At dawn I was about to leave for work. if it was not for the orders of the boss, in fact I am very lazy to come to the office on holiday. with my eyes still sleepy, I rode slightly slowly while holding back the cold of dawn. however, suddenly in the middle of the journey "Braaak" !!! I was shocked by a very loud banging that surprised me, it was right in front of me. I stopped the bike and I took off at the side of the road, with a hasty I approached the three men, in fact I was not able to see the condition of the three people, but because of my human soul, I finally dared to.
Especially when I see the situation of a girl about 15 years old, her head covered in blood hit the asphalt very hard, as well as a father estimated 35-year-old experiencing the same thing. but there is a boy I expect the boy who has bought the girl. the boy is still awake sitting while groaning in pain. when it was lonely, maybe because the situation is still very early to be expected all the offices also holiday.
Could not bear to see her quickly I lifted the girl who had been badly injured, whether because of what I immediately helped the girl. probably because the girl is similar to my sister, so I feel how if it really happened with my sister. With all my strength to lift the little girl, I shouted at the people around to help, especially to help a father who was dying.
Trained and full of blood on the shirt. I try to stop the car that is going. But 1, 2, and 3 cars refused, unable to see a girl who was dying lap me. I tried to brave myself into the middle of the highway and dismiss a pickup car. I did not say much straight into the car. Wanting to get girl to car suddenly happened a little bicker
"what is this !?" asked the driver with a little jerk.
"please bring this child to the nearest hospital pack" I replied hurriedly.
"can not, I'm busy" replied the driver.
"father do not see this girl with blood and dying, father still have heart right ?!" i with a bit of annoyed tone.
The driver was silent after seeing the condition of the girl. After I got the signal of approval I immediately raised the girl to the car, then people who have come to help also helped lift the severely injured youth and father to the pickup car. After all the victims of the accident climbed into the car, the car was the road to the nearest hospital. But I did not go to the hospital because I had to continue my journey to the office. Before going to the office for a moment I saw the condition of the former motorcycle accident, it was very severe condition and the motor is not visible shape. The motor was also kept while at the gas station near the accident. After I see the scene. I went back to the office, luckily I had a spare suit to change my bloody clothes.
After about five o'clock in the afternoon I intend to go to the gas station, in addition to filling the gas, I also want to see if the used bike has been taken or not. Arriving at the gas station I noticed there was a father and mother who wanted to bring the motorcycle of the former accident.
I approached the father and mother, with a little fear I asked.
"I'm sorry sir, ma'am this bike why sir, koq wrinkles like this?" I asked if I did not know.
"this is my son's motorcycle that was the morning of the accident" answered the father rather pitifully.
"if you can find out what the boy's boy is, what about the condition now?" I wondered.
'' my son dik girls, he's died because of a hard bang in the head ", replied father with emotion.
Hearing the answer from the father I immediately fell silent, weak, and did not dare to ask. instantly lemes me, dare not ask anymore.
As I paused, the mother spoke with a little sob.
"whereas last night my mother had forbidden her to leave, but the mother's daughter kept arguing to go with her male friend, and she would not let him go" the mother said, crying.
"means the mother of the whole night with her male friend without the consent of her parents" murmured in my heart. naudzubillah forgive him Yaa Allah.
the last mother was talking alone "ya Allah ikhlasin servant, do not let this disappointment makes my son difficult, my dear son of Allah really servant menyanginya" the mother's prayer while crying.
This incident became an important lesson for me that the prohibition of mother is very sacred,