DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
chapter 204: THE BREAK

    Parmo instantly raised his small HP, contacting his wife. He must tell the family at home to be calmer. People, especially their mothers and fathers-in-law, do not wonder.

    "Hello ..., Nur ...! Hooooo ....!" Parmo called his wife but had not yet been picked up,

    "Yes .., yes .., Mas Parmo .... How ...?! What's up ...?! Ms Indra how, Mas ...?!" sahut Nurjanah who has opened and answered her husband's call.

    "Pak-e and Mak-e are still there ...?!" ask Parmo.

    "Still, Mas .... It's all still in the store .... There are also a lot of people in the store. But my shop is closed, Mas .." replied his wife.

    "Yes ..., ndak papa ..." said Parmo.

    "Sik Indra how, Mas ...?!" ask his wife again who is very curious about the situation of his sister-in-law.

    "Anu ..., Nur .... It can't yet see the results .... Ms Indra is still in the ICU. Cannot be visited. But this is even anu, Nur ..." said Parmo could not say directly.

    "But how, Mas Parmo .... From the phone Mas Irul I called, but can not .... Not lifted" said Nurjanah.

    "Yes .., Nur .... This is Mas Irul just have to be opnam" said Parmo.

    "Huh ...?!!! Irul why, Mas ...?!!" asked Nurjanah who was certainly surprised to hear the news.

    "Mas Irul trance .... There were screams at the hospital .... The doctor said, Mas Irul was depressed, because of the shock of witnessing the condition of Ms. Indra .... Now Mas Irul is infused in the patient room." replied Parmo.

    "Value ......... Iha keep piye, Mas ....??? Huhuhuhu ...." Nurjanah was immediately confused to hear the news, and must have cried.

    "What's up, Nduk ...?!" ask her mother who must also think when she saw her son cry.

    "This, Mak .... Mas Parmo called, he said Mas Irul was instead hospitalized. Mas Irul infused .... Huahuuhuhu ..." replied Nurjanah who immediately cried.

    "Lhooo .... Piye leh ...?! Vaaah .... Iki piye, sir-ne ...??!! Huhuhuhu ..." her mother was shocked, and immediately cried at the news.

    "What is this ...?!" asked his father who was also confused to see his son and wife crying.

    "Mas Irul, sir ...!!" answer Nurjanah.

    "Irul why ...?!" asked father.

    "Your son is in the hospital, sir .... Irul was treated, infused ..." said his wife who was still crying.

    "Huh ...?! Why is it ...?!" ask husband.

    "Ndidn't know ...! Come on, Mr. .., we're going to the hospital .... Hua .., huuhu ..." his wife grew older.

    "Your mother why Nur ...? Parmo said what ...?" ask her father Nurjanah.

    "So just said, if Mas Irul even had to be infused, hospitalized .... He said Mas Irul was depressed when he watched Ms Indra .." replied his son.

    "Yho poise .... Hayo ..., come .... We look at the hospital ..." said his father who immediately asked to distinguish.

    "i'm coming ...!"

    "I am also in ...!"

    "I'm coming ...."

    "Who's car ...?"

    "Please Mr. Bekel ...."

    "Yes ...."

    "Yes, it's there .... Who wants to come on prepared."

    People who heard the invitation of his father Irul, directly to want to join the difference. Surely all residents also want to see the condition of Irul and Indra. Wanna know how he is. Even these residents are also concerned, because Indra's condition is very sad, but now it is precisely her husband who will take care of her and even fall ill. For residents, the neighbors, Irul and Indra are considered very good. Of course they are sad. No one can persecute good people. Including pity on Nur whose necklace was also pulled by the evil robbers, resulting in Nur's neck was also injured. Fortunately, only a few scratches, not too severe.

    Finally, that afternoon Mr. Bekel brought a Colt diesel truck, into the yard of the store where Irul. The villagers are already on the bath and changing clothes, neat. The male on wearing the peci, while the female on wearing the veil. There are also mothers who bring their children, he said pity if left at home there are no friends. These residents are already preparing there, to join Irul and Indra who are in the hospital, by truck.

    Distracting the sick in the hospital by truck is common for rural residents. Understandably in that area rarely have a good car. Most who have cars are trucks, fast Colt, or pick-up type cars. Understandably, for villagers to have a car is for the transportation business. At least to transport rocks or sand. There are also those to transport livestock. But there are also those used to transport crops to be brought to the market. Later after coming home from the market, people who shop come up as omprengan. So the bezuk this time, which was done to see the sick people who were treated at Rembang Regional Hospital, Irul's neighbors took a truck.

    "Come ..., come .... Hurry up ..." a man arranges for people to be on the bezuk.

    Under the tailgate, which had been opened, the door was given a wooden seat held by an adult male.  Then next to it there is a short window that is usually used to sit down to wash. The people who climbed into the truck used the dinklik and wooden seats, to ease into the tub. Especially for women and children.

    "Step forward .... The middle one is filled ..." said the person who arranged, of course the passengers were told to go forward so as not to rubble in the back.

    "Mbah ..., please come forward again ..." who was still standing behind asked his friend to come forward.

    "Mas .., who's on the edge of the tub, his hand should not be taken out .... Danger if stuck with another vehicle" said another.

    "It's all ...?!" ask the two men who are still below holding the chair to climb up earlier.

    "It's ...!!" yells who were already on top.

    "If I had all closed the door" said the one below, and immediately raised the seat and seat into the tailgate at the back. Then the door of the truck was closed. The two people who arranged it had directly climbed up.

    "It's ready ....!! Pull ...!!" said the last man up, climbing up the back door.

