The Companion
Ch. 8 Accidents

" Assalamu'alaikum. " Mas Wahid said his greetings when he saw Mba Citra's parents sitting on the front porch.

" Wa alaikum salam...kirain who ?Sit here son Wahid. "let Mas Wahid and Wawan to sit with them.

" Who is this handsome ?" ask Mba Citra's father

" Nephew Sir. It just so happened to go back to Abah's place. " Wagner smiled shyly. Without him realizing Mba Citra's mother continued to pay attention to Wawan.

" Dare to bet tomorrow if it has gedhe his girlfriend must be a lot. "

" Wkwkwkwkwk. "all laugh

Mba Citra's father looked at his wife who had been staring at Wawan immediately patted the back of his hand and made her realize. Get up straight from the seat.

" So soon, I won't call you Imagra."

" Picture, your prince has come tuch outside. "

" Thank you Bun...."

" Awaited ya... 😊" ledek his mother.

" Mother Kayak was never young. "

" Emang Citra has become the same Wahid. "

" The image of him is not to be Bun's girlfriend... But being his wife. Let halal do anything. "

Hearing the child's answer was shocked. Directly pinned his head

" Ouch... " Image rubbed his head

" Basic...thinking ..search the knowledge that many first. This even thinks of the marriage. "

The image immediately walked quickly away from his mother.

After seeing his son come out and a little pleasantries Father Mba Citra went inside.

" Wahid, you don't smell like a girl's perfume. "

" Ummi Perfume that stamped on Wawan's shirt. "

" Cuisine cooking scented gini dipake same mothers. " Mba Citra was suspicious while snorting her nose towards Wawan.

" You played at the girls' place before you got here. "

Wawan pretended to look outwards when he was seen by Mba Citra.

" Who's playing with fire who's suspected ?"😡😡

" If you don't believe me, now you're sitting next to me. Try to smell my body. "

Challenge Mas Wahid

" Mode. "bathin Wawan when Mba Citra moved next to Mas Wahid.

Which in the end they chat themselves as if the world belongs to them while Wawan here contract.

Wawan today pretty much get the science of seduction ala land crocodile. Two different characters could be tamed easily. B*ngs*t is correct

Because the cold outside air makes Wawan want to shirk

" Mba, can pee ngga ngga." said Wawan plain

" May Wan. Come on, don't come inside. "

" Thank you Mba. "

Wawan stepped into the house following Mba Citra towards the bathroom which was in the back.

When out of the bathroom that crosses the living room, Wawan called his mother Mba Citra.

" Wan, sit here. Why are you outside as a spectator. Eat here snacking while watching tivi. "

At that time there were only TVRI shows. Accompanied by warm mentoan and a cup of tea Wawan fun to watch.

How much fruit has moved into his stomach. His father and mother Mba Citra smiled to see how greedy Wawan was eating.

Sometimes they comment on the shows they watch. Full stomach plus wind gusts from the fan that was beside the tivi made Wawan fall asleep.

" Anis, who are you talking to...? Instantly the person who was currently turning his back on Wawan turned around and looked at him.

" His mother Mba Citra...?? " Wawan soon approached the two women who were talking

" Yes to Wawan. It's Mother.... "

Before asking further Dewi Rengganis put an index finger to her tiny lips.

" Try you respect Astari's explanation first." said softly as usual with a smile.

Astari's mother Mba Citra continued her story.

" From the beginning I wondered who would come when s*all the housekeepers lined up neatly from the afternoon. Even those that usually only appear certain moments are also present. "

" What kind of honored guest can present Mother's ancestor*....? "

" Add more curious when Mother asked one of the main ancestors of this family and answered by him only one sentence....You're lucky Astari... "

" Finally with the reason for sitting outside Mother invited Citra's father to accompany her. Because of the tension. "

" Came from the direction of the gate I only saw Nak Wahid. After that, I just saw Nak Wawan. "

" All bowed their bodies as Nak Wawan walked up to him all. "

" Wawan then also felt surprised Mom...? "

" When Nak Wawan sat and was busy chatting Mother asked the same khodam who was beside Mother. "

Wawan nodded his head in a sign he understood. If his mother Mba Citra chatted with his companion but he did not understand what was discussed.

