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My name is Langit Biantara. I am the CEO of the number 1 IT company in Indonesia. At the age of 29, I was quite successful in my career, but not in love.
Although many women surround me, I do not find love. I'm just having fun unwinding after a long day at work. My parents wanted me to get married soon but it seemed like I was afraid of marriage, and a binding relationship.
Maybe the trauma of seeing people around me who always vent because of dizziness with various problems after marriage. Even my sister got divorced. My parents also got divorced even though they've been referred back.
I am currently at one of the nightclubs in Jakarta.
"Ton, I'm home first. I have a meeting tomorrow."
"But you can Lang, go home by yourself?
"May, it's normal too!"
"Yes, but right, outside of the heavy rain, you're also drunk. Mending you hire a driver."
"No need. I'm not so drunk." I looked at the woman on my lap.
"I came home beautiful. Thanks for being with me." I picked it up in as a sign of farewell.
That woman, whom I don't even know what her name is. He woke up after I kissed him. Then I gave him the money.
I've never slept with a woman just make out, to the extent of it. Because to me being intimate means being bound.
"Lang! Careful." Shouted Anton.
"Sip."
I walked out to the car. It was a little staggering, but I could see clearly.
Where is my car? There are a lot of cars here.
Oh, aye. I forget.
Tit ... Tit ...
Well that's my car. I opened the door and got in the car.
Hold on, close the door, put on your seat belt, turn on the car. Where is the hole ...
Here he meets. The car's on. I run the car slowly. It's a little dizzy, but I can still control myself.
It's raining, it's so heavy. The sound of lightning roaring. My phone rang, I took the head set on the dash board of the car.
When I was about to put it on, the head set fell down. "Damn!" I saw the streets deserted, then I lowered my head and took the head set. I accidentally stepped on gas.
Brak ...
I braked because I felt like I was hitting something.
Lothawat! What or who did I hit?
I went down to check things out.
"Astagfirullah, I hit a girl!"
"Who is this girl?"
"Mba .. mba ... !" Well how is this, where deserted again. No one could be asked to lift him to the car.
Lift yourself where strong. He's so fat.
I got back in the car, picked up my phone and called an ambulance.
Heavy rain is still falling. The woman was rained on, pity her. I took an umbrella in the trunk. Then I covered her face.
Her face is sweet even with acne.
This part of the chicks doing midnight here raining. Wait, he's not a ghost, is he? I touched him to make sure he was human.
Thank goodness he's human. My drunk was gone, come to think of it, I could have run away, but I was the man in charge.
It's cold. My clothes are wet, getting colder in the night breeze.
Nguing ... Nguing ...
The ambulance finally came. They then took the woman. I followed him from behind.
When I got to the hospital, I didn't go down but changed my clothes. Thankfully, I always bring copy.
When I finished, I went inside to catch up with the woman.
I asked the officer, the accident patient who had just been brought inside.
He said the patient was being examined by a doctor. I waited in the waiting room.
"Sorry, Mas. You were with the accident patient?"
"Yes Sus."
"Mas, family?"
"Not Sus, I was the one who accidentally bumped into him. How's things?"
"Sorry, but the patient died."
"Continue, how's Sus? Can his family be contacted? Poor that woman."
I feel so guilty. I squeezed my hair. Why should this happen, it's because I'm takabur. I should have listened to Anton.
"Women? Sorry Mas? But the patient who died was a man."
"What's? Mba can do a real job, anyway! I've been panicking and feeling guilty, it turns out Mba's the wrong person!" I'm angry at this sister. Lost my decency. Wrong yourself why give the wrong infirmation.
"Sorry, he was asked, he said yes."
"And he was an accident patient, so find his true identity!"
"And he didn't carry the identity of Mas. If it's not Mas, it means the guy has run away!"
The nurse left. I'll sit back.
"Mas, who's with the woman's patient?"
"Yes Doctor. How's things?"
"He had a dislocation in the knee. Who's ready?"
"I'm in charge of that patient. I accidentally hit him."
"All over the woman's body, there was a whip wound. Looks like the wound is new. Do you know anything about this?"
"I don't know, Doc. I just met him, I didn't even touch him at all. After bumping into him, I immediately called an ambulance."
"It looks like this woman was subjected to torture, the back of her hands and thighs were lashed wounds, her stomach was purple like a kick mark. His leg had a dislocation and knee. Patients must be treated in the hospital."
"Okay Doc, just take care of the important thing he's cured, I'll cover all the costs."
The doctor then left. I went with the nurse, to take care of her administration.
After I finished I called Mamah.
"Hello Mah, the sky is now in the hospital." I spoke as soon as the phone was picked up.
"What's? The infirmary? You why?"
"The sky is okay Mah, but the sky hit people. He needs to be treated."
"Mamah, you said. Don't like the night. You've never heard your parents say that." Angry across there. Wonderful when he just woke up.
"Yes, Mah."
"Udah gini aja, then yes mah. In which hospital?"
"Hospital, Love Mother."
Tut ...
Connection interrupted. Mamah must be getting ready here.
In the meantime, the patient will be transferred to the room. I asked for the most expensive class. It's nothing, I want to sleep comfortably. I can't possibly leave him alone.
Patients were taken to the VIP room, I followed them in the back. The woman still fainted.
Now I'm in rose room no 01.
I sat on the sofa watching the woman. Poor him, what exactly is he in nature? Who tortured him.
Gts ... Gts ...
I approached the door as soon as I heard a knock.
When I opened it was Mamah and Papah.
"Are you okay?"
"No Mah, come on in."
"He, the guy you hit?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Not bad, Lang?"
"Knees shifted. But actually before that incident it seemed like he was being tortured."
"What's? In torment how?"
"The doctor said his whole body had lash wounds, his stomach was purple as well as a scar in a kick. His face was also bruised, Mamah clay himself."
"That's a pity, Lang. Even his suffering increased. He's gotta get hit by you." Mamah glared at me.
"Yes, Mah Langit also felt guilty towards him. Therefore Sky will take care of him until he completely recovers. The doctor said he had to diet because his knees would not be able to put on weight. What if he lives in our house? Until he's completely healed."
"Mama agrees. We have to take responsibility and take care of him. We're gonna take him home."
"Nw ... Mother."
Sounded like a shrill voice. Thank God the woman was conscious.
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