Lutfi Gilang's

13. Health Test

i

After the break was over, we went back to class for mastiin so or not a health test that replaced the MTK maple. Well, I'm happy if it really is.

And not long after, Bu Yuni entered with Gilang and two officers in all-white uniforms.

Sitting down, continuing to sleep.

I actually wanted something to do with him. You see, I began to feel cool talking for a long time with Gilang. Especially since he's back to normal. But I was confused as to what topic to take, so I kept quiet.

Bu Yuni conveyed her greetings then introduced her two guests. The girl's name is Rani, and the guy if not the wrong name is Triyanto. The two of them usually work at Margono Soekarjo Purwokerto Hospital, but they regularly check health at SMAN Purwoketo based on the request of the principal, once a semester.

They said, this is the 4th year for a health check at SMAN Purwokerto. They also had interesting stories before, during, and after health checks.

Mr. Triyanto said, most of the students are precisely because they are afraid of needles. But there are also students, even naughty students, screaming, crying in fear, fitting to be injected.

Funny said. I laughed too. You see, said Mr. Triyanto, right at the beginning, the nakla student who wanted his classmates, uh just as it was his turn, even he was scared, crying again. Funny, right?

Then, as they prepared the equipment, we were told to fill out a form. I was worried, in case Gilang would write like on the cover of his book. But, as I wrote the lyrics, it turned out that he was serious. Although, I had to wake him up first, anyway.

Next, students are called in pairs based on their seating. Well, I became a gerogi, because the health test with Gilang. Also worried, just in case what Kelvin says is right.

Well, I'm really worried.

Fitting again waiting, maybe already about 30 minutes, Gilang suddenly asked for a red pen pinjem.

I took the pencil out of the bag, and I gave him a red pen, and Gilang opened the book and continued to write.

At first I just peeked, but because it was unclear so I blatantly read the writing. He also did not protest.

“I know: you know, if Kelvin has a crush on you. I know: you know, if Kelvin is so different from me. I know: you know, if Kelvin wasn't a nice guy like he looked pretty good wearing glasses. But, I also know: you don't know, if I match you, based on blood type.”

A little confused at first reading, but when I repeat a few times, I had a laugh and was shocked.

Why did he suddenly write, if Kelvin is not a good guy? Then why does he also write, if we match based on blood type? Whatdoes thatmean?

I'm natap Gilang. He smiled, then reached into something from inside his backpack. Keep putting on blood type books.

I'm a little confused actually. But I accept it too.

First I read the characteristics of the ABO goldar. Goldar A, B, AB, and O.

The picture is good, similar to comics, not make bosen. From this book, I became convinced, the attitude of goldar A, B, AB, and O, exactly as I thought.

It didn't take long, I immediately switched to the middle chapter, because curious about the same dormitory every goldar. And I was surprised to know that goldar AB is very suitable with goldar O.

So because of this, Gilang nulis kayak just now. Heart says.

Here is also stated, although the words AB often prick and make O hurt, but actually it was a frank talk from him. I had time to keep fit Gilang ngatain me: Queen Absent.

Also, O was very amazed at the way AB looked at the world. And I totally agree with that.

I'm sure, reading, my face flushed with shame.

Before long our name was called: “Lutfi Gilang, forward.” said Bu Yuni, as if it was my long name.

I stepped with Gilang with a brain that keeps thinking: “What is true that Gilang wrote, if me and him it fits based on goldar? Is the book exactly right, if goldar O matches the same as goldar AB?”

All those questions kept repeating over and over again to make me unfocused when tested for health. Anyway, somehow, at that time, I saw Gilang being different. I think he's getting more handsome.

And after a second thought, the uniform she was wearing was always neat. Only, the tie that has been used must be the end of up to one-third of its part is thrown into the left shoulder. I don't know why. Clearly, Gilang's cold attitude stunned me.

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ii

After all was tested for health, the two officers said goodbye and thanked him. They said our class was safe. That is to say, the students in our class did not make any strange sense.

I'm relieved about it, but I looked towards the results of the Gilang test, there was writing in the disease section. I wonder what it is. If mine, filled with flu bone the same stomach.

I really don't know where they know from. Though earlier if it is not wrong, just weigh weight, tension, blood sampling, the same interview complaints. The doctor was a really great astrologer.

But my mother didn't even get permission. He said, may I marry the same husband who is sholeh, the husband who really loves me the same family. I still don't know why Mom said that.

So curious, I ended up with the same Gilang. Errata. Not just me, but my classmates. I wonder why they want to know the results of Gilang's disease.

But because the crowd made Mr. Triyanto go back into the classroom, continue his name: “Why is this a fuss?”

Bu Yuni who is still in class so answer: “Say they want to know the disease Gilang.”

“Call?” Mr. Triyanto nanya at once ensure.

“Iya, it's the one who's sleeping in the corner of class.”

I see, the doctor's eyes were fixed on our seats. Keep looking for the files. “After I open.” Take a piece of paper. “Do what do you want to know the disease of others?”

“He was, sleeping continuously in the class sir. Time yes, ga makai strange.” said Kelvin made other students exclaim in agreement.

“Oh, so so.” said Mr. Triyanto. “This Mr. bacain only.”

Suddenly the noise disappeared instantly.

“Name: Rizky Gilang Kurniawan. Birth date—”

“That's not necessary sir.” cut Arya make me upset.

I also want to know when his birthday is. Ouch.

“Iya sir, straight to the point.” said Kelvin as if guiding class friends to say similar.

Mr. Triyanto laughed. “This time, ga very patient.”

Bu Yuni apologized for the behavior of her students. But Mr. Triyanto just laughed.

“Good, dreadin ya.”

All nodded compactly, except Gilang. He was late in his sleep.

I'm confused, maybe he sleeps just as noisy as gini, maybe he doesn't wake up even though everyone else is talking about him.

“Miss, it has insomnia.” said the doctor finally. “So, it's hard to sleep at night. Well, her sleep is morning.”

“Oooh...” says class friends.

I'm relieved. As I suspected Gilang ga makai strange stuff. But, I became curious, just after night can not sleep, Gilang just say.

“Dok, what medicine is it?” asked Bu Yuni worriedly. I'm pretty sure he felt that way, because as a homeroom teacher, Ms. Yuni always cared about the problems that happened in the X-11 class.

“Most Attractions. I told Gilang to eat kale vegetables often. She said, it's her favorite vegetable.”

“Thank God it was.”

Mr. Triyanto was about to turn over but was prevented by the same Arya who suddenly nanya: “Lah at night, he did dok?”

He smiles. “Bapak already it's the same as Gilang, pas night ngapain aja.”

“What doc?” I was curious, and other friends were like that.

Mr. Triyanto advanced a bit and said slowly, the sides like people were whispering. “Says: ‘don't tell friends, later no one will believe.’” Keep laughing and coming out.

Well, I'm disappointed because I don't know what's really going on. Something Cross hides from everyone.

I looked back at the book in front of me, I opened the sheet. And I see, there's a scrawl of a ballpoint pen with her name here.

So this is Gilang's book. Heart says.

I looked at him, but could not see his face. Then switch to the milk health test results paper. I see, there's an AB sign right there.

I feel good knowing that. Don't know why. Is it possible that I already feel that Gilang fits me?