" I tried to ask further He only replied that those who accompanied Nak Wawan also included ancestors who had always accompanied Citra, namely Dewi Rengganis. "

" Finally, from Dewi Rengganis, the new mother got information that she was one of the mentors of Nak Wawan. "

" True so khan Goddess... "

" I was actually Wawan Astari's nanny. "

" Out of the nine attendants belonging to Wawan my level is the lowest myself. "

" Glek... " Wawan was amazed and astonished as well as Astari Ibu Mba Citra. "

Wawan recalled something :

" How did you get into this world.."

ask Wawan.

" It's not the mother who goes into this world, son... It is you who enter into Mother's realm. "

" 🙄🙄🙄" Wawan confusion

" How can it happen ? "

" You are part of this family and Citra is your soul mate in the past" said Dewi Rengganis

" Kok can ..jodokku Mba Citra. Old really. "

" Pletak. "sounds the sound of the head being pulled

" Sorry... " Said Dewi Rengganis

" Wait for the time you grow up. "

" Your hobby is the same old leaves and door leaf eh one young leaf" said Dewi Rengganis lirih

" Anis, don't joke about you. "

" Mba Citra belongs to Mas Wahid. "

" Wawan son knows better than Mother. "

" Have forgotten it. In time you will know the story. "

" Whoever said obediently.

" You should learn about the laws of space and time. " Get such an order Wawan immediately meditated with a lotus attitude.

The basic principle of the laws of space and time is that we should be able to regulate the speed of the heartbeat.

For a normal person in one minute, the heart beats 60 to 100 times. While we must be able to manage the number of beats as much as 5-10 times in one minute. Not to mention there are certain conditions.

I do not know how many hours passed when Wawan felt a shock.

The aroma that has been scented for a few days often comes back to smell.

" Morning Wawan. "greet Mba Citra

" Lho, Wawan is where Mba..? " When he felt foreign to the condition of the room he slept in.

" Your last night you slept in Mba Citra's room. "

" Are you looking for what Wan...? "

" Mba Citra last night did not do anything Wawan khan. " Wagwan said with half suspicion

" Pletak. "the head of Wawan gets news from Mba Citra

" It is Mba Citra that should ask. "

" Hehehe... " Wawan cengengesan

" Most watch fim not obviously you. "

" Bathletes there. You smell musty. Wahid will pick me up. "

*****

Today is the last day of school holidays. Wawan has said goodbye to all his friends. Mom and Dad have already picked up. When Wawan was about to say goodbye to Abah and Ummi suddenly the cable phone rang.

" Cring... "

" Assalamu'alaikum wrwb "greetings from the voice over there

" Wa aleikum salam wrwb "

" Wahid is there....? "

" Wahid is out. Sorry where did you come from...? "

" I'm Citra's Dad... "

" The image of high school friends..? "

Once heard the name Citra hearts of Wawan restless

" Yes Ma..... "

" Can I help you sir..? "

" Today his plan Citra want to go to the cottage he said Wahid's nephew wants to return to Semarang."

" When the bike was about to turn suddenly there was a car that lost control." There was the sound of sobs coming from the phone

" Subhanallah. "

" Keep Image how is the condition, sir..? "

" *At this time his condition is in a coma and requires a blood transfusion. We are also waiting for news from PMI Ma'am...."

" Because Citra's blood type is rather difficult* that is AB -. "

" Now Son Image in which hospital... "

" RSUD Ma'am."

" I try to announce ..Perhaps from santri there are those who have the appropriate blood type. "

" Thank you Mom for the help. "

Assalamu'alaikum wrwb "greetings from the voice over there

" Wa aleikum salam wrwb "

Wawan's body shook violently when he heard Mba Citra accident. Tears are flowing. It turned out that last night's dream came true.

