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Failed Hero

Everything has returned to how it was. I went back to school with Ranti. As soon as she got to school, Tara ran over to us and hugged us tightly.

"Alby told me everything. I'm so happy you're finally better."

"Lo thinks we're not? I'm tired of having to pretend to keep a cynical face in front of Vanella."

"And I'm jealous to see you two continue, laughing without me."

"It's important now we're all three again. Hugging."

Tara hugged me and Ranti tightly. Ranti tried hard to let go.

"It could be asphyxiation. Lebay lo ah's. Come on."

"Eh, we're better. Meaning we can continue to get rich Malvin usually, right?"

"Gue agrees, Tar. Surely," replied Ranti with such vigor.

"The gua also agreed to dong."

"Yuhu. Come on in class." Tara looked so excited. The joy was clearly on his face.

The problems in friendship have passed. Now we are again faced with a problem in the class that never passes, mathematics.

"Please collect the tasks that I gave last week," said Mr. Irgi.

I casually opened my bag. I've been working on it and I'm sure my answer is correct. But my composure turned to panic when I could not find the answer sheet of my math assignment in the bag. I took out my entire bag and it didn't exist.

"Van, what's wrong? How can you panic that."

"My answer sheet paper missed, Ran. Foul me," I whispered, trying not to hear Mr. Irgi.

"Crazy anyway lo. How can?"

"Lo knows I'm missing. Moreover, it is just a two-sheet paper doang. I have struggled to even miss again. Bego is me."

"Say the same Mr. Irgi. His name also forgot. Time is not understood."

"Sir Irgi won't care, Ran. There is no tolerance. How do I dong."

I bit my lower lip, my heart was pounding, my sweat started to drip.

"Van, why?" malvin asked in a whisper.

"Gue forgot not to bring my answer sheet, Vin."

"What's? It's so careless."

"Gue forgot, Vin."

"Yes, you are calm."

"How can I calm down?"

"Malvin, Vanella, why are you guys fighting yourself? Cepet collect your duties!" firmly Mr. Irgi.

I'm getting panicked. I can finally just stop. I continued squeezing my hands which started to sweat. Several times I let out a long sigh, preparing to receive punishment from Mr. Irgi.

"Vanella's."

Hearing Mr. Irgi calling my name made my heart seem to be about to be dislodged. I closed my eyes and looked down.

"Yes, Sir. What's up, sir?"

"Why do you have two answer sheets? The answer is also different."

I'm dumbfounded. Even Ranti was gawking.

"Two, Sir? No way, sir."

"Yes, there are two. Which one is it really?"

"Van, aren't you gathering? How come there's two?" ranti whispers.

"Gue doesn't know either, Ran. How could that be."

"Wait first. This is not your handwriting. I remember your writing well. Let me check first."

Mr. Irgi again checked the students' answer sheets.

"Malvin, Alby, why aren't there any names here? You guys don't gather?"

Ranti and I turned to the two of them. Now I understand why there are two answer sheets with my name. They looked confused, unable to answer. Mr. Irgi decided to approach their seat. Mr. Irgi looked through the contents of their open mathematics. Then he stood in front of the class.

"I have guessed. This isn't Vanella's answer sheet. Vanella, where's your answer sheet?"

"Ma.. Sorry, Mister. L am... I forgot to bring it." I answered with a stammer because I was afraid.

"And you two want to be heroes with this cuss in Vanella's name?"

Mr. Irgi stared at Malvin and Alby.

Malvin and Alby could just keep quiet.

"Sir, don't mistake them. My law, sir. I was wrong because I didn't bring my answer sheet."

"They were wrong, too, Vanella. All of you remember well, I don't like it the most when my students lie. Especially in the business of duty. Vanella, Malvin, and Alby, go ahead. You're standing in that corner until class's over."

"We're sorry, sir. Let us be punished, sir. Vanella doesn't need to," said Malvin trying to defend me.

"Yes, Sir. We're sorry. Please don't punish Vanella" Alby said.

"The three of you are both wrong. You should both be punished. Vanella, don't let this happen again. You're a high school student here. Don't ruin your own image."

"Good, sir."

"Let's go ahead. Shucks!"

The three of us went ahead in front of the class and served our punishment.

"Why do you two use that strange thing? Why is my name called?" my whiskey.

"Gue won't be punished either. Even if they are finally punished. You are not alone" said Alby.

"That's a great tweet you guys. Thank you both for being my heroes."

"Talk to you guys. Please be quiet during the lesson!" firmly Mr. Irgi.

"Good, sir."

**

"Eh that's the story you want to be a hero for Vanella because Vanella forgot not to bring the answer sheet?" tanya Tara started the conversation while the five of us were eating in the cafeteria.

