BLUE METAVERSE
WHEN COMBINED
Ritha was helped by Rio who drove Blue home. Although occasionally still seen grimacing withstanding pain but his face looks happy to get the attention of his upperclassman. They engaged in intimate chats all the way home.
“Sorry yes, because Blue brother Rio so do not watch basketball game.”
“Nothing, Bi. I'm worried about you.”
“I'm just unlucky huh? I feel like I have no enemies, but there are others who do me wrong. The first day of school there was a tire crank on my bike. Now there's a motorist who kicked my bike.”
“Hopefully tomorrow there will be no more evil with you, Bi. This case has been handled by the police. But Satya's sister doesn't want you to go to school on a bike again. Must be delivered with Didin.” Ritha chimed in their chatter in a soft voice.
Blue Manyun, somewhat disappointed with her brother's decision. But I want to deny with what. Blue knows how the decision was made for her own safety as well. Rio right, Jakarta is not the same as Jampang though
both start with the letter ‘J’. Life here is more cruel and manipulative. Evidence clear. Blue who do not know anything becomes a victim of unknown people who harmed him without apparent cause. If for example there are people angry or hate him, why not say and challenge him openly.
Rio was disappointed too. His new hobby stalked the sweet girl who pedaled a bicycle on the streets of Menteng suddenly stopped. Fortunately, he has some photos and videos. If the kangen can be viewed without the knowledge of the object of the image.
Rio helped push Blue's wheelchair up to her room at the bottom of the house close to the living room. Before it was renovated into a stately one, it used to be the room of Satya and Ritha as newlyweds. Now it is a guest room. Ritha and her children's room is on the 2nd floor.
“Bi Blue face so bengep.” Faiza greeted him with a smile as they crossed the living room. His face was partially covered with palms. His style is timid but peeking.
Behind Faiza was a silent Faiz. His eyes stared intently at every movement of the person who came to escort Blue, but the sharpest part was fixed on Rio. They both followed the group that went into the Blue room to help lay the girl in her bed.
“Bi Blue was hit by people near his house, Mr Haikal huh? What kind of a hit man? Really sick huh? Izza can help what?” Faiza direct nyerocos like cayenne pepper firecracker. So many questions were like bullets.
“Don't be chatty, Za! Blue Bi needs a lot of rest to heal quickly. You can help bi Biru accompany her, get her water and food. Can also prepare medicine.” said Ritha while embracing her daughter.
Faiza turned her head up to look at her mother's eyes and shifted her conversation, “I did not leave for the dance studio, Bun. Already the same permission for Goddess because said Mr. Agus Izza can not go anywhere until Mother comes home.”
Ritha nodded. Ruffled her little girl's hair with anxiety. “Still yes, Iza smart.” praise him so that his little girl automatically develops a smile and calm. If left the soul of the journalist will make the atmosphere becomes less comfortable because of the many tweets.
“Make you, Bi. Get well soon! I want to go straight home.”
Rio pamit while putting the bouquet of flowers and chocolates he carried on the nightstand. Maybe embarrassed about handing it over directly to Blue in front of his family.
Blue smile sweet. In his eyes were many stars scattered.
“Thank you, Brother. Sorry to trouble.” Blue can't hide his happy smile. His expression was only visible on his right cheek because the side of him was covered with cuts and bluish-red bruises.
“Wow, Aunty gets chocolates and flowers. Izza mau dong. Want to want to..” Izza almost snatched the bouquet of flowers when Rio had just stepped out of the room.
Ritha prevented him by slowly pulling his little girl's hand. “Don't take, Za. That's for my sick aunt. You can eat your own chocolate stored in the refrigerator.”
“Izza wants that one.” his header is spoiled showing an expression to cry.
Ritha gave a stern gesture not once more with a headband and a sharp gaze. Izza scowled in disappointment, but had to learn to refrain from wanting the property of others.
“Besok sister will be here again bring a special chocolate for you.” Rio turned his head to promise Faiza. Children are often jealous of the simple things. If Rio knew that he would meet Blue's spoiled niece and cheriwis, he would be happy to buy the little girl some extra chocolate.
Faiza smiled expectantly. While Faiz thought it was annoying because he suspected it would be used as Rio mode to often come to his house.
Rio left the Blue room with Ritha accompanying him to the courtyard. Mr. Didin drove him back to the hospital by car because Rio's motorcycle was left there. Rio did not intend to linger long because Blue still needed a lot of rest.
“Kak Rio girlfriend Aunty huh?” faiza asked with her head tilted and a rancid smile that made the hands of those who saw her itch to pinch her cheeks.
“Not.” reply Blue is short and clear.
“Kok give you flowers and chocolate?” refute Faiza fixed with a rancid smile and a high-level kepo gaze.
“Emang should be a girlfriend if you want to give flowers and chocolate?”
“Iya. That's already the rules of the pack,” Faiza replied firmly pretentious. A moment later the little girl laughed triumphantly at herself as if to make sure that her guess must be correct.
In contrast to Faiza, Faiz seemed to be shining a dislike look. His attitude was as cold as snow.
“Friends classmate Aunty?” faiz asked with his flat voice yet full of menacing nuances. His eagle eyes were about to tear apart the heart. Blue is afraid to see it, feel will be the prey of prey that is ready to be pounced. His nephew rarely spoke. Once that talk his words felt drawn deep and he was always at a loss looking for the right answer accurately.
“Not. Classmates. He's the head of OSIS at our school.”
Faiz's blue eyes had not dimmed the cold incandescent. Blue is getting worse. Not very happy with Faiz. Blue is not wrong. Sick people are not entertained, even suspected of various kinds. Indeed he did not reveal his accusation with words, but his eyes were the one that spoke.
“Later when it is finished the universe war tournament, Faiz will enter normal school to protect Aunt from anyone who intends to harm Auntie.” he said firmly.
Blue stroking chest. Relieved. There was also a silver lining he had an accident today. Apparently, the accident that he had experienced moved Faiz to protect his aunt from danger. Sweet is that kid too. Cold outside but warm at heart. Blue knows, whatever Faiz says will be done. He is always committed to his words. Perhaps this accident was God's way of moving his heart back to school.
“Thank you, Iz. Aunty is happy we can go to school together.”
Faiz nodded then out of his aunt's room.
“Aunt no shame school with nephew?” faiza's question was still consistent with her grinning smile.
“No dong, Za. Anyone would be proud to have a niece like you. Aunty is ready mentally if you will be jealous of your handsome sister's fans.”
“Ihh. Why don't you go to school at my school. I would also like to show off my handsome brother with my school friends.”
Blue snickered slowly while Faiza giggled. The boy accompanied Blue in his room. He even brought his PR book and did his job in the Blue room. The little girl forced Blue to create several social media accounts to entertain herself when she was bored with having to rest in the room.
"Let's not get bored, Auntie made a tic account. Kan Bibi once promised to upload a video joget Iza at aunt Lily's house. We can watch a funny video on tic no lo, Bi."
"The cook."
Blue grabs his gawai, downloads the app and creates his new account on social media. Hihah... Faiza's right. Lots of videos with short duration that are entertaining. There is a parody of life, comedy, hilarious dance, even selling absurdly or teaching mathematical and chemical formulas in unique ways. With internet media Blue can feel like a walk to a place that has never been visited. Moreover, Ritha lends a special headset containing three-dimensional glasses that have been coated with anti-radiation filters and modern active speakers. Enough to make him feel entertained even though he was only in bed.
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