
Raden explained the reason the bottle was given to a little girl who was a street busker.
" But that's my drinking water bottle. Why did you give that to the busker?" ask Mira.
" right. But you weren't there. You won't understand the situation" Raden said.
" That's my bottle. Why would you give it to her?" ask Mira again.
"Because I really hate sad stories. I'm very sentimental. Just imagine a little girl being a street busker from morning to night. She's thirsty. How can you be so brave and ignore it?" Raden said so that Mira understood his position at that time.
"Do you have no humanity? How much you!" Raden shouted in annoyance.
Mira just kept quiet. Raden who saw Mira like that, felt guilty. Raden felt that his harsh words might have offended Mira.
" Raden, I'm sorry. I wasn't in that situation and I don't understand it. The problem is not that the price of the bottle is expensive or not. It's just, that bottle is sentimental to me." Mira said then turned her head down.
Raden did not understand. The mere time of a bottle was sentimental value to Mira.
"Sentimental how do you mean?" ask Raden.
"My mother gave me that bottle of water before she left.."
Mira has not finished her story. Raden immediately dismissed him to continue the story.
"All right! I'll get back that bottle for you. Enough of the sad story. I'll be right back" Raden said and left the classroom.
Raden came down the stairs, and he saw Ken skateboarding.
"Ken!" Call Raden.
"You don't have a class schedule? Where are you going?" asked Ken who had seen Raden in a hurry.
"You don't have a class schedule, do you?" ask Raden back.
" There's nothing. But I was skateboarding." replied Ken.
" good. Come with me!" Raden said, then pulled Ken's hand to follow him.
"Where?" ask Ken.
"Udah! come along." replied Raden.
Rara walks to the campus cafeteria. He walked closer to a sales shop.
"Excuse me, I have a plaster sale?" ask Rara.
" There's no deck" replied the seller's mother.
" Is there anything used to cover the wound?" ask Rara again.
The mother took the duct tape and showed it to Rara. Rara was shocked when the mother showed duct tape.
"Eum. well ma'am, excuse me" said Rara.
Rara took the food she ordered and then the empty chair. Just as she was about to eat, Rara felt a pain in her injured finger. Because she was hungry, Rara did not care to keep using her injured finger to hold the spoon, even though she felt difficulties. When enjoying food. Suddenly Rara's phone rang, it turned out that there was a message notification from Setia.
"What's your class schedule in the lab today?" message from Faithful.
"But shit! I missed a lot of material. It's because of my sliced finger." Rara replied.
"But you're okay now, right? Is your finger still bleeding?" Faithful Reply.
" I'm okay. It's just that I'm still using a tissue to stop the blood." Reply Rara.
" What exactly happened so that your finger could get hurt? why aren't you careful?" faithful Reply.
" That's because I'm listening to a story about an anatomy lab. Do you also know anything about that story?" balas Rara's.
" The story that tells us that every request of any kind will be granted." Reply Faithfully.
" So, the story is true? have you heard any other information about that story?" ask Rara.
"No." Reply Faithfully.
"Have you heard of it?" balas Rara's.
" I don't know." Reply Faithfully.
"Hm. What the hell are you!" rara's reply was upset.
" What do you want to make?" ask Setia.
"For what? So that he accepts your feelings?" ask Setia.
"No! That's not. I'll make a wish for Bima to go on a date with me. After that I will take care of the rest. Great, right?" balas Rara's.
"No!" faithful Reply.
"Well, why not? You're sure if I'm a girl I can't move first. can you?" Reply Rara.
"So. That's not what I meant. Actually there is still a continuation of the story. Do you know why you had to leave the lab at 12:13?" faithful Reply.
" What's the matter?" ask Rara.
" If you are still there more than 12:13, you will be the next victim. Then there is a hand that will touch you and suck your soul." Reply Faithfully.
Rara reads a message from Setia making her crutches stand up.
"Damn it! what a ridiculous story! you lied to. You just replied if you don't know anything about the story." Rara replied.
" I'm just pretending not to know. But it's up to you, whether you want to believe it or not.just don't say, if I didn't care for you before." Reply Faithfully.
Rara typed the message on her phone in annoyance.
" I will not be fooled! You liar!" rara's upset on her phone.
"I'd better not go" Rara told herself.
"Where to?" asked Satria who suddenly came and sat beside Rara.
"It's none of your business." replied Rara cuek.
Satria looks at Rara and pulls Rara's hand with the injured finger.
"What else is?" rara asked and pulled back her hand.
"Be quiet" said Satria.
"What are you gonna do?" Rara asked annoyed.
"Be quiet. Let me see your injured finger" said Satria pulled Rara's hand and removed the tissue covering the wound on Rara's finger.
Satria took the plaster on her shirt. And stick the plaster on Rara's injured finger.
"Let's!" rara shouted in pain.
"You're a real prospective doctor! Your reply hurt a lot" Rara said withstanding the pain.
"Hush. I told you not to move." Said Satria.
Satria blew the wound on Rara's finger that she had wrapped. Rara only saw Satria's actions to the injured finger. The strange symptoms reappeared in his heart. Satri looked at Rara's face.
"Now you can eat comfortably" said Satria.
"Where did you buy it? I've searched everywhere, but no one is selling." asked Rara because since Rara was looking for plaster no one was selling.
"Out of campus, and it took me a long time to find her. Surprisingly the plaster is hard to find when you need it" Satria said as she opened the bottle.
Satri gulped down his newly opened drink. Rara kept seeing Satria enjoying her drink. Feeling noticed Satria asked.
"What do you see? if you want, just say it. It's for you" said Satria, giving Rara a new bottle.
"No need! Who is drinking!" said Rara.
Not unexpectedly Rara belched. Satria smiled.
" You just burped. Must be your stomach bloating. Drink this to ease your flatulence." says Satria.
" I told you I don't want to" said Rara.
Satria ignored Rara's words. He takes a straw and stabs it at the well-loved one for Rara. Rara refused. Satria continued to force even feed the drink into Rara's mouth. Rara continued to refuse. Because Satri still forced, inevitably Rara relented and drank the drink. Unexpectedly the rejection earlier made Rara's tablespoon fall to the floor. Satria realized it was telling Rara.
"You're my friend, right? get me a new spoon" said Rara.
"Whatdidyou say? I've given you that drink." Satria refused.
" Say you're my friend? You can't help me?" Said Rara.
Satria fell silent and chose to give up.