LOVE IS A WOUND

Chapters 11. Staying In A Rangga House

Wow! Beautiful scenery once.But this time I went to the flower shop.Various kinds of flowers are very spoil my view.And as fragrant as it makes me feel drifting.

Not that I have never seen a flower shop, but usually only through doang.For whatever I buy flowers.Waste money.Because before long the flowers wither and are thrown away.

"Ras, help me choose the flowers,dong!", said Hendra.

"I don't want to buy white roses!"

"White roses don't exist!"

"Hmmm..What,ya?I'm confused, Hen!I don't know anything about flowers.This is my first time going to a flower shop".

"Hmmm..What,ya!Yes, if so we go home!", said Hendra as he stepped out of the store.

But I pulled his hand."Wait, Hen.Kayaknya flowers are good!", I said while pointing to one of the flowers on display lined up near the door.

"Hmmm..Yes, good, yes.But my mom would not, would she?".Hendra's forehead wrinkled.Sign he was thinking hard.

"Yes, I'm afraid.It's good, really!", I said."What is this flower called?"

"Ohh, it's a white tulip" she said."Yeah, I bought it, yeah.Later I told you it was your choice, yeah!"

"Yes!", I said with a small smile.

Hendra pinched my cheek.

"Ouchhh!How come you pinch my cheek!", I cried.

"Once you're cute, I can't stand it!"

Kucubit.

"Ouchhh!", he shouted.

"Feel.That's the payoff.Haha!"

Hendra then laughed and ruffled my hair.

"Sir, this one is aja.Please pack!", said Hendra to the caretaker of the flower shop.

"Yes, Mas.Here is it?", replied the guard.

Hendra nodded.

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Arriving at Hendra's house.In Hendra's house is crowded, many people.In front of the house has parked an ambulance.The sound of sirens wailing deafening.

"A..What is this?", asked Hendra to one of the men standing there.

"Your mother, Hen!", said the man.

"Mothers..Mother why, Sir?"

"Your mother.A suicide attempt.He stabbed her stomach with scissors!"

"Whataa!!!Ibuuuuu!!!", cried Hendra while running to the body of Aunt Fika who stretched stiffly over the brangkar.Mata closed and her mouth tightly closed.After the infusion flows through the vein venanya.And in her mouth there is an oxygen hose."Ibu..Awake,Bu!This is Hendra coming, Bu!". Hendra tried to shake his mother's body.

"Who's sister?", asked a paramedic.

"I'm his son, Bu"

"If so, come on up!Come to the Hospital!"

"I'm with you, huh?", I said.

Hendra nodded.

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We're sitting in front of the Chamber of Surgery.The doctor is trying to save Aunt Fika's life.

Hendra had a gloomy face.The tears occasionally came out of his eye pelup."All this because of me.All because of me!!!", said Hendra.He hit his head.

I held his hand."No.Hen.It's not because of you.It's not your fault!"

Hendra hugged me.The tears of his eyes spilled over my body.I tried to calm him by stroking his back."Already, Hen.Yang patient,ya.Kita pray aja.May Aunt Fika be okay".

"But..But.. If I hadn't fought with Mom this morning.If I hadn't tipped off Daddy's problem.Surely my mom couldn't have taken a shortcut like gini, Ras.Waaaa!".Hendra's cry came back.

"That's it, Hen.Yang sincerely, yes.Yang stoic!"

NAH!NAH!YAKKKK!

"Auntie Fika!How's Aunt Fika, Hen?I heard Aunt Fika attempted suicide, right?" said Satrio.

Hendra raised his head.She looked at Satrio for a bit.But then she again lowered her face.

"Patiently, yes, Hen.I am very sad.Then anyway I have considered Aunt Fika as my own mother.When Mother is rarely at home.Tante Fika always accompany me".Unknowingly, Satrio's tears also came out of his eyes.

I never thought Satrio also had a close relationship with Aunt Fika.And now, the two men are crying and hugging.

Brak!

The surgical room door opens.

"How's my mother doing, Dok?", asked Hendra.

"Mother Fika has passed the critical period.Adek do'a aja,ya, for his recovery.Ten veins that are almost broken, have been sewn.Utung mother Fika was brought in time".

"Te.. Thanks,Dok!"

"Tu, I told you what.Surely everything is fine".

Hendra hugged me tight."Thank you, Mrs.You have supported me so far".

I cannot speak.Kulrik Satrio.His face looks sour.

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The next day Hendra sent a message to me that Aunt Fika was welcome.I plan to visit her after school.

I walked through the school corridor to my classroom.I was almost late.Because I accompanied Hendra until late at night at the Hospital.

Because I was in a little hurry, I didn't look around.

Bruck!!!

I fell, fell on the floor.

"Hahahaha", Jojo and his gang laughed at me.

I stood up furious."Jojo!It must be you, right!It must have been you who grabbed my foot until I fell!"

"Hahaha.Who told you to be angry!", replied Jojo.

"Substantiality?What excitement?"

"This is a lesson for you.How dare you seduce Satrio, yes!"

"Stegodain?Egotizing what?I'm not the one who sniffed him!But he's the one who snooped me up!"

"Sok your face, yeah!Where could Satrio be chasing you!You're halu, yeah!"

Plakkkkp!

Jojo slapped my cheek.

"Aduuhhhh!", I fell.

"Hey!!!You're just a maid in my house, yes!", said Jojo.Then she looked at the children who surrounded us."Hey, listen, yeah!This barrel is just a maid in my house!His mother owes a lot to my mother!So to pay for it, she's a maid at my house and minimarket!And.. How dare this maid find Satrio!"

"Huuuuu!", shouted at them in a mocking tone.

"And on the island of Bali his parents.", not yet finished Jojo spoke.I immediately wake up and attack him.Kujambak his hair until it falls out.I do not want my parents brought up as his insults.She may insult me, he may insult me,but he can't insult my mom and dad.

"Ramm...My hair!!", Jojo was flabbergasted as if he could not believe I dared to pull his hair out.

"Take care of that foul mouth of yours!Or you want me to take all your hair to balding!Wanna?"

"Basic, you bastard!!!", Jojo furiously grabbed my hair.

I don't want to lose to him I also grabbed his hair.So, now we're craving.

"Heeeiiiii!!!! Stopii!", Satrio came to try to break us up.

Seeing Satrio coming, Jojo let go of his trap.Similar to me.I was so embarrassed, Satrio saw me in this state.My clothes and hair were disheveled.

"Satrio, this is one of Laras.She who first grabbed my hair", said Jojo.She wrestled spoiled on Satrio's arm.

But Satrio felt uneasy and pulled his hand."Shut up.You think I don't see?You're the one who bothers Laras first!"

Then Satrio said again in a loud voice."Listen, yes, you all!!Baras never teased me.He never chased me!I'm chasing him!Because I love him!"

"What's a rame-rame!Get into class all!The bell has sounded too, you are still outside.Dubar!!Bubarr!!", cried Mr. Irvan with his distinctive eastern accent.Pak Irvan or commonly also called Mr. Charles is a strict and fierce teacher.See Mr. Irvan coming, Sir Irvan, the children immediately disperse.Running the rides to their respective classes.