The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
Flashback (POV Raihan )

Just now I was about to turn on my motorbike arrived it rained heavily and inevitably I had to wait until it subsided. The students at my school all left school three hours ago and only me and a few school staff stayed. I myself will deliberately go home in the afternoon because I intend to ride using WiFi provided at school. Because, it has been two days of Wifi network at my house error and since these two days I used the school facilities to do work outside my school.

Half an hour passed and finally the rain stopped. I hurried to start my sport bike, the bike I bought a week ago as a result of my own efforts. Since from Junior High I have been used to looking for my own money even though my parents are classified as parents who are able to meet my needs and my desires. However, I don't want to use my parents' money and I prefer to make my own. When I want something I never ask them but try it myself.

Either inherit talent from whom so I can do business selling goods that have value. Starting from electronic goods such as refrigerators, washing machines, TVs, AC and handpones Even though the work of my parents is not a businessman. My own father worked in the government, while my mother was a principal at a state High School but not where I went to school.

If you ask where is my initial business capital from? of course, from the allowance given by parents every month that I saved during my junior high school. If you ask how to run a business while I was in school? Of course online. I have an online store on some apps even social media. For his own goods I worked with an electronics store and a mobile phone store that has given his trust in me. And to run an online store that is quite a lot because I can not handle it myself then I hooked three friends of mine who are no longer in school but are looking for a job to help me.

My business was smooth because I had many customers who believed in buying products in my online store because my store provided excellent service. In addition, I also often advertise to often hold large discounts. The results of my efforts to bring a considerable profit even very large for a child who was just a dozen years old like me. The three friends who helped me also I paid every month in return commensurate. I myself do not like snacking and hanging out or playing around wasting money like most of my peers. Therefore, the money from my efforts was deposited in the account in my father's name but I myself held it. Someday my savings can be used for capital to make a bigger business because being an entrepreneur is my mind. My parents only support what my desires and passions are. Even though they wanted me to be a state servant.

I turned on my motorbike and drove slowly away from the building where I had been studying for two years. When I passed through the wet and slippery streets my motorbike slipped because I myself was not too smooth to use the motor let alone a big motorbike. Understandably, all this time I was always on the shuttle and picked up by mang Udin wherever I went. Mang Udin was my father's personal driver who often delivered his service to his workplace in the district because my father himself worked in the government. But I don't know what my father's job is because I'm a typical kid who never meddles in the affairs of parents and never asks anyway.

I held back my big motorbike so as not to overpower my whole body and scream for help but no one saw me because the road I passed was a deserted street with no inhabitants but a garden in the area left and right side. When I could not stand my bike anymore and I was resigned if I had to die hit by the motor arrived a white and smooth hand to hold my motorbike and lift it and enforce it back with super power.

"Oh my God, you're okay, right?" ask the woman who helped me. From his tone he seemed to be worried about me.

She squatted looking at my knees that were bleeding a lot behind the school uniform pants I was wearing. Then he rolled up my uniform without excuse me anymore because I was enduring the pain myself. I, who had been looking down on my wounded leg, looked up at my face and was immediately stunned to see the woman who had helped me, pulling her long, straight hair behind her ear so that it shows a very beautiful face. A sharp nose, thin lips, round eyes, pliable eyelashes, thick eyebrows and smooth white without acne.

"I..I have been helped by an angel? I murmured in my heart. And I felt the pain I was enduring from earlier disappear instantly after seeing his face.

"Oh my God, this wound is quite severe deck. We have to get to the clinic" he said.

I did not pay attention to his words even though I was still at home looking at his beautiful face which I just saw this time and unconsciously asked.

"What..are you angel?"

His gaze suddenly turned towards my face so that I could see the shape of his face clearly. There was no flaw and there was only one word for the owner of the woman's face that was looking at me. Her round eyes were able to shake my heart so that my heart felt beating faster. I became nervous in his face.

"Hey, deck, what are you talking about?" he asked, frowning, maybe he was confused by my question.

The question made me realize that I was being misbehaved.

"Ti.it's okay mba, ma..sorry!" answer me nervously. Then I turned my gaze it felt unable to be looked at by his clear eyes.

"Look, we're going to the clinic right now because your wounds have to be treated immediately" he asked as his hand held my arm. I glanced at the hand that was holding my arm and looked down at my knee whose pants were rolled up to the knee by the angel in front of me. The wound was quite large and had to be treated by a doctor.

This beautiful angel woke me up and led me to a motorbike three meters away from us. After that, he rode my bike.

"Why stay on deck, let's go up. You don't have to worry that I can piggyback you and inshaallah won't fall."

With mixed feelings of admiration, nervousness, fear and pleasure I finally obeyed his orders.

"Handle the deck!" I also obeyed his orders holding his slender waist.

Along the way to the clinic I showed a smile on my lips being held in a bell by a beautiful angel who was out of nowhere. I honestly admire this woman. Besides being very pretty, she is very nice and besides that she can ride a big bike smoothly unlike me.

Fifteen minutes later we arrived in front of a clinic. He led me back to the clinic. Arriving inside he told me to sit in a waiting chair and he walked to the admissions and before long he came back and sat beside me.

I accidentally read a small name tag stuck to her shirt Maybe this woman forgot she was still wearing her name tag. Then I read it.

"Lady Aisha!" my spoken.

The beautiful woman beside me turned to me and asked, "do you know my name deck?"

I was misbehaving because I didn't even realize that reading it with my mouth wasn't in my heart.

"Sorry mba, I accidentally saw my sister's name tag," I replied honestly while scratching my nape.

Then he lowered his head and cursed out, "godly shame. You're so careless why I forgot to take it off!"

Sure enough she forgot and I just smiled at her swearing.Tak long my name was called and the woman I just knew named Nuri Aisha led me back to the doctor's room. Arriving at the doctor's office he said, "I'm waiting for you outside huh?" and I was about to leave, but I reflexively held her hand as if I didn't want to stay by her.

"What.wouldn't Nuri wait for me here?" my door to him. He smiled so sweetly and it was enough to make my heart beat back. Then he turned to the doctor and asked, "can I accompany my sister here, doc?"

"Sister..!"say me in my heart. I was stunned to hear her confession saying that I was her sister.

"Please let me know, it's okay" replied the doctor.

"Thank you doc" replied Nuri with a smile.

While I was being treated in the gurney by the doctor, mba Nuri just watched while sitting on the chair and when I turned to her she smiled sweetly at me and again my heart was pounding.

Is this what you fall in love with at first sight? I don't know what this feels like? because I myself have never felt this kind of feeling before when I met such a beautiful woman out there. Even though in my own school I was a prima donna and a lot of girls liked me but I never felt the feeling I felt right now.