"Yes dong. I am a superhero. It's good, handsome again" Malvin replied confidently.

"Who are you guys that even make the name of Vanella ugly. Your answer must be a lot wrong. It is impossible dong Vanella dapey value below 90," said Ranti.

"What the hell lo, Ran. It's as if I have an IQ comparable to Albert Einstein. I can also be wrong."

"It's important we've tried to save Vanella. Anyway we always stand in front of Vanella. Yes, Vin?"

"Yeah, Al. Yeah, just let's both of us bodyguards lo, Van."

"OK means later after graduating from school you do not need to be confused about work. So my bodyguard is."

"That's not it, Van. I don't want to have a rich boss."

"The vin! I always said I was bad. I'm flush using a new meatball sauce tau tau rasa lo!"

"I just said. I feel sorry for your husband later. Must be a victim of the KDRT."

"Lo say again, this glass in my hand will float to your face!"

"You go, Van. He is a hobby to make you rise in blood. Ask to be cleaned again. Love some more bitter juice."

"Malvin ever drank bitter melon juice, Tar?"

"Yes, Al. When we were studying in a group, Vanella was drinking bitter melon juice. Can you imagine Malvin's expression how? I swear it's the most exciting thing."

"Where does it feel, Vin? Tastier? Did you drink bitter?"

"Diem lo, Al! I am crazy for that cake drink. If anything is sweet, why drink bitter."

I watched those who kept on making noise. I'm glad things have improved. The five of us could often spend time together again with our laughter.

**

It's time for the even semester exam. I've been preparing myself for a long time considering this is a stepping stone to class 12, the last struggle of my High School days. I'm doing things so calmly. Especially when working on chemistry, one of the subjects I like besides mathematics.

Unlike me, Malvin looks confused. Several times he scratched his head and placed his head on the table. He even plays with his pencil.

Come, Vin. Lo can definitely. Only then will the time come to blush.

I looked at him and gave him a smile while encouraging him in my heart. Even though he couldn't hear it, I was sure he could understand the meaning of my smile. He also replied by shaking his head.

"Spirit! You can do it!" my whiskey.

"Eh." The supervisor gave the code because he heard my voice.

I'm back to focusing on. After I finished, I checked my answer several times while waiting for the time to run out. I turned back to Malvin. His head was still on the table. Either he has finished his answer or he has not. I watched him for a long time, he finally lifted his head. But he looked panicked. It looks like he's rubbing something from his nose. Blood again?

"Sir, I'm allowed to go to the bathroom" said Malvin, raising his hand.

After being given permission, Malvin immediately ran out of class. I'm starting to worry about him. I wanted to tell Ranti and Tara, but their seats were far away from me. I decided to follow him to the bathroom after being given permission by the supervisor.

Arriving in the bathroom, I saw Malvin leaning his body against the wall with his nose covered in blood. He kept holding his head like he was in pain. I ventured to approach her even though I was actually very afraid of blood.

"Vin, your head hurts again? Lo nosebleed again? Oh my goodness, Vin. Here I help."

I took a tissue from my pocket and wiped the blood that kept coming out of his nose. I did it without looking at him. When the tissue was filled with blood and I accidentally saw it, my reflex immediately threw it. I'm starting to get scared.

"Blood! I am afraid of blood. I'm scared."

Malvin who initially looked in pain immediately tried to hug to calm me down.

"Van, relax. You don't have to be afraid. Let me throw it away."

Malvin threw the tissue into the sampak box, then came back to me. He held my hand tightly.

"I threw it away, right? You don't have to be afraid anymore."

"Gue's afraid of blood, Vin."

Malvin hugged me again and kept wiping my head. As soon as I calmed down, I let go of the hug and looked at her.

"Vin, sorry. I want to help you even I'm so hard on you."

"It's not papa, Van. Lagian lo phobia blood is still maxain make it here. I told you, don't whip me if I have a nosebleed."

"Gue is worried about you. Why do you often have nosebleeds? You also often have pain in your head. Lo sick what? Now does it still hurt?"

"Gue is fine. I don't hurt anything. So no need to worry. It doesn't hurt. My nosebleed stopped too. Let's go to class. I'll guess we'll do it long."

"How are you better? If it still hurts, let me just let it."

"Gue ain't no papa, Van. Cepetan loaf the class."

"Keep lo?"

"Gue will wash your face first. Anyway if we go back to his class later on macem-macem thought. Go ahead, yeah."

"Yes already. If there's anything call me yes."

"Yes." Yeah."

Malvin smiled and rubbed my head again. I left him alone too. When I got to class, I was still worried. I was only able to calm down after Malvin returned to class. At that moment I could breathe freely.

Lo emang nyebelin, but if you're sick why am I worried about it, Vin?