    It's unique. But that's the fact in the area. When the means of transportation is very limited, then whatever is available can be utilized. And the people are happy. It was seen from the smiles of the people who were on the truck ride. Sendau joked and joked laughter emanated from people who never thought that grandiose. But for those who are most important it is the togetherness and brotherhood that is very strong. On top of the truck, they still carelessly share what he has. Some carried boiled cassava, they shared with other passengers.

    "This ..., this .... There's cassava, who wants monggo ..." said the fat woman who offered a basket of boiled cassava.

    "Satur Nuwun, Yu ..." replied the people who were offered. And the basket containing cassava was circulated to other passengers. Who wants to take it straight away.

    "I happen to not have had time to eat .... Boiled cassava can be to prop up the stomach." said the middle-aged man who was in a hurry because he just came home from work.

    "It's there the same lofty tofu bacem .... Who wants to? Monggo-monggo" said the woman who pulled out a plastic bag containing a baceman. As before, the tepak containing tofu and tempe bacem was circled to other people. And that kick in a short time is up, returned to the owner is empty.

    Of course many snacks brought by people who participate bezuk. So they are not afraid of hunger. Someone brought a fry. Many also hold plastic containing iced tea, at the end there is a straw. Sourced while enjoying the fun of riding a truck. Very exciting. Togetherness that can not be separated from the nature of the village community.

    And right, about fifteen minutes, the truck went into the parking lot of Rembang Regional Hospital. Slowly, and stopped in front of the entrance of the sick rimah. Two men jumped down. Then opened the door of the truck. Lower the seat and seat, which will be used as a lure for passengers to get off.

    "Monggo ..., please get down slowly .... Be careful ..." said the man who was already holding the wooden chair for the fountain. And of course while holding the hands of people who come down so as not to fall.

    "Where is ...?" tanya has come down.

    "Wait a minute .... Come in later together ..." answered the others.

    So they immediately gathered in the back of the truck, to wait for his friends, and must be waiting for those who understand the rooms in the hospital.

    "Come ..., come .... This way ...." a middle-aged man took the men in. Will visit Irul who is rumored to also be a patient who must be treated.

    "Lah .., that's Mas Parmo ..." someone pointed towards the man sitting on the patio of the hospital patient room.

    "Mas Parmo ...!" Nurjanah shouted to her husband. And of course ran straight to her husband's place.

    "Sttc .... Don't scream .... Later do not be grateful for patients who rest ..." said one who certainly told the others not to make a fuss.

    They all went straight to Parmo. Parmo must be waiting for his brother-in-law.

    "Where is Mas Irul ...?" ask her husband. So did his mother and father.

    "That's .... On break .... This was already two infusions ..." said Parmo while showing the whereabouts of Irul.

    "Goddess .... What's severe ...?" asked father.

    "Ro-i .... Here, Mr. ..." suddenly Irul's voice called his father. He must have woken up because he heard his father's voice.

    "Rul ........ What are you, Rul ...? Kok even infused everything ..." his father immediately hugged Irul. Even though the man was tough, seeing his son drowned in the hospital bed, surely his heart was immediately sad. Tears also immediately dripped.

    "I'm okay, Mr .... Just need a tranquillization .... Sir-e don't worry ..." replied Irul to calm his father.

    "Rul ........ My boy, Le .... Huk ..., hu .., hu ..." Irul's mother immediately hugged and kissed her son. Must have been crying so hard.

    "Already ..., Mak .... Don't cry .... I'm okay, .." said Irul who calmed his mother.

    "You're recovering fast yo, Le .... Pity your wife ..." said her mother who was still as fond as crying.

    "Yes, Mommy .... Where is ...? Khotimah come with nddak?" said Irul who asked his sister, his wife Parmo. And also asked Khotimah, his sister Nur who still had a small child.

    "That, Nurjanah .... I told him to take care of the house while taking care of the baby. Nur .., this is sought after Mas Irul .." said his mother who immediately called Nurjanah.

    "Yes, Mum ...." Nurjanah came straight to Irul.

    "Your husband please take care in the hospital first .... Tukijan to shop. Khotimah don't come here, pity the baby. You're the hero. Later if I am healthy let me take care of Ms. Indra ..." message Irul to his sister.

    "Yes, Mas .... Lha Cik Indra how is the condition, Mas ...?" ask Nur who is worried.

    "Sik Indra is still in the incentive room, not yet to be visited." said Irul who immediately shed tears, because he remembered his wife.

    "Sorry, Mr. ..., Mother .... Bezuk time is up .... Please leave the room immediately, the patient must rest ..." suddenly came the nurse in white-white clothes, reminding the differentiators of the number of sekampung, and of course, must be crowded.

    "Come ..., come .... Was told to leave .... Monggo home ..." said the middle-aged man taking his friends home.

    "Yes .., I want to greet first Mas Irul ..." said another.

    "Direct page out .... Jump on the truck, yeah ..." said another.

    "Mas Irul's .... Get well soon, yeah ...."

    "Quick healthy, Mas Irul ...."

    "No need to think about Mas Irul .., the important healthy first ...."

    "Hopefully recover quickly, Mas ...."

    "Sik Indra also recovered and was healthy again ...."

    "Hurry home, Mas Irul ...."

    The neighbors who say goodbye greet Irul. And definitely pray for a speedy recovery and healthy. And those who were bezuk, after shaking hands, put the envelope under Irul's pillow. It's a donation as a sign of affection and to ease the burden of people in distress. This is the custom of the village people, a tradition that is still very strong and ingrained. One by one, they all saluted and gave help, although the magnitude was not much. But at least they have lightened the burden of people who are experiencing distress.

    Seeing that, Irul shed tears. Deepened by the kindness of his neighbors. Irul again remembered the sincere words expressed by the grandfather he met.