Andra's Records

Uncovered

Andra closed her notebook. This morning she began her activities by writing her feelings in her special notebook. He kept the book again.

Today she felt so weak. Like helpless to do anything. Shouldn't he go in?

Andra's wearing her uniform. But today he's not going to school. Instead of going to the hospital to see doctor Seno. He wanted to rest in the hospital rather than in a room that would later arouse the suspicions of his parents.

He called Seno's doctor and the man allowed him to go to the hospital.

Andra came down to enjoy breakfast with her family.

"Are you okay, honey?" mama asked while Andra was still about five meters away from the dining table. He just nodded weakly.

"It looks like you're sick, baby..." Mama was a little worried seeing Andra staggering.

"A. ak. I'm fine." he said weakly. But he suddenly vomited a lot of blood before he made it to the dining table.

"Andra!!" Papa was immediately worried and approached Andra.

"Andra's fine Pa," she smiled with a mouth covered in blood. Then after saying that he fainted.

***

Meeting was postponed, Andrio did not go to school, today's rally was canceled. Michael's entire family agenda comes to a standstill when Andra Michael collapses. They took him to the hospital. It just so happens that Seno is back to being the one to handle Andra.

Doctor Seno came out of the examination room. Arnold, Leoni immediately stood up to greet him with a question.

"How is he doing?" arnold asked impatiently.

Seno was silent for a moment. "Come in!"

"What's wrong with Andra? Why did he spit blood?" arnold asked as he continued to walk behind Seno's doctor. In the room they saw Andra was unconscious.

"Sit down, look at your strong son. I couldn't say anything." instead of answering Doctor Seno left the two old men confused.

"What's he really doing?" Arnold asked again. He won't stop until he gets an answer.

Seno was silent again. He pulled out a chair and sat to the right of Andra's body. He invited Arnold, Leoni and a little boy named Andrio to sit on the left side of Andra.

"I don't dare tell you this, but it seems like it's time for you to know the truth. There's no reason to hide this."

"Whatchu mean? Don't scare me!" said Arnold shivering. Leoni only showed concern by gripping her own pants.

"Actually Andra had a long history of blood cancer."

"WHATAAA?" Leoni shocked.

"Yes. He's known that since he was in second grade High School. But, he's very wary of you guys. Andra doesn't want you to know she's sick like this. In fact, from the beginning I have reminded that as clever as he hid all this one day will be discovered as well. But he always said that he could hide it."

"I admit, he was great. Even after going through so many things he can still look ordinary."

"I'm shocked." Arnold's tears dripped. "And what surprised me the most was that you knew all this and you didn't tell me."

"Do you care about him?" Seno said what Andra said at the time.

"Whatchu mean? Andra is my favorite child! How could I not care about him!"

"Maybe you feel that way, but for Andra you're not that good. I believe in Andra, because if you care about her, there's no way you don't know she's this bad."

The sound of Leoni's cry suddenly broke the room where Andra was being treated. He felt an incredible failure. Andra? His famous son was so cold? How could this possibly happen?

Leoni stood up, looking at her son's seemingly helpless body. "Darling, you heard Mama, right? Come wake up baby, Mama will cook whatever you want. Ayoooo, you must heal.." hugged Andra's body.

Arnold also could not help but cry. He could not hide his tears anymore.

"But, he's still healing, right?"

Seno shuddered. "small possibility. The cancer is late stage. He has also had chemotherapy twice. I can't be sure if he can hold on or not."

"Can! My son will be healed."

***

Reno waited for Bening in front of her class. She was afraid that Bening would go home alone again without telling her. He knows, Bening may feel troublesome so choose to go home on foot.

At 3 o'clock through class XII IPA 9 scattering out. Some of the people who had just walked out of the classroom were rather shocked to see a Reno standing leaning near the pole. Statement after question also appeared, one of them why the famous guy was in front of their class? Who is he waiting for?

When Bening came out suddenly the guy was immediately excited. "Just let's go home. You can't walk anymore!" his hand was instantly pulled by Reno. Some people who witnessed the incident gawked. In their hearts to wonder, could-can people like Bening be approached by a male spec god. Actually, what's he wearing pellets?

"Ren, please don't do this, dong, I'm ashamed." He pulled his hand.

"Eh?"

"Please stop this."

"What's the truth?" Reno looked at Bening's face. The girl was embarrassed.

"Some people once said I was a girl who wasn't right because you were too like this to me. Though many already know if I'm dating Andra. And everyone knows you're dating Anastasya. Can we act ordinary? Or do you want to pretend you don't know me from now on?" He decided to solve all of this by talking about it in person. He was a little uncomfortable also bear all the blasphemies of people. Moreover, Anastasya who almost every day sent him a dirty message, saying that Bening had taken Reno from him.

Reno took a deep breath. "Well, if that's what you want. I appreciate your words." said Reno.

"From now on, you don't have to pick me up or take me home. If Andra is busy I can go alone. You don't have to obey Andra's will. Tell me I'm okay."

Reno nodded. "good. I'm sorry if all this time my attitude got you."

"It's okay." replied Bening and left Reno.

Reno pondered on the way home. Today there are many things that make him feel like a failure. Andra went to the hospital and her parents knew the truth, Bening thought of her as a bully all along, and her heart cracked to hear Anastasya being with another guy. He was confused as to how to go ahead.

The man drove his car towards the hospital. She wants to see Andra now, she wants to cry in front of Andra.