My girlfriend's my Class Brother

episode 38 (male)

        My mouth was immediately shut.

"Now rest, give her phone to Uli. Mama wants to talk to him." said Yolanda in a soft voice.

      I looked up to hand over the hape to Uli. He nodded and slightly moved away from me. I don't know what they're talking about, I don't really listen.

      There were footsteps approaching.it seemed like Uli had finished talking to Mama.

     Right now he is helping me stand up and support my body and walk slowly towards the bed.

     Slowly I lay down. Uli covered my body with a blanket up to the chest.

      "Gue grab a meal first, huh?" said Uli while walking towards the kitchen.

       "Later on, Uli. I'm not hungry" said Isaiah shook his head slowly and held Uli's hand as he was about to move.

       But slowly he let go of my grasp and smiled warmly.

"Lo face is pale, Yesa. I know you haven't eaten anything since the morning" Uli said to pay attention to his friend.

    Again, I can't argue with Uli. He came out of the room and not long after appeared again from behind the door with trays in both hands.

      No wonder Uli quickly returned because their house was only one floor, but the house was spacious and luxurious.

       Uli helped me get up and lean on the back of the bed. He put down a bowl of porridge that was somehow cooked by whom. And one glass of warm water was placed on a small table beside the bed.

       In silence I ate it. Bribing spoon by spoon into the mouth. Only able to take three mouthfuls, the rest I rushed up.

      Uli's protest look was visible, but I prevented it with a helping hand. I asked him to help me to support my body because my legs are weak and can not be used to step again.

    Uli was overwhelmed because my body weight and height surpassed him.  Uli decided to ask for help Bang Igho, lucky I was already familiar with his brother Uli.

    When he looked at me, his gaze looked worried like a brother to his sister.

    "Do you want to take you to the hospital?" ask bang Igho.

   "Yesa just needs a break, Bang. Waking up soon will be healed." replied Isaiah.

      It looked doubtful but Bang Igho nodded. He rubbed a glance at my head and Uli took turns.

   "If there's anything to call Brother, you're in the TV room" said bang Igho.

      And nod I give in response.

      Bang Igho came straight out of the room. Not long after Uli immediately followed out, he let me rest in his own room.

     Faintly I heard a noise, slightly frowning before opening my eyes.

       "Yesa?" the scream from outside echoed and I recognized this voice.

      "Sir Yesi who's looking for him? Yesa's not here!" Uli.

     I also heard the answer from Uli. A little bit of pulling the corner of the lips for being grateful to have a friend like her.

     "Sir Yesi is crazy, huh? screaming in our house. Do I need to call the security guard to ngusir Kak Yesi." replied Uli firmly.

       "I don't know, Brother. But it would be nice to go home, the actions of my brother can I report to the police for disturbing the peace." said bang Igho helped.

And this is Bang Igho's voice.

      My eyes are closed again and my ears are cut off, and I will never again melt with the cry of despaired tears. Never again!

     Two days I hid in Uli's house, as long as I didn't go to school. And during that time also Yesi kept coming to persuade me.

       Because of my request, Uli and Bang Igho compactly lied. They kept telling Jesse that I wasn't staying at their house.

     Luckily Papa Uli is on vacation in Seoul with his mother. So I do not need to get such interrogations from them. bang Igho himself did not dispute my existence in his house. To him, I'm just like Uli.

        At first he wondered why I was hiding here and asked about Yesi. With his expertise, Uli lied, if Mama joined Papa on an official trip, while Yesi my girl.

       And from Uli, I know that the committee meeting has been held since a day ago. From the results of the meeting, the four of us were only given a warning and of course additional points. Mr. Harry's remarks the other day were just a threat so that we would no longer create problems and we were told to focus on facing the UAS and UN.

      After thinking, I decided to go back to school. Why am I sad for the person who hurt me. That's a stupid thing, and I admit it, if I'm really stupid.

      Being strong and not going to be weak, I have to dare to face Yesi. Got to!

      Uli's car is perfectly parked in the school parking lot. I and Uli rushed down, I came up with new strength after two days of not attending school.

    With sure steps, I rushed out with Uli. Coincidentally Jovan also just came with his motorbike.when removing the helmet, Jovan looked with a worried face. I reply with a smile.

     "Yesa, I go first" said Uli nudged my arm and rushed to run to class just like that.

     Jovan approached, he beside me turned his head and looked at me in silence.

      "Don't look at me like that, Jo" Isaiah said, staring at Jovan's face.

     "Yesa seems much more worried today than Yesa was yesterday" Jovan chuckled

      "Many people have become harder to protect their hearts that have ever been hurt. And I'm in that stage." Isaiah said again.

      I heard a breath of Jovan. The rest of us continued our steps towards the class in silence.

      Starting to climb the stairs of the first floor, until the steps of the stairs of the second floor, I gripped the handle a little because I was unusually tired.

      Lately I often dizzy, my body weak, and moving a little will feel unusually tired. Maybe this is the lowest point of contention in the love problems I experienced.

       When I got to class, I felt like a dejavu. Kids in class especially girls swarming around me, asking about my situation. Lastly Daffa pulled my hand out of the crowd and ended up getting a cynical snort from the girls in class.

       Not yet fit to take a sitting position, Daffa, Ryan and Ivan surround my table and Uli.

      "Yesa, is the news true?" Ryan asked, his face looking serious at me. As if waiting for an answer from me Daffa and Ivan compactly looked at me. They demand answers.

     "No pa-pa, Yesa?" ask Daffa and among our circle of friendship, Daffa is the most mature and wise.

    "As you can see I am fine with a smile, a bitter smile" Isaiah turned to Daffa.