My Sweet Lecturer

Olivia Dera Bellvaria's

The car they were riding in entered the courtyard of the Cancer House which was not too far from the hospital where Doctor Gustavo worked. Injelat then passed the sisters who are willing to serve there with children with cancer and also the elderly who have been abandoned by their families because of the deadly disease.

Yona stared out the car window, her chest rumbling to see many children who had lost their childhood due to a terrible disease. Many of them have been deprived of their playing time to fight the deadly cancer for everyone. How expensive is healthy time, which not everyone has. Yona felt her heart racing so fast, just imagining it made Yona smell.

“They are mostly children, his parents often come here. They are busy looking for money to help the treatment of children that we have borne through donations collected. But, there are times where our budgeting is chaotic and needs them to help with treatment, he said,” clearly Livia pointed at the children who still look active in the park with a cheerful smile that is still visible on their faces.

Yona felt her heart being pinched, children their age had been given a severe ordeal by the Power, but amazingly their smiles still continued to be etched on their lips.

“Let's greet them,” said Livia when the car they were riding in had stopped.

Livia's hand was about to open the door, but Doctor Gustin Justavo's hand first blocked her.

“Wait, let me open it for you,” said Dr. Gustin Justavo with a smile that never faded from his lips.

Likewise, Regan, the man opened the door and exited first from the passenger seat, allowing Yona to get off immediately.

“Awas, your head,” said Regan, blocking Yona's head from heading over the roof of the car door.

Yona smiled, “thank you, Mr. Driver,” chuckled Yona deliberately teased the man.

Instead of being angry, Regan chuckled lightly at the jokes coming out of the mouth of the woman she loved so much.

Doctor Gustin Justavo ran around his car, gladly Livia received a helping hand from Doctor Gustin Justavo.

“Please, Tun Putri,” said Doctor Gustin Justavo like a royal servant.

Livia chuckled, the woman was so grateful to be able to accompany Doctor Gustin Justavo despite the many life problems they experienced even now. Feelings and guilt that often affects Livia about her family in Indonesia make the woman sometimes pensive and crossed her shadow to return with her family in Indonesia. However, the figure in front of him is what turned out to make him give up his entire life to become someone new with a new identity like what Doctor Gustin Justavo had planned.

Really, Livia or Olivia never felt that way other than being with Gustin Justavo, her husband, and also the man she loved so much.

“Aunt Livia! Uncle Gustin!” squeal at the Cancer House children when they see Livia and Gustin Justavo there.

As the children ran towards Livia Justavo and Gustin Justavo, Livia gestured to stop the children from running.

“Don't run Aiden, you're out of chemo. Just walking, Aunt Livia is going there,” cried Livia giving a warning to a seven-year-old named Aiden.

Yona's eyes glazed over, “I remembered Chiko and Devaro when they saw the children, they would be happy to be invited here to meet the children of Cancer House,” said Yona looked at the children of Cancer House who are now running towards Livia and Gustin Justavo.

“Aiden! Don't run, son,” suffocates Livia when Aiden accidentally falls and falls on the ground, causing Livia and Gustin Justavo to widen their eyes.

Livia ran, and so did Gustin Justavo, and they ran towards Aiden. The child they took from the orphanage to be closed, as well as the child with cancer since youth.

“Aiden, you made Auntie a hanger,” Livia said in an implied tone of concern.

Aiden smiled instead, not feeling any pain from falling on the ground until the tip of his big toe was bleeding.

“Aiden is okay, Aunt Livia,” said Aiden said that he was okay.

Livia nodded and smiled lightly, the woman stroked the top of Aiden's head gently. Among the many children, Livia was so sympathetic with one figure, she was Aiden. The child is able to touch the bottom of Livia's heart, in addition to her stature and also her face is very handsome, Aiden is cheerful and not fussy compared to other children.

Aiden also often helps the sisters and nurses who are on duty there to look after other children.

“Come on, now we stand,” said Livia patted Aiden's knee that was dirty because of the ground.

