In a Match But Not Stupid

Good girl

My family and Raka's family, already in the hospital to visit me, Raka also kept me there.

"You've often mama said, can not resist urinating, gini will be her," said mama.

I just held my stomach because it still hurt.

"Ma, Vina is going to the bathroom, please help Vina!" Mama and auntie helped me.

"Let's help Mama, let me help Vina" said the mother to the aunt and auntie ria nodded.

Mama helped me walk, into the bathroom, Raka looked at me like she couldn't bear it.

"Daddy, you're not coming home? I've been in the boarding house for a long time" said aunt ria.

"Later home ma, now take care of Vina," Raka was very worried about me.

"But you have to take a shower, change clothes also deck," continued om dirga.

"Raka still smells good" he replied.

"Yeah, you go home first! I'll be back here later" Papa suggested.

"But Vina?"

"Mama's the same papa, Vina's parents are here, there are guards." My mom and I are back from the bathroom.

"The thinness hurts a lot, Vina's stomach still hurts, too" I let out tears while holding her stomach.

"Vina, why ma?" Ask papa.

"His thin hurts, his stomach hurts too he said," replied Mama.

"Yes, I slept first."

"Hiks" I nodded while crying.

"Raka won't come home, Raka will take care of Vina! Raka does not want to leave Vina again sick gini," said Raka refused again to go home.

I lay on my side, looking for a good position so as not to hurt, crying as much as possible to endure the pain.

"Call the doctor ma, pa, Vina is in pain" said Raka near me.

He couldn't watch me cry. The parents did not know what to do, finally called the doctor to immediately check my condition.

After coming the doctor directly checks and injects painkillers.

"So, how's my son doing?" Ask mom and dad.

"I have given painkillers buk, to improve quickly, you should drink lots of water," replied the doctor.

"Nice doc."

"I'm sorry" said the doctor and everyone nodded.

"Dec, you go home first! Vina was also a little calm," said aunty ria.

"But ma-"

"What's wrong Raka, we keep Vina here" said mama.

"When I want to take care of Vina," Raka's mind looked at me, still wanting to accompany me in the hospital.

"Yes pa," he answered again to the side of the gurney.

"Vina, I go home first yes, I'll come back here again" he said.

I nodded to see Raka. "Don't be sad anymore! tomorrow is also healed" he said with a smile.

"Hiks" I nodded.

Raka wiped my tears. The parents looked at each other, seeing Raka's treatment.

"Don't cry anymore, okay!" he said I tried not to cry and nodded.

"Good girl, my queen" she said stroking my head.

"Dek," said aunty ria.

Raka glanced at her mother sighing.

"Yes ma" he said weakly.

"I'm home, yes" he said, staring back at me.

I smiled at Raka, who seemed to be unwilling to leave.

"When's the deck coming home?" said dirga this time.

"Why do you like it so much, separate Raka from Vina."

"Loh deck, it's just being told to go home, not move cities or countries. Should we separate really?"

"GAK" said Raka and I together

The parents laughed, because Raka and I were compact.

"It used to be in nolak, now even do not want to separate," said Mama.

"Well, be shy about mbak," aunt ria

They laugh back.

"Raka come home really, you cake is never young," said Raka.

"You're coming home, but you're still here not moving."

Raka cengengesan scratched the back of his head that did not itch.

Raka said goodbye to me again, and kissed the backs of the parents' hands. After that, go out to go home.

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