TRAGEDY AUGUST 13 '98
SECTION 030
Zaid stepped back to the bed.
“Tuan Can Yemen. Wake up at seven in the morning. Very in accordance with the schedule that has been listed,” said Zaid.
Can looked at Zaid ketus. They both throw one another's eyes.
“It's fake, isn't it?” tanya Can was still holding the alarm clock and moving it. “It can't explode, can it?”
“Trusting a bodyguard and trusting him is the basis of security, Mr. Can. You did very well.”
Plaque plaques of Zaid's plaques clapped his hands three times.
“Begin immediately awake. I'll get your vehicle ready with your driver. I'm sorry.” Zaid lowered his head, then left.
“Hei, wait! How dare you joke with me. Don't you know the manners of an older man?” Can yelled in annoyance.
Zayd turned closer. “Really you're older? What year were you born?”
“1970. You?”
“We're alike. I was born that year too. Month?”
“December,” Reply Can.
“I August. Clear, no. I'm older than you.” Zaid's upset.
Can lowered. Feeling intimidated. “But …. How could you look younger like that?”
Zaid snorted, then left the room.
While Can just gawk. He was still sitting on his bed. Can't say anything.
***
Right at 08:00 in the morning. Can will be leaving for the set. Zaid and his personal driver had been waiting for him early in front of the house.
Deliberately using a minibus car because to carry all the necessary items while on the set. Some of Can's set, towels, and other toiletries.
Use 2 cars to go to the location at that time. Van filled by Zaid, Can, and his personal driver.
A suv car driven by Anna. Bring some guys from the make up team.
Both cars left together. Go to the highway. Towards the set.
Thirty minutes walk. Their journey was quite safe without any obstacles. Another mile away and they had already reached the set.
However, everything must be confused when some motorized vehicles and cars begin to crowded the streets. Making the streets very congested and jammed.
Those who use two-wheeled vehicles, not so affected by the traffic jam.
The motor can meander past and outrun the car, but, damn it for those who carry the car.
They had to stand still on the road, and wait for the car in front of him to advance.
Only once every 5 minutes. The car can go, and they have to stop and wait again.
It would take a lot of time if it stayed that way. Can will also be late to go to the set, because it is stuck in total traffic.
“Hey, why are we still stopping at the bridge? Didn't you check the traffic before you left?” ask the driver. He sat in the back seat. Zaid was sitting next to the driver.
Zaid remained calm to act cool and enjoy the atmosphere of congestion that occurred.
“I told you, Sir. If we're five minutes late, we'll be an hour late. I also did not expect the highway will be crowded this morning,” replied The Driver.
“If they come on time, they must have departed from yesterday. No one can always be on time.”
The driver snorted annoyedly because of Can who continued to babble.