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Days go by, if asked if Dena misses the atmosphere of her Grandfather's village? Yeah, it's obvious. That afternoon after school Dena went straight into her room, the girl was even reluctant to go out. Lunch was also taken to his room.
The girl flipped through her smart phone while thinking. "Well on the phone.. will not be lifted, huh?" muttered.
Busy fighting with the contents of the head finally the girl decided to call a friend away.
Tuttt
Still ringing. The second call was just picked up. Dena immediately turned on the loudspeaker.
"Hello."
"Dena? Sorry, I was in the bathroom again." the voice of the Goddess was heard across the street.
"It's okay. Long time no see, I miss you guys. If I don't go to school, I live there." said Dena.
"Sama, I miss it too. You'll be here again, right?"
"God willing if there is no obstacle I must go there. Oh yeah, the others with you?" dena asked lying down while looking at the ceiling of her room.
"No. Do you want to ngobroo them too? Then let me call you."
"May the hell."
"Okedeh. I'm dead on the phone. We'll have a video call at wa."
"okay."
Tutt
The call was switched off by the Goddess. Dena smiled at the thought. Suddenly a shadow of Fairel appeared in his head. The girl quickly shook her head. Her outstretched hand touched the necklace beautifully attached to her neck. The necklace was Fairel's gift as they searched for souvenirs of that time.
"Tok... tok..."
Dena quickly got up and walked to the door and opened it. There was a waiter who delivered his lunch.
"Excuse me, Non. It's the food." said the waiter at Dena's house, handing out a tray.
The girl took him in, took him in. "Oh yes. Thanks, Bik. Then Dena went in again, right?"
"Please, Non. My aunt is going to the back too. Goodbye, Non Dena."
"Yes, Bik."
Dena took the tray to her desk and sat down and prepared to eat her lunch.
When he just put a few spoons into his mouth suddenly the sound of his cellphone ringing on the mattress. Dena got up and grabbed her phone and raised a video call from her friend.
"Old sorry, Na. You see the guy on his sleep pules, difficult to build." said Dewi apologized.
"There's! It's not..."
"Hi, Na. How are you doing? It's so cute." said Anna praising him as she waved her hand.
Dena smiled back at Anna's hand. "Gue's good. Lo... How are you? Very original."
"Sama, well too. But, noh the Fairel has a fever."
"HUH!!???" Dena was shocked at once.
"Yes, Fairel. Now it's in his house."
"S-seriously?" ask Dena to worry.
"Yes seriously. You wanna talk to her? There's the hell in her room again a shave."
Dena seemed to think, a moment later she nodded.
Across the street, Dewi took her cell phone into Fairel's room. Inside his room was Dicky and Rafael. Dicky and Rafael can't be seen outside.
"Rel." call the Goddess.
"Hmm?" Fairel muttered as she tightened the blanket wrapped around her body. At times like this he was very lucky because there were friends who visited him, Dicky and Rafael willing to spend the night at his house to take care of his friend, even though there is Uncle and Tantenya at home.
"Dena would like to talk to you."
"Hmmm... what?" ask her with a hoarse voice. Dena quietly listened to see Fairel in the blanket because at this time Dewi pointed the rear camera.
"Dena would say that."
"Do you not? If I don't want to die." continued Dewi again.
"Hmmm, yes." the young man's eyes opened revealing his slightly red eyes. The body is hot but shivering.
Fairel took the phone proffered by the Goddess. Still in a side-lying position Fairel took over the call.
"Hi, Na." said it with my face.
"Hi too, Rail. Lo sick?"
"A little cheerful" he answered.
"Would you take medicine?"
"It was noon today."
"So, do you permit the school dong?" the question came to Dena's mind.
"Y-"
"schools. I know it hurts even maxain. This morning was really quiet. But, because the soy sauce so rose again body temperature." explained Dicky interrupted Fairel's speech.
Not knowing just across there, Dena was staring intensely. Worrying of course.