In a Match But Not Stupid
Illnesses
"Because I'm a junior, who always records all the crimes of Dea kak" he said.
"Did you also record, when Dea locked Vina in the toilet?" ask Raka.
"This is my sister" and the class played the tape to Raka.
The footage records everything Dea did, and the crimes of Dea.
That Dea locked Vina in the warehouse back then.
"You must come with me to hand over this evidence! to the school and also the police, so that Dea receives punishment," said Raka.
"But I'm afraid brother, Dea took me out of school."
"You take it easy, I just need your help, so Dea can take her punishment" Raka replied.
The dekel nodded in approval to Raka.
Before going to the police station, Raka told the school, after finishing it, he invited Dekel to the police station.
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At Raka's police station and the dekel handed over the evidence, everything Dea did was actually not just to Vina. But to the man Dea always thought took his own.
Dea is actually an only child and has a whole family, but her parents prioritize her work.
Dea was lonely, only living with her assistant in her home. Dea vents her anger at the people she thinks took hers.
We don't know what makes people do things we don't think are good.
They just want to feel what other people feel, which is affection.
Like for example we just have a sister, and we see mama is more affectionate to our sister.
It's natural! but for people who lack affection, will feel jealous of that person, even though he is our own brother.
After she finished reporting Dea to the police, Raka drove the dekel to school again, and Raka returned to the hospital
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In the hospital
"Why can Vina gini again, how is the story?" ask mama to worry.
"Calm down first ma," papa calmed mama by patting her shoulders.
Mama doesn't believe in Dea's treatment, who did something like that to me.
Aunty Ria and om dirga, entered along with Raka who also just arrived at the hospital.
"Mother how's Vina doing?" ask aunt ria.
"Vina's still in shock, she's unconscious" replied Mama.
Raka approached the glass, looking at me from there. "Vina, I failed to take care of you," she looked down.
Om dirga approached his son who saw me. "You can be patient on deck, we just pray that Vina will quickly wake up," said om dirga to Raka while patting her shoulders.
Raka just nodded.
Mama was still sitting there waiting for me to wake up.
Ila in her own home, she's grown up according to her, so brave alone at home.
The doctor and nurse came out soon.
"What's my son doing?" ask mama.
"The mother's son is not conscious, if you want to see his child inside please, but only 2 people," replied the doctor.
"Yes doc thank you" said papa.
"Pa, let's go see Vina," said the mother and entered with papa into my room.
Everyone may not believe my situation, weak and very weak. Crying too! I'm still childish, too, so don't be surprised by my ridiculous behavior let alone frequent hospital admission.
Because what? yeah, because I'm weak, allergic.
I hate people who say I'm sick, but they are.
But I am grateful behind this weak me, many people around me love me.
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