Zevanno's Love Memory
Accident

Banjarmasin, South Kalimantan. Morning local time.

A car sliding at high speed through the highway that still looks quiet and deserted. The man's eyes were so sharp and focused forward. He was chasing time to get to the airport on time. Although the drizzle began to flutter but did not dampen his determination to immediately go home. Today her sister is getting married, and she should have been there already. But since the project's new problems could be solved, it made him too late.

"Master, the plane will take off in an hour. Did we take the second flight?" ask Deni, his assistant.

"Don't, I want to get there fast, we still have time" he replied.

Zevanno Adiputra, a 25-year-old man who is the son of an owner of the largest company in the capital. He went to Kalimantan two days ago to handle a troubled project to replace his father, as his sister is getting married today. So, with the belief that there Vanno did not want to miss the moment. However, he should be able to arrive in Jakarta this afternoon as well.

Vanno increasingly drove his car at high speed splitting the road. No longer does he care about the drizzle that makes the streets slippery. Deni, really can only resign when his young master takes over the wheel.

However, a few moments later, either because it was tired or because of the slippery road, the car that Vanno drove by, made the two of them immediately panic.

Deni shouted loudly as their car flipped over several times and made their bodies bounce around in the car. Vanno closed her eyes with a detached heart. They're resigned.

Until finally the car that had rolled on the road hit the road barrier and freefall into the river so deep.

...

Afternoon in a small village that is so peaceful and still looks beautiful. A girl just came home from her grandmother's vegetable garden. He carries a purun basket or a kind of basket made of woven wild pandan leaves that grow in the swamp.

The girl walked down the river because while looking for nail vegetables that are usually managed by the community in her village. His lips never let go of chanting small songs while picking the vegetables.

"Hey, Zura! Not afraid of being kidnapped by demons you gini afternoons are still wild in the river?" yang Akmal who is still herding buffalo. It seems he wants to go home too.

"No bang, Zura went home again" replied Zura.

"Don't be long, it's not good for girls to be alone here" he said again.

"Yes," cried Zura who returned to take the ferns. Although it was almost dusk and the day was still drizzling, Zura was not afraid at all. He's used to it here. Especially while walking on the edge of the river is clear and still so beautiful.

From a distance, Zura could see if the suspension bridge that crossed this river swayed slightly. He shuddered and went back to collecting his vegetables. Unknowingly he walked too far into the thickets where many nail plants grow there.

But suddenly arrived, Zura's eyes widened in shock when he saw a lump of human body stuck on the edge of the river right in the bush that held the body of the corpse from the river currents are quite swift.

"Gosh, what is a corpse," muttered Zura so surprised. He straightened his body, turned around and came looking for people he could call. But there is only Bang Akmal who is still herding his train at the end of the road.

"Bang Akmal!" zura's exclaiming is so powerful. But because he was on the bank of the river covered with bushes made Akmal only hear faintly his screams.

"Bang Akmal, there's a body!" zura shouted back, this time stronger to make Akmal gasp and immediately turned his body.

The young man immediately walked back towards Zura, "Zura, where are you?" yell Akmal.

"Here bang, downstairs! sneak here!" yelled Zura again. His hands had tried to reach the shrubs and tree roots hanging there. He wanted to see that person, a man with a face that was still covered in a bush.

"What's up Zur, where the hell are you, don't look!" yelling Akmal back.

"Bottom again bang, Zura in the river!" shout Zura. He was still tired of going down because the river cliff was a little slippery.

"People are drifting maybe bang, sneak a helping hand!" exclaiming Zura.

"Ish, no. Afraid brother, Zur. It's a corpse, we're waiting for someone else" said Akmal who had shuddered.

"Look at the bang, her body is still good. Not yet swollen, there is a possibility of still being alive. Cepetanlah," said Zura back. He looked annoyed now, especially when he saw such a frightened Akmal. But, inevitably due to the coercion of Zura, made Akmal also come down to the river. Even he jumped straight into the river to see the man, while Zura was waiting for him upstairs.

Akmal put away the grass stuck on the man's face carefully and with trembling hands. " Zur, still breathing," Akmal exclaimed as he could feel a slight warm breath in the man's nose, though it felt so weak.

"Lifting splinter, bang. Let Zura help pull," Zura said as she extended her hand and grabbed the man's arm. As much as they tried to raise the man up, until a while later the man's body managed to lift. Zura even fell and sat on the bush with the body of the man in his lap.

"Ouch, bang Akmal is outrageous," Zura grumbled as she felt objection to the large body of this man.

However, when he looked at that face. Zura was immediately stunned. Especially when he saw the face of the man who was very pale and full of wounds. But what stunned him was, the man .. looked very handsome.

....

A few moments later, this is where Zura is. A small clinic in the village. He was sitting in a slightly dirty and wet outfit. Luckily, there are people around who pass by and help Zura to bring the foreign man to the clinic so that he can get treatment.

"There is no identification at all Zur, we can not contact his family" said Akmal who had just come from inside. He helped the nurse there to move the man at once to check for identification.

"Yaudah, we wait for him to wake up, bang," Zura replied.

Akmal nodded slowly, but his face looked a little anxious. "You're okay I'm staying behind Zur. My buffalo is still in the river, if it is lost to death I was made Mr. Bandi," said Akmal.

Zura smiled faintly and nodded slowly. " It's okay, bang. Later please go to Zura's house, yes, tell grandma that Zura is here," said Zura.

"Yes, I'll stay first." Akmal immediately left Zura alone there. Waiting for a foreign man who knows who, but seeing his face and appearance he is like a city person.

Not long after, the nurse who examined the man came out. " How about mbak?" ask Zura directly.

"The injuries are pretty severe, Zur. His eyes were also injured, let alone his head. I think he needs to be taken to the city, afraid of why," said Mbak Diyah, a nurse who works at the clinic.

Zura grimaced, she rubbed her face in confusion." Duh, bring it to the city is a big cost. While I don't know who this man is, his identification is also missing. This is only if he does not wake up I pay the clinic money confused, mbak," said Zura sadly.

"Where is Zur, I'm afraid he's why. Very weak because of it," said mbak Diyah again.

"Entar, ma'am. I talked to grandma first, who knows grandma can help without taking her to the hospital. While waiting for him to wake up," Zura pinta.

"Unfortunately we don't know when he woke up Zur" replied Diyah.

Azzura Maharani, that 20-year-old girl was completely confused right now. Wanted to leave the man, but he could not bear to, let alone him who found him. Ask someone else for help, who will help them. Everyone here doesn't like Zura. Moreover, Zura lives from a former woman working night.

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