A Wound Wound A Wound
Kala Dawn

New misses tasted by the Dawn. After a few years in prison. For years, he was far from his father, mother, and beloved sister. The feeling he was feeling was so puffy that he did not tell his family that he got out of jail sooner.

In his breath was like the wind from outside the prison. It's not his fault to go to jail. Even the person he helped defended desperately even though the result remained the same. Defending himself is the same as the suspect.

The law is still the law. That's what happened.

"Hoy! Sanjaya! I thought you were gonna pick up bro." Said Fajar, while approaching his friend's car and ber-tos ria.

"Let's be it, for the hero who saved the bokap, nyokap me, what the hell do you do."

"Hahaha, you can. Uh, bay the way how are you?" Ask Fajar a pleasantries. Although he knew the condition of his friend was fine, because almost every day visited him in prison.

"Haalaaahhh basi lo, hahaha." a happy laugh emanated from his face.

"Eh, kangen adek me, directly pick up to school yuk. It's her first day at school." Bring Dawn.

"Who? just entered school?" Ask Sanjaya wonder.

"Yes, yesterday he told me, when moving here you can go straight in, you have to wait for the new school year. He could go to school again."

The two of them walked into the car, and continued their conversation in the car. While driving forward his car cut through the hot road asphalt.

"So you want to go straight to school adek lo?" his eyes looked at Fajar, who was wearing a seatbelt.

"Hem.. lah may.. yuk cus love a surprise to my adek." Smile from the lips of Dawn.

Sanjaya smiled at Fajar. Multiply gratitude cannot be countered on this figure named Dawn. How not, because he is both his parents are still fine and healthy.

"Bro thank you for letting me know that day." Remember Sanjaya, making another conversation.

Dawn sighed, and exhaled it vigorously.

"Yoi brooo. Even their big secret. And than so, don't feel guilty about past events. Okay?" Her request.

But still the memories of the two of them returned to the past few years long before Fajar went into prison.

***

Asphalt heat evaporates upward due to the hot sun this afternoon, the oasis created adds to the mirage of every net that sat.

Tensional.

Just like the atmosphere on a city bus that was about to go over contact with the asphalt road. The bus drove slowly until tragedy struck the bus.

"Don't move!" Suddenly a masked man stood up from his seat and pointed a sharp weapon.

"Yes..." Passengers started to make noise with each other.

"No, please..."

The masked man pulled the origin of one of the passengers who was nearby. She was a middle-aged woman with sparkling accessories on her body.

"Deplete your jewelry!" her door.

"Ti-no. don't.." the woman is still trying to keep hers.

"AFTER NOW OR"

"Ba-ba ik.." the woman finally resigned, while taking off one by one the gold accessories she remembered.

"The driver is going as usual!" her door. The driver just nodded, for fear of anything happening to his passengers.

The sleeping dawn wriggled as it grunted the commotion. He slowly opened his eyes wondering what was going on.

"Well?" The inner. "kok gini?"

"Heh you!" Pointing towards Dawn. "yes you! here you! you snot boy!" snapped again.

Dawn approached the robber, without fear.

"That bang." Pretend Dawn walked closer with two pliers raised up.

"Take all that precious stuff"

"Bugh!" With nimble Dawn kicked the hand of the robber, to make sharp objects pointed by the robber regardless of his grasp. Knife fell. It's Dawn's chance to strike back, however-

"Dor." The other robber was carrying a firearm. Escape the calculations that Dawn did.

Making the whole bus surprised and screamed boisterously again, which when he saw the shoulder of Fajar shot until blood pooled in the white clothes of his school uniform.

"Your bastard!" In the narrow area, Dawn walked towards the other thug, then hit a vital point that made the thug fall helpless. His sudden attack made the thugs unable to put up a fight. One thing Fajar and the others do not know, that the thug apparently suffered a heart attack, until the attack just now made him not breathe. Along with the collapse of the body of Dawn that began to budge due to a shooting attack.

Passengers panicked, the driver was immediately on standby to turn his bus to the hospital that was crossing the place, still need some more time to get to the hospital.

"Stay on! don't stop the bus!" screeched the robber.

The dawn suddenly fell astray later. When he found out the robber was not breathing at all.

"IS THERE A DOCTOR HERE?" He shouted loudly, when he saw the robbers he had just attacked turned out not to breathe.

"PLEASE, CAN ANYONE DO CPR?" Repeatedly again.