The other children immediately surrounded Livia and Gustin Justavo, seeing that Yona's feelings were so mixed. Yona turned her head towards Regan, “we should have brought a hand for them,” said Yona felt bad for visiting without bringing the parcels for the children.

“Auntie, and Uncle brought a friend for you, just call Aunty Yona and Uncle Regan,” said Livia introduced Yona and Regan to the children.

They immediately turned their heads towards Regan and Yona, both smiling gently greeting those children who had mostly lost their hair by almost fifty percent.

“Sana, greet first Aunty Yona and Uncle Regan,” said Livia gave orders for the children.

All of them went straight to Regan and Yona, they extended their hands to Regan and Yona in turn. Regan and Yona smiled softly receiving a helping hand from them.

“What's your name?” tanya Regan equates to the height of children whose age ranges from nine years.

“Emmanuel, and the one sitting in the wheelchair there is Emmanuella, she's Nunu's twin sister, she's,” said the boy made Regan and Yona throw her eyes at the figure who was now sitting in a wheelchair staring at them with a gentle smile.

Yona approaches the boy, “Hay? You are Emmanuella huh?” yona asked her hand to the boy.

Emmanuella's hands have traces of infusion, could it be a sign that Emmanuella has just had an examination?

“Aunty, Orange Juice model, yes?” emmanuella asked narrowing her eyes to look at Yona.

Orange Juices? It seems like the kids there know Yona very well.

“Wuahh, Aunty is very happy, Emma can know Aunty,” said Yona with eyes sparkling happily.

“Emmanuella really likes you, Yon. Even many posters of you in her room,” clearly Livia approached Yona who was now crouching in front of Emmanuella.

Yona staring at Emmanuella, “really? Aunty Yona must be so lucky to have fans as beautiful as you, Emma. We'll take a photo together, do you agree?” tawar Yona answered an enthusiastic nod from Emmanuella.

“Of course, Aunty. Emmanuella is very happy to meet Aunty, let alone to take pictures together,” said Emmanuella with her eyes sparkling happily.

Yona stroked Emmanuella's natural wavy hair, “remind Aunty to send you a gift, Emma,”.

“We also want, Aunty,” said the others to Yona.

Yona chuckles, “of course Aunty will give you a gift,” said Yona made the kids there cheer happily.

Livia invites Yona and Regan to go inside, allowing her guests to see how the Cancer House has become the home of cancer for free regardless of age.

“We have almost seventy rooms with two to four bad,” said Livia explained everything to Yona.

“Livia, are all the children here, em... I mean, are they orphans?” yona asked carefully.

Livia shook her head, “no, anyone still has parents. But due to limited costs, they leave it here,” said Livia made Yona stunned.

“We have a lot of activities to attract donors, we often hold auctions paintings of children's Cancer House that can attract donors to donate regularly every month to the Cancer House. We also get a budget from the Government although not much, but it can help us welcome our finances,” explained Gustin Justavo who is now pushing Emmanuella wheelchair.

“As it turned out,” said Yona nodded, understanding what Livia and Gustin Justavo had explained.

There are a lot of elderly people there, “they also entrusted their family?” ask Yona curiously.

“If the elderly, most of them left their grandchildren without cause. Perhaps, because it is considered troublesome only, even without them where children and grandchildren can be born. Sometimes there I feel pain when imagining it,” explained Livia by staring at the figure of elderly mothers sitting in front of the television room.

“Nani... play the movie Oddbods,” strangles one of the children running towards the elderly.

The woman smiled, and Gustin Justavo approached her.

“Let Uncle play it for you. Nani is an old man, not to be asked,” said Gustin Justavo to give understanding to them.

“Aunty, let's watch Oddbods. In Indonesia there is no cartoon film?” get Emmanuella to pull Yona's hand.

Yona nodded, the woman pushed Emmanuella's wheelchair towards the television room of the Cancer House to gather with her other siblings.