Ummi immediately to the information room.. provide information that if there is a santri who blood type AB-ask for help to immediately go to Abah's house.

" Mah, not your blood type AB. " asked Papah

" Yes Pah. "

" Precisely the class AB-is Wawan. "

Hearing he has the same blood type immediately Wawan asked to be delivered to RSUD.

" You're still Wan's kid. Not necessarily allowed. "

" Pah, Wawan knows Mba Citra well. Although only a drop can at least help Mba Citra. " Wawan continued to press until the end of his approval.

*****

" Where are the sisters. whether my blood type can be donated." asked Mamah.

" I'm sorry Mom. Mother's blood type is not appropriate. "

" If the one that belongs to Wawan Setiaji fits Bu. "

" Can the children donate their blood ? "

" May Ma'am. "

The nurse felt something strange. Based on the results of reports from the laboratory that while in his hands he found something rare.

In red blood cells the wine contains the element of precious metal (gold) even though it is only a fraction of a gram. Visible from the microscope when the blood sample was tested sometimes red and then turned into golden red.

"It should be conveyed not yes related to the uniqueness of his son's blood. "in the heart consider the findings from the laboratory.

Eventually the faith was broken.

In another room.

Wawan is lying on a white iron bed with his right hand decorated with a red hose connected through a transfusion device to the hands of Mba Citra. A few nurses were busy hustling around arranging some support equipment.

Wawan looked at Mba Citra's face ashen with his eyes closed and on his head was a bandage

" Oh Allah, congratulations Mba Citra. "

" Although Wawan only knew for a moment but Wawan knows she is a good woman" said Wawan cirih

" It's ready dhek. "

" It's Sus. "

Little by little Wawan's blood entered the body of Mba Citra. Change comes slowly but surely. Some bruises on some parts of the body disappeared. The plaster-covered stitches begin to close neatly and smoothly. The originally pale face had already started to look bright.

The sisters who at that time witnessed the miracle that happened could only gawk. The sister could not believe that she only heard the story. He pinched his friend's arm.

" It hurts to know. "

" What I dream. "

" You're not a dream. But why did you pinch my hand. Everywhere to prove he's a dream or not that pinched his own hand. "

" I'm sorry " while blushing in shame.

*****

Children's ward at Semarang Hospital

Ten days have passed and Wawan has still not woken up from his hibernation. Mamah, and Kak Citra sat next to Wawan's bed.

" Aunty, Citra is sorry for this incident. "

" Picture is not wrong. Wagner forced himself to donate his blood. "

" What image has healed. "

" Thank God as Auntie saw. "

" Aunty, Citra can ask you something....? "

Mamah Wawan looked directly at Citra's face.

" Related with healing natural image? "

Imagra.

" Aunty until now also does not know the answer. How can a wound so severe can heal instantly...?"

" From the X-ray results that Citra saw the condition of Citra at that time was very terrible. The right stitch bone was broken, plus the shin was fractured, and there was bleeding in Citra's head. Not to mention injuries all over the body. "

The image heaved a heavy sigh imagining what was happening.

" How surprised when the ER doctor at that time when he got news from the nurse if Citra healed completely. "

" Before waking from sleep Citra had a dream... A woman came and said that she sacrificed for you not because you were her friend, but she kept her promise to always keep and protect you. "

unconsciously the image shed tears. He looked at the face of Wawan who was currently asleep. Near him Wawan's face and kissed Wawan's cheek.

" Thank you Wan. "a few drops of tears wet Wawan's face. Mamah was surprised and stunned to see what Citra did. Mouth gawking.

"Mother, forgive the actions of Citra just now. "

Rise from the seat Citra kissed the hand of Mamah Wawan followed by a swipe at the head of Citra.

" Yes already. Most importantly, take care of your health. "

" Assalamu'alaikum "

" Wa alaikum salam "

then Citra walked towards the door.