
Grebe...
Hanan parked the motor, there was already a Dewi nangkring motorbike in the air, but the exhaust is still rebounding means that Dewi also just entered, imagine how fast the Goddess for the size of mother, mother, hopefully, there is no wrong push rigthing right turn kekirin, yes mak Dewi.
" Maaa.", Hanan was a little hasty in entering an unlocked house, right his wife was sitting on the side of the bed with breath up and down and a pale face.
Hanan was the same, his breathing down and up holding his teeth tightly together to hold back so as not to let go.
" Let's talk! Speaking!!", Hanan raised his voice while observing the Goddess who was already drenched by cold sweat flowing down his thinness.
" Ma.aff", said the Goddess stammered, with a face of fear, her tears immediately poured over her cheeks.
" for? Explain!!", Hanan melotor nanar staring at the Goddess his face is not visible there any good, making the Goddess almost pissed dicelana.
" Mama is not honest with the father, mama does like karaoke just usually does not shake, just earlier because it has not been since married again with the father", said Dewi terbata with bowed.
" Who was it with?", Hanan's voice had not gone down in volume.
" Sab... ehh. sir friend, old friend", replied the Goddess with a quivering sound let alone was almost flabbergasted.
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While Hanan was interrogating the Goddess outside, someone was knocking on the door with a bang.
" Huh! Who else was it, it was already night as well!", Hanan spoke still looking at the Goddess, but this time Deei's face turned deathly pale, even if she was so limp that there was no energy, but Hanan didn't care, he went right out of the room to open the door.
" Yes this is the bike, look at the front dashboard", The sound of people talking on the terrace is heard, making Hanan who is peering at who his guests are, so frown.
Brakes
Hanan opened the door.
" What is it?", asked Hanan coldly, outside there is already a pack of RT and two other people that Hanan does not know.
" Good night sir", said Mr. Rt.
" Night, what's the matter sir?", Hanan asked confusedly.
" So sir, this mas mas just came to my house and they both said that if just the motor that Mother Goddess was driving was on the road grazing people, and the person fell, and the person fell down, now it has been taken to the hospital", Mr. RT explained.
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Hanan's heart, he was immediately limp, as if struck by geludug in a hole.
" Ma....here!!", Hanan loudly called for the Goddess to come out.
" This, the father of this father is looking for mama, he said earlier mama grazed people!", Hanan's cold voice so pierced the heart of the Goddess, making more and more afraid.
" Please go in, father, let my wife explain, and please also explain the chronology according to this witness", Hanan let his guest in.
" So, sir, I was chatting with my friend and my friend was also chatting with my other friend, we were behind my mother's bike, we felt that if the mother was riding her motorcycle in a hurry and sometimes uncontrollable, when someone wanted to cross this mother seemed to lack concentration - it was grazing, falling victim, but the mother continued, but the mother continued, and we finally took the initiative to help the victim, but this friend of mine continued to follow my mother to this house, but my friend did not dare to immediately reprimand mother for waiting for news from us, and when he was in the clinic he called and waited for the results of the examining doctors, he said, and I was told if the patient had to be sewed five stitches and also had to be treated because his legs suffered a lot of blisters so that only tomorrow morning allowed home by the doctor", explained the witness.
The Goddess just bowed down miserably, her body trembling, while Hanan could still be grateful in the hearts of her victims not to death, but her head finally throbbed as well, so that these two young men came surely because of the Goddess's responsibility, well that means money.
Hanan glanced at the sharp Goddess, his heart was like a sledgehammer, can no longer be described his anger at the Goddess especially this is about money again money.
" Hey.... Thank you mas who helped the victim, fortunately there are you if there is no way my wife will run away and will not be responsible, please take us to see the victim", Hanan said with a little shame.
" Ma, now you're grazing people but there's no initiative to help, well if this is the case, what can you do? Shame not?", Hanan asked his wife who was sitting next to him while bowed.
The goddess was silent, occasionally sounding her sobbing.
" Because it's night, you should come alone to the Kemuning clinic, the patient's name is Endah, this I had a chance to photograph", said the person who had been ngaku to help the victim, Hanan amused the victim, the bandage appears on his head, as well as along the legs and hands of the victim who is said to be blisters also on the bandage.
" Well, thank you for the information, thank you also RT" said Hanan.
" I'm sorry sir", Pamit pak Rt and the other two.
" Oya, please, once again thank you", Hanan.
" Heem.... Know how much mama's fault today, know!!! ", Hanan's voice was loud with pushy eyes glaring sharply at the Goddess, while the Goddess was bowed in fear while having a mangosteen.
" How many sayin?!!", he cried again.
The goddess shook her head, " Confused? Can't answer!, Too many?!, or are there still sins that you committed today without you knowing?", Hanan pressed every word.
" Wear fast clothes, we go to the hospital now!", Hanan cried every day, glimpsed by the Dewi motor, nothing wrong, thank goodness it means not to remember grazing him, Inner Hanan.
The goddess came out wearing a jacket and locked the door, while Hanan was waiting on the bike, actually Hanan wanted to be angry but the helper said that tomorrow morning the patient can go home so tonight Hanan wants to immediately solve problems that concern others first. As much as possible to hold back his anger.
" lady.... Your father was there, right, when you were born?", asked Hanan.
" Well, what is it?" asked the Goddess.
" Tomorrow ask the father, when you were born in Adzankan no? How are you so different from your mother?!", Kets Hanan.
" What do you mean you said that? Want to bandingin mama sama mama, huh? Halah.. don't believe the same people who are hooded!", Ketus Goddess.
" Yes, if the mama model is not trusted, hypocritical, but do not petnah you mrnghina mother, she is far from good from mama", Ketus Hanan.
" If the mother is better than the mother why also the father is still married again and the mother who the father chose!", Ketus Dewi, and the speech of the Goddess dimotor was suksus puffing Hanan up silent until the hospital.
They meet with the patient, Dewi apologizes and Hanan completes the administration.
Seriate...