Regan chose to surround the entire room of the Cancer House which he thought was almost similar to an orphanage, but had excellent stewardship plus a lot of nurses who worked there, he said, under the auspices of Dr. Gustin Justavo.

The man stared at a painting that he thought was very familiar with his painting style, the man squinted his eyes. His head suddenly felt heavy, a flashback in the time of his High School came back to his mind.

It was a practice exam for cultural arts whose grades were also influential in the graduation of a student. At that time, Rehan chose painting, and asked Olivia to make a painting for him. The painting was exactly the same, from the style of painting, and also the theme created. It felt impossible if Olivia bought someone else's painting. Or, the owner of the painting in front of him that actually imitates the style of painting owned by Olivia?

“Which is possible, the painting was only kept by Rehan after the assessment,” muttered Regan fondled the thought that was now flogging in his thinking.

“Regan, are you here? Yona is looking for you,” said someone with the exact same voice as Olivia.

The man turned his head, within seconds the man was able to see Livia's face clearly. Regan shook her head. It was impossible for a person who had died a few years ago to stand in front of him with a body condition that was still intact, his face beaming, and also still so beautiful as a few years ago.

Could Regan's eyes have regressed in vision? Or was it just a shadow of Regan being a hallucination in her brain?

“No way, I must be a dream,” said Regan shaking her head.

Livia knitted her eyebrows together, “you why Regan? Let me call Gustin to check on you,” Livia said looking at Regan worriedly, let alone the man who had just done a body check that might have a bad impact on his body.

“Who are you?” 

The question that was thrown from Regan's mouth made Livia squint her eyes in confusion.

“Regan, you don't lose permanent memory right? I'll call Gustin to check on you,” Livia looked at Regan with concern.

Regan blocks Livia's hand, “wait, you're Olivia, right?” regan's question made Livia's eyes widen.

The woman took a step back, “Regan.. You can see my face?” livia shut her mouth.

Stupid, Livia shouldn't have to answer Regan's question like that. By answering questions like that, Regan will be more sure if she is Olivia, the late boyfriend of the man.

“My answer, you're Olivia? Right?” regan asked for an explanation to the woman who until then was still remembered by her friends.

Even Rehan Prehantara Kusuma, always took the time to come to eat fake Olivia at least once every two weeks.

“Kak Regan, can see me?” ask Livia with teary eyes.

Regan nodded, even though she was lying. Regan only saw Livia's face at a glance, just a few seconds and then her eyes went back to blurry as before. Regan has to make sure who the figure in front of her is.

Why did she look so much like Olivia Dera Bellvaria? Why their voice, face, and behavior are cut in half.

It was impossible if Olivia had a twin, it was simply impossible.

“Say, who are you?” regan asked in an intimidating tone.

Livia exhales violently, the woman does not know what to explain to Regan.

“Can we talk for a minute?” livia asked, asking the man to speak more privately in the medical room there.

Regan nodded, the man following Livia's steps now guiding her way to the medical room. Room that is used for simple examination for all residents in the Cancer House.

“Please promise me one thing, you won't bring out what you see and what you hear,” Livia told Regan.

Regan was silent for a moment, but the next second the man nodded in agreement to the conditions Livia had given him.

“Yes, you are right, I am Olivia Dera Bellvaria,” said Livia, making Regan surprised instead of playing listening to the words of the woman.

“What? You're Olivia? Olivia Bellvaria?” regan said make sure his hearing.

“Ppromise me, Brother will not bring what I will tell you,” said Livia gave conditions to Regan.

“You, Olivia?”

The remark made the two turn their heads, Yona stood there with a look of disbelief. Between him who began to believe Sisil's remark that there were spirits following him, or indeed his brain and eyes began to have problems.

But hearing the confession of the woman made Yona understand right, his hearing and vision were not wrong. Why can a dead person come back to life? With life, and also a different name?

What is the universe hiding from everyone? How could such an event happen in the real world? It felt, Yona wanted to run from there, dodging the reality of what she had just heard. That's not possible!     

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