
One night a woman drove her car at an average speed. His left hand received a call. His lips revealed a smile while issuing a series of sentences.
“I've been on my way home, Bund,” he said. “Don't worry, later until Apartment I go straight to sleep.”
“Yaudah stay careful do not speed. Bye dear.”
“Bye, Bund.” Call terminated.
Kania Ayu Maharani is a 25-year-old woman. For two years he lived in Jakarta and founded his own Skincare company. Tonight after spending all day working, he can go home and rest his body.
Glancing at his brown watch. Now at 23:00, it's late at night and the vehicles are starting to get quiet. He turned his head because suddenly from the right side there was a motorcycle that overtakes his car.
While from the front there is a black car that came out of the lane. The car swayed and drove so fast that it lost its way. Till. “BRAK.” Everything just happens.
The car hit the motor that had overtaken him. Instantly he stepped on the brake pedal with all his energy to make a sound.
With an irregular breath, Kania opened her eyes. Saw a biker lying on the asphalt. His hands were trembling unruffled. Kania looked to the left. There was no other vehicle besides him.
Strengthening determination and courage. Finally he got out of the car and immediately ran towards someone lying on the asphalt. Most likely the guess, this rider bounced off his bike.
“Excuse me, Sir.” His hand touched the man's shoulder. “Wake up. Don’t close your eyes!”
The man opened his eyes. His lips pulled out a small ring. At least Kania could breathe a sigh of relief since that person did not die. He reached into his phone in panic. Kania dialing Ambulance number.
“On Pomegranate road number 24. Come quickly here. Victim was seriously injured.”
Kania is back crouching. “Ambulance is here soon. Hang on,” he said.
**
Ambulance's coming. Everything moves to handle the man. Kania squeezes her fingers. He couldn't stop worrying given the man's severe state. The man was carried and put in an ambulance.
“You better come with us. You have to give testimony,” a nurse told Kania.
Kania finally nodded. He went into the ambulance. Sitting in front of a man who is now lying with his hands infused. The nurse in the ambulance moved quickly. Provide the maximum possible first aid.
A few minutes later they arrived. He pulled over and made room for doctors and nurses to take the man.
Some of the policemen there approached. Ask a few things because Kania first called the Ambulance.
“When I got out of the car to see the victim who was hit, I no longer saw the black car of the impactor. I did not find out because I had panicked with the state of the victim lying on the asphalt,” roughly like that explained Kania. He tried to explain as much as possible to help in the investigation process.
Kania sighed. He sat on one of the hospital benches. Look at his white shirt with blood. The long breath seemed to be proof of how tired the woman was now. He forgot one thing, just left his car on the road. He typed a message on one of his confidants to pick up his car.
“I'm Jefri, Manager of the person you helped,” said a man sitting next to Kania.
Kania. Can only be confused.
“I thank you to you who quickly called Ambulance. I don't know Drake's fate if no one helps him. I thank you very much, especially you get to the hospital and want to give a statement to the Police.”
Kania understood and nodded. “Sama-sama.” It stands. “I have to go now.”
“Can I know your name?”
**
The next morning, in the hospital room. A man who had one of his legs on a bandage, slowly opened his eyes. He felt his body stiffen unusually. His right hand also could not be moved because of bandages.
“Finally the boss realized too,” said a man sitting next to the bed.
“I'm alive.”
“Yaiyah the Boss is still alive and I am still your loyal Manager, accompanying you in a difficult or happy situation.”
“Where are the women who saved me?” tanyakanya.
“Drake Cole.” Call her. “He's coming home, time to wait for the Boss to wake up.”
Drake Cole's. A handsome 29-year-old. Work to be an actor. Become the actor with the most expensive and the most wealth. His name is at the top and became a trending topic today. the accident he experienced made all his fans worry and raise hesteg ‘Save Drake.’
His lips are smiling. “Find out about him.”
Drake still remembers the face of a beautiful woman who helped him last night. Call it ‘Sir.’ He still clearly remembered his arm in the tiny hand so that he stayed awake and did not close his eyes.
Jefri nodded. “Agency attacked same fan Boss.” He posted a comment on Twitter to Drake. There are various scorn for the Drake Agency he said who neglected to take care of his artist.
“But this is also the fault of the Boss himself. Who asked to drive a motorbike malem-malem without anyone watching,” commented Jefri.
“It has become a hobby, it is impossible to just leave it. Anybody whose name is an accident knows. Suddenly there is a car that continues to crash,” replied Drake.
“Kaying message is not foreign,” said Jefri who is still focused on facing his phone. “Kania, the girl who slipped the boss last night.”
“Kania Ayu Maharani's. The owner of the Skincare brand who last month tried to be its Boss Ambassador. But the boss immediately refused because his company was small and there was no way a Drake would accept offers from small brands.” Jefri shows a screen showing a portrait of Kania attending an event.
“Kania,” says Drake while smiling.
**
One month later, in a company meeting room. It's still very clear that the meeting is not over. The screen is still filled with presentation material. They sit in their own chairs. Discuss the latest product launching event next month and the Ambassador they will choose. It is very important because it cannot choose just anyone, small companies that thrive need people who can really bring products known to the public.
“Oh yes yesterday Artis Drake willing to be our Ambassador and they ask next week to meet to discuss cooperation,” said the head of Marketing.
Kania nodded. “If they are too convoluted. Just change. Many famous actors. We should immediately have an Ambassador for the product.”
“Good, Miss.”
“Meeting today is finished. I want the launch planned for next month to run smoothly,” explained Kania.
Everybody nodded. “Thank you and happy lunch,” after saying a few sentences, Kania stepped out of the room.
His feet stepped into his room. He sighed. Put himself in a chair. He closed his eyes for a moment and soon heard the door open.
“Sorry, Miss. It's so sudden but Drake Cole comes and wants to meet you,” said his Secretary who stood at the doorstep.