
"Giliran lo Dev, the story of your first experience meeting Rafa!" get Satria.
"Skip's a deh."
"Well?"
"Si Rafa told me no story. Aib he said."
Bayu and Satria immediately squinted. "Suspicious ...," said the two of them.
"Don't think weird!"
"Hmm."
"Udah, let's go. Change with another."
"Fa cepet wake you up!" get Satria.
"Wooy!" call him with a trembling voice. "Tomorrow to play basketball again, come on!" Then the guy even shed his tears, as well as Bayu.
"Fa, tomorrow we come here, you have to get up!" Bayu squeezed the side of the bed while enduring his sadness. "Cannot be among the four of us who go, we have promised the office until old age. The fa! You know, we all fucked up, right? Let's wake up dong, later who will be the mediator between us if you are not aware? Who else is holding me the same as Satria Anak Onta! Who is the dicurhatin di Devan pas again upset? Who taught me when I didn't understand the lesson?"
Devan looked the other way, his eyes were already hot even with a single wink he could already take it out, but Devan held it by staring at the ceiling of the room. "What the hell are you on?
"Don't sleep long yo ma pren!" satria said before leaving the room.
***
Vallen passed by those who had just come out of the ICU. He stared at the three eyes blankly. Then his feet began to step into the ICU area in which there were several more rooms, Vallen accompanied by Nasya and Chela. After a few steps, Vallen turned to one of the windowpanes there which revealed directly the existence of Rafa in it.
During the walk, Vallen held Nasya's arm to help her stand stronger, even though her heart was weak, especially when watching Rafa being covered by tools, such as ventilators, infusion hoses, pulse oximetry, and so on, devices connected to a heart rate monitor, and others.
"Fa, wake! Open your eyes, please ...."
"Rafa let's see me."
"Rafa is conscious ...."
"Hiks ...."
One of Vallen's hands rubbed Rafa's hair, and the other held onto her shoulders. Then, he hugged Rafa and buried his face next to his fiancee's face. Vallen sobbed, no matter how many tears were absorbed by the pillow Rafa was sleeping on, he just wanted to hug the guy tightly to vent all his worries.
"Wake up Fa, I'm waiting for you ..," he whispered softly.
***
Satria hugged herself from a parked motorbike at school. He was shivering, yes how not because it was this night, but still he was wearing a basketball jersey. Not only Satria, Bayu and Devan are the same. The three of them immediately ran to class to pick up the bag that was left behind - actually more important it was their phone in the bag. Followed by two girls who suddenly asked to come along while in the hospital, Chela and Nasya.
They crossed the dark school field. Arriving at the class, Devan presses the light switch. They then cleaned each other's bags, then carried them. Until their eyes were all fixed on the bag Rafa and Vallen were still left behind.
"Gue's carrying Vallen's bag, '" Nasya's initiative. "Who would bring Rafa's bag?"
Devan looked at the black bag for a moment.
"Gue," break.
Nasya also handed Rafa the bag he just pulled the zipper. "Gue new ngeh Ina daritadi did not come, even though he was the same deket Rafa."
"But even Vallen who ...." Chela hung up her words. "I swear, I'm really surprised to see Vallen."