
All the repeat participants have sat on their respective benches with separate distances. Each bench one table one participant.
Incidentally, Hana is one more room with Yusi, Damar, and Hasan. Should have been if they both went in.
Hana and Yusi worked on the repetition solemnly.
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Samuel was taken to the hospital by his parents. Samuel went to the ICU. Thankfully, his situation is now stable. Samuel was transferred to the ward.
In his right and left hand there are many infusions. It also helps with oxygen.
Samuel was guarded by Mamah and his Papah who had just returned from the office.
Samuel, who had not been conscious for a long time, was confused by himself. His head still felt dizzy and sore. His sight is still blurred.
"Now you tell us who made you battered, Sam! It's a good thing you didn't die" said the Papa irately.
"Who are you?" samuel asked who had not clearly seen.
Bagaskara and his wife looked at each other when Samuel asked.
"We're your parents, Sam! Your time is unknown!" asked Bagaskara a little dumbfounded.
"Parents? Sorry, my vision is still blurry, Pah! Mah! But who am I?" samuel asked who then looked confused by himself.
Bagaskara and his wife were again shocked to hear the words thrown by Samuel. They both suddenly panicked and immediately called the doctor to check the condition of his son.
"What happened to our son, Doc! Why doesn't he know himself?" ask Bagaskara worriedly.
The doctor touched Samuel's eyes in turn.
"Is it still dizzy, son Samuel?" ask doctor.
"What's my name, Samuel?" ask Sam.
"Yes, your name is Samuel. They're both your parents!" the doctor said, pointing at Bagaskara and his wife who began to cry to see Samuel's condition.
"Do you still have a headache?"
"Yes, it hurts, Doc! Dizzy, heavy, sore, and painful!" answer Samuel.
"Yes, yes! Do not be forced to think hard first well," said the doctor to Samuel mingled with a smile.
"Doctor, what happened to my son?" asked Bu Bagas while wiping his tears.
"Mother and father's children may have amnesia,"
"Amnesia?"
"Yes, but don't worry. It's only temporary koq. You can help him to recall his memories before amnesia. But, do not be too forced if the father and mother already feel pain in his head. Because if forced, he can drop again. I'm staying first yes, sir, Mom!" said Doctor.
"Yes, thank you, Doc!" answer Bagaskara.
Bagaskara embraced his wife's shoulder and rubbed it gently.
In his heart, he was completely furious at the person who had already left his child severely injured, even amnesia.
"Samuel" said Bagas, crying.
"Mama, don't cry! Samuel is okay" said Samuel slowly.
"You didn't forget about Mamah and Papah, did you?" asked Bu Bagas while wiping his tears.
"Not really, Mah! Now Samuel's vision was clear. The face of Mama and Papah was very clear in Samuel's eyes. Thank you for waiting for Samuel here. But why would Samuel be here? What happened to Samuel, Mah?"
"You're in an accident, son!" replied Bu Bagas while stroking his son with affection.
Bagaskara was very upset that Samuel had lost his memory. Though he wanted to ask the perpetrator who had made Samuel battered almost dead.
After the repetition, Hana quickly prepared to go home. All he had in mind was Hasan.
Hana put her stationery quickly into the bag.
"Yus, I'm ahead!" hana said while wearing a bag on her back.
"Koq hurry up anyway, Han! We sit down first, discuss the repeated problems earlier," said Yusi astonished.
"Sorry Yus, I can't. I need to get home. I'm ahead yeah, bye!" Hana ran over and waved at Yusi.
"What the hell is the same kid! Not usually! If so, I also go home, nengokin Damar, in the hospital," murmured Yusi while putting the matter and his stationery into the bag.
Hannah arrived in front of the school. How surprised he was, when he saw the King who had stood by on his motorbike, and smiled at him.
"King!" hana said while pointing towards the King.
"Hay girl! Want to go home together?" asked the King with a smile.
"No, no! What are you here for?"
"You're going to pick you up!"
"Well! I can go home by myself. Let's go home now!"
"We are together. Our house is the same. Like I'm free, there's no duty, I anterin you all play, can you?" asked the King with a smile.
"Can't! I want to go home alone! You're pulling out now!" hana's orders.
Hana then walked past the King. The king did not expect that Hana would reject his invitation. The king thought, Hana would be happy if she offered him another ride.
The king turned his motorcycle and stepped in Hana's steps at a fast pace.
It was a little difficult for the King to walk while carrying a motorcycle that he was riding.
From the top of the school building, there was Cantika who saw Hana and the King walking together.
Cantika was immediately shocked when she found out that the guy who was with Hana was the King. Own cousin.
"That's it, King! Why is she the same as Hana?" cantika astonished.
Hana was upset that the King had not left. "You did follow me anyway, Ja! Go home there first!"
"My intentions are good, Han! Nawarin you ride, it is quite enough to save money. This morning you were so happy, why now it's so jutek!" asked the King while watching Hana's face.
"Too this morning it's a different story, Ja! That's clap! You go home first. I don't want to be taken,"
"Yes, I'm not sorry if you don't want to be taken. I want you to walk,"
"I don't need to be cemented, I dare to walk alone koq," replied Hana with a jutek.
"Why the hell girl! Lucky for him because I hugged a ride. Usually, other girls will be very cool. Koq he's not!" The king said in his heart.
The king did not heed Hana's words. He kept walking in Hana's footsteps. Despite the distress because he brought with him his ninja motor.
"Ja, I'm going to take the angkot. These are usually very long timed. If it is full, just departed angkotnya," said Hana hope the King will stop following him.
"Father, I'm faithfully waiting for the koq" replied the King lightly.
Hana felt furious. She squeezed her own skirt hearing the words of the King.
Hana is confused because if the King follows her to the house, her secret will be revealed.
Hana was also worried. He should go home by himself, or go home to his parents.
"This kid seems stubborn. I really want to bring me home. If this is the way, I have to go back to my mother's house. The matter of direction, I can reason later," said Hana in her heart.
Once at the base, Hana looks for a ping-colored angkot that is already full. Hana sat in front next to the driver. Only that seat is empty.