
Zahira laughed with laughter as she chased after her little sister. His face was white and flushed in the sunlight. The little boy Zahira chased ran away cheerfully. Not long heard the voice of Rima's mother the caretaker calling her name.
Yes Zahira is an orphan girl. He was abandoned by his parents at the door of the home 20 years ago. Until now Zahira did not know who her biological parents were.
The beautiful girl cheerfully walked towards Rima's mother. The person he had considered his parents all along.
" What's the matter my mother, baby?" zahira said with a big smile on her beautiful lips.
" Za help you go to the market huh. I was busy taking care of the work inside. Please buy me some vegetables for tonight" Ms. Rima handed me two pieces of red money.
Zahira accepted it. " Good Mom. Za will take the helmet jacket and motorcycle keys inside first.oiya Bu what vegetables should za buy?" ask Zahira.
" Purchase SOP vegetables, eggplant, and everything else is up to you that is important to be processed" Ms. Rima said as she went inside. she remembered frying fish for lunch. And the vegetables that Zahira bought were meant for the night. Bu Rima does cook every morning and afternoon assisted by Zahira.
As soon as Zahira came inside. Take whatever he needs. Then step towards the motor maticnya. Motor tesebut is the donation of the orphanage that will be used for operational purposes.coincidentally here who is in his 20s only live Zahira and Vivi. It just so happens that others have married or worked so that they live outside the home. But sometimes they always took the time to come to visit and bring gifts for the orphanage.
Zahira drove the bike with a heart. When passing through the city Zahira saw a lot of people. It turns out there was an accident. Looks like a hit-and-run. Zahira stopped his bike near the crowd. He saw a middle-aged man lying with a lot of blood. The ambulance arrived shortly.
They're checking the victims. And give first aid. Before long the police came to check the scene and check the identity of the victim. The victim does not have a mobile phone, only an identity card.
" Do anyone know the victim?. If there's any help escorting the victim to the hospital?" Paramedics asked the spectators. No one's saying.
Zahira suddenly raised her hand.
" I know the man, sir." I don't know what possessed Zahira until he confessed that he knew the man. He just wanted to help the man before his family came.
" Good if so. Come with me to the hospital." take the paramedics.
" But I brought a vehicle, sir. What if I catch up?" ask Zahira.
" We will take the victim to MARI SEHAT hospital" said the paramedics again.
Zahira ran towards the bike. And the hustle drove his vehicle following the ambulance. Arriving at the ER, the man was immediately handled by officers. Zahira followed.
" Do you guardians, please take care of the administration there" said the nurse.
Quickly Zahira headed to the administration desk. Coincidentally, all the men's belongings were deposited into Zahira. Police have photographed Mr. Rohmat's ID card. To go to his house and tell him about the accident. Zahira had read the name listed on the KTP.
" I want to take care of the administration of the victims of the accident that was just brought earlier" said Zahira.
" Can we ask for your identity card with the victim ma'am" said the Sister.
" oh well." Zahira offered both.
" The patient is registered yes ma'am here there is a registration administration of Rp. 100,000." Zahira also took a red sheet from his wallet, not the money given by Bu Rima. But his own money. Zahira worked as a minimarket employee since graduating from school.
" It's done, ma'am, please take this receipt and show it to the nurse on duty" said the nurse.
" Oiya another one. regarding his payment later will be with the public or use insurance?" ask the sister again.
" I'm sorry my sister just happened to know this father.At this time the police officer is heading to his house. Because the victim does not have a cell phone. Can wait for the family members but the patient is still handled"
zahira.
" Well, if that's the case, but if the family does not come, it means that here Ms. Zahira is responsible for the cost of handling patients" said the nurse.
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While waiting for the family, Mr. Rohmat Zahira contacted Rima's mother and explained her current condition. Bu Rima calmed Zahira and told Zahira to accompany Mr. Rohmat before his family came.
The doctor approached Zahira.
" You are the guardian of Mr Rohmat?" asked the doctor.
Zahira nodded her head.
" Pak Rohmat's current situation has improved. He had fainted due to hit the pavement and there were torn wounds on the head of his hands and feet and we have sewed.so for the next handling Mr. Rohmat will be treated until the wound heals. and now Mr. Rohmat has realized please if you want to meet him "clearly the doctor at length.
" good doctor thanks." said Zahira.
Zahira went into the treatment room.
" Assalamualaikum sir" Zahira said hello
" greetings waalaikum" Mr. Rohmat looked at Zahira
" I'm sorry sir are you better.? I was Zahira. earlier I went to the hospital because the police had difficulty contacting the father's family because he did not bring a cell phone other than the father's wallet" said Zahira.
" So you helped my father, son?" ask Mr. Rohmat. "thank you very much, son. You are willing to help father even though we do not know each other." said Mr. Rohmat.
" It's okay if we can not hurt to help each other" said Zahira.
Before long, there was the sound of footsteps approaching. A middle-aged beautiful woman immediately approached the man and hugged him.
" Boy is okay. I called my father's cell phone. But not lifted up. Then the police came to the house and reported the situation. I'm waiting for Arman to pick me up first. I know you don't dare to travel alone" said the mother.
" It's okay mom. My phone was left in my car. You are chasing someone you know very well, but because you are too focused on that person. You don't pay attention to the road. And hit by a motorbike that was speeding" obviously the father was still a little weak
" Arman was very worried when he heard my mother call, Arman asked permission first to the office. Only then can come here" said Arman.
" Oiya meet Ma'am, Arman. This is the girl who helped my father. He accompanied my father while waiting for you to come" said the father.
Mother extended her hand. This girl is so beautiful, she praised in her heart.
" Zahira Bu" said Zahira, kissing the woman's hand.
" Mona" replied Mr. Rohmat's wife.
Then Arman extended his hand. The girl in front of him was very beautiful. There was a strange swish in his heart. But get rid of it far away. Because there is the name of Raisya who has lived long in his heart.
Suddenly Mr. Arman said something that made them all surprised.
" My father wants you to marry Zahira" he said.
All eyes are on Mr. Rohmat.
Both Ms. Mona and Arman stared in disbelief. Moreover, Zahira what she was hearing was like a dream.