
“Baby, you're here. Who is sick?”
Rama. The net collides with the iris of the honey brown eye and then looks down again. Mind fucked. His only sister suddenly got typhoid and he only found out after the residents told him, if his sister was being treated at the Medika hospital. Yesterday, he and his brother were still able to joke around as usual. He's afraid. The only family he had was his sister.
The doctor has said if the condition is fine and berto’a for the recovery of his sister. His mind murmured as he thought about the cost of treatment in a notoriously expensive private hospital. But that's not the focus. Money business can be thought of later, the most important thing is that his sister can be aware and smile brightly again.
“Baby?”
“This time you are silent. Can?”
Acha gasped as her body collided with the chest of her boyfriend's field. His brain blanked out instantly. His heart was beating very fast, hopefully Rama did not hear the beating of his heart.
This man hid his face in the recess of his neck, inhaling many strawberry scents that had somehow become opium to him.
Acha who understood the situation immediately grabbed back his girlfriend's body. Shrugging shoulders that usually stand firm. His heart was sad when the person he loved was like this.
“Nangis aja baby, I will not see”.
Rama tightened his arms. Throwing his face to hide the clear crystal details, he did not want the world to see his sadness. The stigma of a man cannot cry is also always instilled by his father since childhood. He wants the world to always see him strong, strong in life.
Remember that! We are strong by the rigors of the world.
Rama doesn't care if it's still in the hospital lobby. The clock has shown at 10 pm and the activity in the hospital is a little slow so he was a little relieved to shed tears. His defense collapsed, he wanted someone to share backrests and wounds.
“You’re mine, Cha. Never stay in I”.
Messed up. Rama's words were very harmonious for his heart health. Ah, finally. Nothing was in vain in his waiting.
Thanks Gusti. You have granted do’a your servant.
“Of course baby. I’m yours. From now on I'm where you lean, sharing stories. Good likes and sorrows. Please don't hold your own. You have me”.
“Ehem”.
Acha hurriedly let go of her embrace. Wrong behavior because of the caught driver hugging with Rama. He was afraid that the driver complained to his daddy or mommy.
“A-what's up sir?”
“you've been waiting for the master in the car, non”.
“Iya sir, I'll be there. Wait 5 minutes”.
“Good, non”.
Acha returned to see Rama, worried strokes could not be hidden from the look on his face. Maybe when she has a sister, she'll behave like her boyfriend. Unfortunately he was an only child, daddy was busy working and mommy was busy with his social gang here and there. Although many maids in his home, he still felt lonely.
Acha Poor
“Sorry”.
“Hey, it’s ok. I’m your girlfriend. Now I have to go home. Sorry, I can't go. I'm here again tomorrow. Bye, baby”.
Rama nodded in response.
Acha got up from the waiting chair, walking through corridor after corridor. His heart is still not calm, he wants to hurry tomorrow so that he can accompany Rama to take care of his sister.
She's an understanding boyfriend, right?
...*****...
The number you are calling is inactive. Please call in a few more moments. Tut's.
Rama leaned his body, massaging the temple when the call addressed to his parents received no response at all. Never mind the phone, the chat that he sent yesterday has not been answered until now.
Even though they have their own families, it does not mean they have to forget their children, right? there are no former children.
Until such a situation even his parents choose not to care. He was not complaining at all. For him, his parents' divorce was very selfish. They leave with their own egos, as if forgetting if their actions sacrifice the feelings of the child.
The choice used to be right, not to choose anyone either mother or father. He prefers to invite his sister to live with him in a small rented. Even so, he was comfortable living there. Playing the role of father and brother for his sister.
“Hay, good morning”.
Rama turned his attention to the honey-brown sliced girl who was carrying some paper bags from a famous restaurant. Today she looks sweet with baby blue dress, do not forget the natural makeup polish that adds to her beauty.
“Kok here?”
Acha was so wide that she showed off her white teeth, ”Today I skipped. Hehe”.
He knows how hard it is to make money, tired of working. Therefore, when he had the opportunity to study, he did not waste it.
Education is a priority, what else Acha. Ahem. Back to the topic.
“Kak Acha's. Bring what?”
Acha looked at Kevin still with a fluffy smile, “I brought the same toy snack for you. If you still do not say yes, ntar I bought”.
“Asik, thank you brother. It's a pity, if Acha doesn't have a boyfriend. Definitely Kevin wants to be the guy Acha”.
Rama chokes with his brother's words. She is determined to be her boyfriend to be her boyfriend. Not to mention seducing in front of her lover anyway.
“Emang you know what a girlfriend means?”
“Ish, know brother. He thinks Kevin's still a boy what”.
Rama snorted, Totally unconscious.
Acha staring ignorant towards the tall guy next to Kevin's bed, “You know who Acha's boyfriend is?”
“Who's sister?”
“Tuh, people”.
Rama stared intently at Acha, but the one being stared at was giggling. While Kevin looked at Rama with an annoyed look. It is fitting that all this time his brother was against his relationship with the idol, it turns out that his brother was even dating his future girlfriend. So annoying.
“However you are brother, I fight even brother who can. This pain has nothing to do with the pain in Kevin”'s chest.
Rama again snorted, long time he wanted to exchange his sister only.
“Kak Acha please elus Kevin's head, so that Kevin a little more calmly accept this reality.”
Basic mode.
Acha laughed, no doubt he also obeyed the request of his girlfriend's sister.
“Oh yes, I brought rice rendang for you. Eaten ya”. Acha began to arrange one by one side side dishes and complements to be served on the table. For Rama he was willing to do this, before-not to be asked.
“Kak Acha, who hurt Kevin. Why is Brother Rama taken care of?”.
“Eh, so Kevin wants what?”
“Suapin dong kak”.
Truly a fashion artisan, Inner Rama. He got up from his chair to ask for administrative expenses.
“Where are you, baby?”
“Kear”.
I heard a breath of Acha. So cuey. He thought that when yesterday the nature of Rama to him would change. Even when he thought about it, his cheeks were red. But that's okay, at least he wasn't expelled.
“That's right, brother Rama is so cute. Mending with Kevin Kak”.
“Kakak cut your pocket money yes!”
After the door closed perfectly, Rama heard a scream from his sister.
“KAK RAMA GAK ASIK PLAY CUT-OFF KEVIN SNACKS!”
He smiled a little. Once upon a time his sister had to be reprimanded.
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