Aero The Kidnapper's
The Part 51
Hard collisions between vehicle bodies cannot be prevented. The sound caused managed to make the surrounding community out of his house. Even though it was raining heavily, they seemed unaffected, between the great curiosity coupled with empathy, causing them to flock to the source of the sound.
The first man who came to the scene of the crime was wearing a koko shirt combined with a sarong. His left hand gripped the handle of the umbrella and the other hand slit the glove fabric to the knee limit. Behind him followed the young man - perhaps the father - out of one gate - without an umbrella. Running after his father who does not care about him.
"Telefon police same ambulance Den!" The father's orders to the young man. Unable to argue or protest, immediately the boy called Den-young in his twenties-removed a cell phone from his pants pocket.
"COLLISION SIR!! How did it happen?"
"YOU KNOW!!"
"ASTAGHIRULLLAH!! PLEASE-PLEASE!! POLICE PHONE!!"
There was a sound of such talk near Den. He ignored, trying to focus on the phone.
So, not just Rea's car, but there were two other cars involved in the traffic accident. A truck appeared cringed at the front, but luckily the driver and his kernet were still safe. Their bodies are only squeezed into the dented body of the vehicle. While in front of the truck, there was a red sports car that looked severe. His destruction was terrible.
"MAS! MY MAS!" Shouted the people around the lambo with misgivings. They can't pull the driver out because the door is locked. Although they did not see how it happened directly, but they believe it is very terrible. Evident from the loud sound of lightning and glass fragments scattered on the road.
"FAINTING MAYBE SIR?!" The effect of heavy rain, their sound should also be louder.
"NGGA KNOWS. DARKENED. BUT I THINK IT'S SI--"
"INNALLAHI!!" Shouted one of the residents when they found something quite terrible, he said. "Oh God! The driver's seat, the car goes back and forth like this."
"THE ONE INSIDE THE GIRL SIR!" Sahut another man with half crouching position. The windshield and side of the overturned car broke. Can be seen the rider's body also depends on the position in reverse, lucky there is a seatbelt that holds.
Dibble. The night is getting crowded because the population is increasing. As already, there are only people who instead of helping directly actually record and take pictures. Without thinking about many people, they immediately make it as the status of Whatsapp and Instagram.
"OUT! EURANIN!" Shouted here and there over the horror of the accident involving 3 vehicles at a crossroads. No matter the rain water makes the body wet, people who care quickly help as much as they can. Especially in the evacuation of 5 victims.
While waiting for police and ambulances, as much as possible they manage traffic. Although it does not have a big effect because still other riders stop the vehicle on the shoulder of the road to watch.
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The Emergency Installation of a Regional Hospital became the place where the victims were treated. Armed with a KTP, the concerned family member is contacted. No exception here, with a face so anxious and limp footsteps Aunt Yul came.
"Just pray Mom, hopefully not for nothing!" Entertain one of the police officers named Hendra. He is responsible for all the accident victims treated at the Hospital.
"Where can I calm down if I get a call from the police? Obviously nothing, right? This is my employer, sir. Orphans, no one. Just stay with me." While driving away the unrelenting tears from flowing, Aunt Yul sat in the waiting chair and continued to rumble. His lips were still giving out endless words. With both hands shaking, he tightly grasped the phone in hand. I don't know what for.
"Yes. Mom's calm. Mba Rea is being handled. Praying for God to grant salvation, the doctor knows what to do Ma'am."
"That kid only got a SIM these past few months sir. Seneeeng really can take a car anywhere. The bring is also delicious, I used to mabok if riding in a car, this is setirin Mba Rea not mabok sir. Pinter brought that car. Not speeding, also not like slipping. O Allah Mbaa. Astagfirullah, ashtagfirullah.... "
Ignoring the police who calmed her down, Aunt Yul tried to rebuke her again. He thinks that in this accident, his employer hit. Because the beautiful woman who was in the care of the doctor, in the morning complained of headaches and fatigue. Maybe that's why Rea doesn't drive well.
"Mba Rea is a good man sir. Don't be anything. "
"Wouldn't be wrong."
Aunty Yul's roar grew louder, the police's reply did not calm her down at all.
"The truck driver's been aware of Ndan!" Report another policeman who suddenly stood in front of Hendra.
"Alhamdulillah." Aunt Yul reflex said, knowing the other victims were still alive. It means her employer is still safe. There will be no heavy laws. The cold night and the quiet atmosphere of the hospital did not shake the intention of this old woman. He will wait and wait. Pray as well and sincerely as possible for the child, a child who has been hurt by many people, a child who has considered him more than Bibi, a child who has worked hard in his life, he said, a child who has no grandiose desires.
"Sorry, Mba." After thinking about the bad good, Aunt Yul finally made a decision. The cell phone in his hand he picked up. Look for a name contact, then press it. Waiting for connection with uncertain feeling. Better to try than not at all. He said in his heart.
What is that apology for?
The answer is sorry for violating Regina Athalia's orders.
"Hallo."
Appointed. Aunt Yul's lips shook violently. He still did not have the courage to do this. But must. He was afraid something might happen and no one would help Rea.
"Mas Aero??" Call the woman with a heavy heart. It is impossible in this case to call Mother Nindi, because she is already busy with her child. The last option is Aero. The man who had actually been hundreds of days had never seen Rea again at home, never again dropping off or just going to dinner. I don't know where the man is right now, but Aunt Yul's brain is only fixed on the name.
"Yes? This who?"
Disappointed for sure, because it turns out Aero does not recognize him. But isn't that a worthy thing, since Aero interacts a lot with just Rea, not himself. "Aunt Yul." Reply to this hijab-wearing woman with irregular breathing.
Aero silent.
"Mba Rea's Mother. Still remember?" Should have remembered. Regina Athalia, the woman who was kidnapped a few years ago before Aero's sister? Don't pretend to be amnesiac!
"Yes. What's up?" Chilly. The handsome man across the phone answered briefly and politely. Making Aunt Yul a little doubt, is Aero willing to do something or not?
"Can you help Mba Rea?"
"What help?"
"Mba Rea"
"Mom! Brother Regina is conscious!"
"Yes?! Mba Rea my son?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Not finished Aunt Yul expressed her wish, someone had given good news to her foster children who finally realized. Forgetting what he was doing. Without saying anything, the old woman got up from the chair and rushed into the IGD room. The feeling that had been mixed was unpleasant, immediately flowered for a moment to hear this good news. Although he himself did not know what would happen next there.
"Here!" Appointing a Police Officer named Hendra to Aunt Yul, he pointed his hand at one of the green cloth-covered rooms.
"Mba Rea!!" The crying that had subsided finally broke again after seeing Rea's condition. Aunt's fragile hands stretched out slowly, because she didn't want to hurt. He looked at the face of the foster child with miris. Rea's eyes were still not fully opened, only a sick moaning sound that indicated this woman had returned to the real world.
"Brother Aero. Come with me out! I need information from you."
Deg
Aunt's gaze immediately led to the other side of the bed. He thought it was just him and the police in the room, but there was another figure. Aero?? Is that really him? Since when? Why stand still and stare there without a word?
And, what is Aero being asked for information for?
