quiet and then take the car again."
Mr. RT and the other fathers nodded to justify Zaki's words, and then they began to do what Zaki said, nothing was changed, just locking and securing the car keys. Then they separated to do the next action according to what has been discussed earlier.
After the passing of Mr. RT and the trio of father, Zaki re-entered his home. It appears there Dara was hugging Fatur who had awoken.
"Lis, you please take care of Farah first. Don't forget to feed first, kasian him from earlier we're here he's not taken care of."
Elis nodded and stood up. "Yes, Sir. What fan would eat too?" asked Elis gently.
Fatur squinted his eyes, without saying anything and only nodded at a glance. Perhaps he was still shocked by what had just happened to him.
"Become, I made you some warm tea. You must still be in shock" muttered Miss Maryam as she held Dara's hand.
Dara did not respond, only continued to cry while hugging Fatur's body tightly.
Because there was no response from Dara, Miss Maryam just went to the kitchen to catch up with Elis. To make warm tea and breakfast for Dara and others at once.
After all, Zaki approached his wife hugging him from the front until Fatur was in the middle of them.
"Thank God you're safe, son. Don't do this again, don't you want to make your mom cry like this again?" muttered Zaki on Fatur.
Fatur fluttered, making Zaki loosen up a bit of his embrace which might make Fatur claustrophobic.
"Fatur was not intentional, Papa. Mama who made Fatur like this," said Fatur slowly, but surprisingly.