"PLEASE IMMEDIATELY TO THE HOSPITAL!" Shouted the Dawn again.

The other robber was silent, without being able to say anything. Sculpting without sound.

"Driver, please stop at the hospital." Pinta Dawn.

Unfortunately, the passengers who were already furious with their actions no one wanted to help him.

"Let him die. You robbers!" Maki is a passenger.

But suddenly a middle-aged woman who had been held up by one robber approached Dawn.

"Stop! no one moves!" pinta the robber.

The woman kept walking, until on the crest of her short hair sheen by the robber. Makes the woman fall backward.

"Mother please, that man's life is in danger." Pinta Dawn politely.

"Well, I'll try to help her."

"Don't you please just let him die."

"Yes, let it go!"

"YOU ARE HUMILIATED HUMANS!!!" snapped Dawn.

The first robber took a knife not far from his place, then about to stick the knife on the mother, but soon prevented by Dawn by kicking his head to sleepy iron in the passenger seat holder. Making it pinsan. Fresh blood seeped out from the head of the robber.

"Mom's okay?" Ask Dawn.

"Yes, son, it's okay."

"Mom, come on please." Dawn pulled her hand gently, then said to the driver, "after this stop at the hospital sir."

"Good on." Answer the driver.

The mother rushed towards the second robber. The woman slapped her shoulders softly, calling the two robbers.

"Sir... Sir.. wake up sir.." No repon. The thing that had been done by Dawn, is now done again by the woman. Then check the breath and pulse on the wrist and neck.

The woman shook her head. Dawn looked panicked, not thinking about the gunshot wound on her shoulder.

"Do something ma'am, please." Pinta Dawn.

Soon, the woman performed chest compressions. Put one of its arms in the middle of the chest, precisely at half the sternal bone. The other hand is placed on top of that hand.

The woman immediately did a push fast, pressing on the chest.

"One two three, push!" There was no response.

"One two three, push!" Back there was no response, the robber silently flinched. His face began to turn up.

"Sir, is it far from the hospital?" Shouting Dawn.

"Five more minutes" he answered.

"Where's mom? still can?" Tanya Dawn turned to the woman who helped her. The woman shook her head.

"One more time ma'am, please." she asked again.

"SORRY, PLEASE SAVE MY FATHER." The consciousness of the first robber had been gathered, until he begged to save the second robber, who turned out to be his father.

Running towards his father with a stagger, even more add to the atmosphere. The bus turned, until it was escorted by several police, the driver himself did not care, during the horn trip he sounded, while the red light several times he trabas. Just for a life.

Arrived at the hospital, immediately evacuated to the ER. Passengers of the bus and the driver were asked for further information at the police station.

***

"Eh, bay the way, how'd you rob it?" Ask Fajar curiously. Because after that incident he had never met him.

"God knows more about the destiny of human life Jar." Sanjaya smiled looking at the astonished Dawn.

"Take the school."

"Yes yes.patient."

Brands like blooming flowers, Fajr's smile full of happiness. Years of waiting, finally answered.

Although the events of several years were not his fault, at least he was able to take responsibility for what he had done. A person's life is not a game. It is not his fault, but the circumstances that make it so.

Sanjaya pulls the car over, just as the school students are dispersing. The two of them watched the young faces scattering out of the school.

"Okay, the girls are flirting..." Sanjaya.

"Your pedopil?" Dawn Eject.

"Gala lo peang!!! enga is! but this one's clear." Praise Sanjaya again.

"Inget San, call it."

"Hahahha. yes yes..."

Dawn removed her seatbelt, then she got out of the car. Waiting in the car only makes him stifled.

"Batagor's a nice rich Jar."

"Udah gih sono kalo mau jajan, mumpung."

"Hahaha... Do you know, you want all enga?"

"Son, it's the same with me."

"I've got my own food."

"Udah gih sono."

The eyes of Dawn watch out for some of the students who came out. In his chest there was suddenly a longing that he had once felt. Missing the unfinished school days he finished. Even so, he finished his school in prison.

From the sebrang were seen two figures of girls who were talking to the akhrap. Dawn knew very well that the other one was her beloved sister. Without hesitation Fajar shouted his sister's name.

"AMMAUR..." Though the distance between the two is not too far away, until the sound of Dawn echoing makes the others curious.

Sanjaya who heard the screams just clucked and shook her head.

The script looks towards the source of the sound. Sculpting with round eyes surprised.

"BANG FAJAAARRR..."

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