The beginning of meeting with Rama

That morning we were getting off the bus, I walked to campus with Rara, my best friend who lives in the same boarding house with me. This is my second semester of college, I have to work hard to fulfill my daily life and pay my tuition. While we were chatting while walking, suddenly there was a sound like an explosion accompanied by the sound of a car horn that kept beeping without stopping. The voice sounded loud in our ears, instantly I looked back

"There was a collision" I panicked when I saw the luxury car attached to the top of the sedan with the condition of the car looking badly damaged. Drops of blood flowed from the door of the luxury car above, the car door was opened and one hand covered in blood swung out.

"Blukkkkk....!" a tall, burly man fell from above and was unconscious, his body covered in blood. Seen some people were swarming around him and not many also perpetuate the condition with videos from their cellphones.

"What are you doing Mey?" asked Rara who looked scared to see the blood splattered

"Let's go there, we'll help them" I panicked and grabbed Rara's hand while running to the crime scene which was only 2 meters from where we were standing

"No, you just help them. I'm afraid of blood" Rara let go of my grip and ran away from me

I stepped my foot in the middle of the crowd, then I squatted near the man who was covered in blood. I asked the residents to help me lift the victim to the side, it was also seen that several residents were helping to remove the two victims who were trapped in the sedan that was crushed by the luxury car.

I immediately took my cell phone to call an ambulance. Suddenly I was shocked and scared when the man's hand grabbed my right wrist. I was very scared and tried to let go of the man's hand, as a result I managed to let go.

"This man's blood stained my hands and clothes."

After ten minutes later the police car came and was followed by two ambulances behind him. The two victims were taken in an ambulance, while the man held my hand again when several medical officers wanted to lift him into the ambulance.

"Please let me go" at that time I was very panicked because the man didn't want to let go of my hand

"Let's come with us to the hospital" one of the nurses asked me to get into the ambulance.

I had to get into the car, because they all glared at me while saying no. Maybe some residents thought I knew the man or maybe they thought I was the cause of the accident, because the man kept holding my hand.

I can only sit next to the man while surrendering to answer his hand. Even though he was unconscious, for some reason his grip was very strong. Suddenly my heart felt sorry to see the condition of his body that was attached with several medical aids.

Arriving at the hospital, several nurses walked quickly while pushing the emergency bed to the ICU room.

I was asked by one of the nurses to fill out a patient registration form, because I didn't know the man, I filled out his identity in vain. I also had to wait for him in front of the ICU. Because I don't know how to contact his family, I just hope the police can find out his identity soon and his family can come to accompany the victim.

"Where is the patient's family" I heard the doctor's voice just coming out of the man's room

"I'm a friend of the doctors, how is he?" I immediately stood up and asked the doctor

"The patient had an injury to his back, and was also bleeding quite heavily. So we needed a blood transfusion, but the stock of type A blood in this hospital is no longer available. If the patient does not receive a blood transfusion immediately, his life is likely... "The doctor didn't continue his words because I cut him off"

"My blood type is also A doc, so just take my blood."

"Okay...let's come with me" said the doctor walking into a room

This is the first time I'm donating my blood to someone, since I was young I didn't dare donate my blood because I'm most afraid of needles. Since I was a child, I have been allergic to needles. After the injection, the part of my body that was affected by the needle would bruise and swell with pain for several days. But after so long I haven't tasted needles, today I'm going to have allergies again because it's clear my goal is to save the man's life.

"Sorry doc, I'm sorry" after I finished donating my blood, I immediately rushed out of the hospital.

"I have to hurry to campus, don't let that fierce lecturer punish me again." I muttered while waiting for a passing taxi taksi