Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 12. GGS. (The bulls of a kara. )

Avanza's car carrying Ghazali's weak body arrives in front of the lobby of a local hospital unit. Immediately the officer took off and welcomed the unconscious body.

"Oh Allah, may Al bang for nothing. Kasian tuh son no aura," muttered mr RT. Staring at the nanar brangkar who has entered the emergency room. Failed his plan to meet with Mr. Camat. It turns out that the state of one of its citizens is more in need of its presence here. Moreover, Ghazali is just a stick of kara.

"I'm sorry, who's a member of his family?" ask the emergency room staff.

"Sa–my, Mas." Inevitably the man with the mustache with the batik shirt pointed at him. Because who else is in charge and taking care of Ghazali. If he does not take the initiative to take on that role. Calling his family, maybe he'll try to do it later.

"Good, Sir. Please go to the registration and follow the procedure there. Excuse me!"

Zahra just got off the angkot. He stood straight in front of the hospital gate. Staring at that vast magnificent building with a confused look. Since then, his chest has been pounding. He was afraid of something unwanted happening to one of his school friends. Mona has always been kind to him to this day.

After asking the receptionist, Zahra got the name of Mona's treatment room. To get to the building, Zahra had to go back to the lobby and go through the emergency room first.

It looks so busy in that room.

Because, it seems like many emergency patients are just entering.

Suddenly the thump appeared again, even stronger. Hionga, Zahra slightly pressed her chest wrapped in a veil dangling.

Because, all of a sudden, he felt a little claustrophobic.

"Oh my God, what is this hunch? Who for? Give me a hint, Robb," murmured Zahra, chanting a prayer to the heart.

Zahra also tried to find a seat in the waiting room of the patient's family. In order to calm this strange thump on his chest for a moment.

Breathe in, exhale.

Continue, Zahra repeat until the heartbeat returns to normal.

'Do I have heart disease? This is not a sign or a bad feeling. However, one of the symptoms of the disease, in my heart.' bad thoughts about him immediately flashed. Because Zahra felt her chest getting depressed.

He also held his head which suddenly hurt. Up ahead, at the end of the ER room. Some people looked panicked and went back and forth.

The young man next to Zahra was about a seat away. Seen several times trying to use a mobile phone, looking for something.

"Where is his family number? How come there's no one? Only the number of some restos and customer ojek subscription. Lah, how this is." Jaka several times changed the position of sitting standing so continuously over and over again. Making Zahra's head even more dizzy.

"Where, Jak. See you?" ask Mr. RT.

"Boro-boro bye, sir. Jaka's eyes until this kicer doesn't meet you, nor is it a trace of the Ghazali bang family!" jaka explained, a little annoyed. Because, Ghazali's situation was quite critical earlier. The family should know. Unfortunately, none of RT's men knew of Ghazali's origins.

Zahra put up her ears. He was listening to a conversation between two people of that age. Where they call the name of a stranger in his ears.

"Ah, that's not him, is it? Hey, looks like my brain is still out of its mind. The proof is, I'm still thinking about him." Zahra spoke alone. Out of annoyance since his last meeting with the young man he kept thinking about it.

Suddenly the young man sat not far from Zahra. Supposedly, this cute hooded girl just left, and immediately went to see Mona. However, Zahra was confused why her pair of legs seemed so heavy to step on, and preferred to pay attention to the young man next to her.

Jaka continued to mutter to himself.

Many times he mentioned the name Ghazali or bang Al. And every time he heard that name, Zahra's heart reacted again. He throbbed until Zahra felt pain.

"Astagfireullah! Am I really that same persimmon as a driver? Until when I heard a name that was almost similar, my heart beat was not normal? Or, I got pellets this time? Astagfirullah, it's getting worse. I became a suudzon!'' Zahra dizzy. He was confused by how he felt at the moment.

It felt like just banging his head into the wall to be conscious. Because, Zahra felt if she was a little bit smelly. He kept thinking about the ojol in his head.

Eventually Zahra got up, and left. Because he thinks it's better to immediately find the room where Mona is being cared for. Look for a minute, then go home.

However, before his feet went any further, Zahra heard ...

"Oh my goodness, Sianan is so much the lu bang. GGS, handsome kara!" wrench Jaka, while anxious. Because he was already frustrated to find traces of the Ghazali family.

The rant from Jaka made Zahra's curious soul drag his steps to approach the young man.

"Sorry, Bang."

Jaka turned his head when a soft voice called out to him.

"His name, call me?" point Jaka to the front of his nose.

Zahra nodded while commenting on the thin smile.

"Oh, is there a beautiful girl talking to me that's this cuddly?" Kelakar, Jaka almost made Zahra laugh.

Because this young man's expression was like a comedian. "May I know? What is the Ghazali bang that you mentioned earlier, working as ... ojek artisan?" zahra asked somewhat hesitantly, for some reason she kept thinking about that one name since then.

"Yes really! Eh, but does Eneng know the same bang Ghazali? Is it okay, Eneng is the sodaranya?" cecar Jaka to Zahra.

"Eh no! I mean if the online motorcycle taxi you mean short-haired curls with a slightly sweet face even though it is very familiar, yes I know," explained Zahra very detailed description of Ghazali. Makes Jaka smile indistinctly.

"That's right! Yes, he is! Exactly!"

"Emang bang Ghazali's, Neng. Exactly, very characteristic," replied Jaka enthusiastically. Share get the full shopping voucher to Alpa. Jaka immediately stood up with a face of sumringah not tangled like before.

"Why are you looking for your family? Of --"

"Eneng's the girlfriend, huh? Bang Al's girlfriend? Oh yes, I did!" guess Jaka was half pushy.

Zahra immediately retreated and flicked both of her palms. Refusing what Jaka had assumed.

"Bu–not! I just happen to know. Keep on, is he sick? What was in the ER room there ... you mean - "Zahra stopped his speech when the look on Jaka's face turned sad.

'Oh Allah! Is this what my debating has meant since?

And what is this coincidence that he meant?' Zahra shut her mouth. He turned to the door of the emergency room. Where there appears a man with a mustache in his cough shirt talking seriously with one of the medical personnel.

"Yes, we found him unconscious in his room, "

answer Jaka lethargic. He sat his ass back in the waiting chair and looked at Zahra and stood up again.

"Oh, yes Neng. From earlier I searched his family number, but did not find this tomban," said Jaka while thrusting Ghazali's hape towards Zahra.

"Then, what does this have to do with me?" Surprised, Zahra was confused. Although his heart was still dag-dig-dug.

Suddenly.

"Where did Jak.Elu meet his family number?" ask the middle-aged man wearing a batik shirt. With a thin mustache perched between his nose and mouth. All of a sudden, his figure was in front of us.

"Smuch like RT. But this is the theme, "Jaka replied, pointing towards Zahra. At once, RT turned his head and watched Zahra closely.

"Lha, this is mah not the winner times, Jak , but the candidate bini!" he smiled with a big smile. Zahra also immediately looked.

'So the boyfriend is now the wife-to-be. Why do you like to speculate!' inner Zahra growled.

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