PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

15 Sick

Star

Monday is a long day for me. My schedule today is very busy. And the most important thing is that it takes five days after this to get back to getting the day off.

I went into the female teacher's bathroom during the first break. I intend to change the pads that start to feel uncomfortable.

The pain in my stomach is still there. The usual thing that I experience when it comes a month like this. Not every month indeed.

I stood facing the mirror in front of the washbasin. I saw my face looking pale. My head was heavy and dizzy. But I don't want to take a day off because XII class is starting next week's exams. I have to maximize discussing material that they don't yet understand.

Tak. tuk.

The sound of shoe heels competing with bathroom ceramic floor. His voice was getting closer.

I saw a large body woman in front of the back standing next to me. Huh, Miss Agatha.

"Mother Star, her lips are lipstickin dong, so as not to look pale."

I saw her reflection in the mirror, thick make up with short shoulder-length hair. Tight shirt with two buttons left open. Not showing cleavage, but somehow she looks sexy.

And do not forget the pencil skirt that prints clearly the back of his body with smooth legs with black heels as high as five inches.

Do you want to be a model or a teacher?

I didn't respond to him. He and I are less familiar. Even he was with other teachers. Because he's a teacher who likes to insinuate and criticize anyone human in front of him. He's a perfectionist.

I'm wearing a brick color lipstick. I do like to wear nude colors in school. I just want to set an example for the female students who are starting to dress up.

Wearing a nude color is better than displaying pale or black lips. And the color nude is better than bright pink or bright red like a vampire who just sucked blood.

"Wear the red dong, ma'am. Like me this." He said as he turned his thick and full red lips.

I was actually lazy to respond. But if not resisted he will feel more and more above the clouds. And after that, he will behave as he pleases.

I smiled at him. Raise the bag strap to my shoulder. I'm getting ready to get out of the bathroom.

She's staring. "I'm sorry miss Agatha, I'm too young to be a socialite auntie."

Checkmate! I managed to silence his mouth with a line of words.

Unfortunately, Miss Agatha is only 3-4 years older than me. But how to wear makeup like a 35-year-old woman. Thicker. Like trying to cover up a line of wrinkles.

I got into class XII IIS 4. I sat down at the teacher's desk after giving the assignment to my student.

"Mom, it's so pale!" Slowly said Marisa who was sitting in front of me.

"Yes, mom. Sick Mom?" ask my friend Marisa, Jihan.

My eyes unintentionally glanced towards Nath and Rion who were looking at me sharply with worried faces.

"Mom, try the UKS." Nath gave me a suggestion.

"I'm okay, Nath." I smiled at him.

I lowered my head, and one of my hands held my stomach under the table.

"Why, Buk? Menstruating again, huh?" ask Marisa again.

I'm nodding. "Head is also a little dizzy, Sa."

"I'm bringing wind oil, Mom? Do you want to wear it?" The girl offered me.

"Mom's got it, it's in the bag."

I looked down massaging my forehead and temples that felt increasingly dizzy.

Sometimes I look at the students who are concentrating on the task.

I saw Marisa looking back, at Rion, Nath and Ethan.

"What's up Marisa?"

Marisa gasps. "Eh, there's no Buk."

I go back to rubbing my forehead. My head turned and it was dark.

***

Orion

"Mom!" Marisa and Jihan panicked immediately stood up from their bench.

The students looked at me and Nath. Maybe they were wondering why Marisa called us while Ethan was the class leader.

I immediately carried the body of the Star Brother. "Nath, I'll just. You take the bag and find the car keys."

"Marisa's! Come along." My orders.

"Rion, UKS!" scream Nath.

"Hospital, Nath!" My atonement.

Nath sure doesn't want to argue. He followed my wishes.

"You guys go straight to the car. I'm reporting to picket teachers and security guards."

This is the condition in this school. Anyone who needs to get out of the school environment, either because of illness or permission to buy something and take on the tasks left at home. All must report to the picket teacher and then proceed to the security guard to open the gate.

"Sister, hold on sis." I said softly.

I put the body of the Star Brother in the car. Marisa held her head. I was driving and Nath was sitting next to me with a panicked face.

Marisa stimulates Bi's sense of smell with wind oil which she dabs a little under her nose.

"Ma-ri-sa." The faint voice of the Star Brother made us turn our heads.

"Sister!" Nath looked back.

Seemed Kak Bintang holding his forehead and trying to sit down.

"Don't be forced, brother. Let's just gini." Marisa forbids Bi to sit.

We arrived at the nearest clinic. Kak Bintang was examined by a doctor.

Me and Nath waited in panic. Me and Nath even paced back and forth in opposite directions.

"Can you sit?" Said Marisa who folded her hands on her chest and sat on the chair.

"Sheets, Sa!" Saying slowly. And Marisa pulled my hand so I could sit down.

So too, Nath. "I've seen Bi's brother have stomach pains like this. My mother said the moon again. But it's never been this half." Nath looked frustrated sitting in his chair.

"Yes pardon! Mama!" Nath immediately searches for his phone in his pants pocket.

Nath put his phone in his ear.

"Hallo, ma."

"Sir Bi fainted ma. Nath took it to the Medika clinic near the school."

Nath was silent for a moment hearing Aunt Lintang speak.

"Yes, ma. Hurry up ma! Nath wait."

The doctor came out, "How's the doc. No serious problems, right?" I panic.

I realized something. I saw Marisa and Nath looking at me sharply. They gave a suspicious look.

Holy hooch! Are I worried too much?

"The patient is fine. Just tired and his blood pressure is low."

"Can you see Doc?" ask Nath a moment later.

The doctor nodded.

We entered the room which was only given a white divider.

Kak Bintang lay with a pale face and an infusion bottle hanging next to him.

He might be exhausted. Saturday night, he was hit by a disaster and had to chase with a bad man.

In the afternoon we gathered and in the afternoon until night we still enjoyed the excitement. Star Brother did not rest properly.

"Sister...!" Nath stands next to Bi with Marisa. While I stood on the other side.

Slowly the eyes opened. "Nath..." Brother Bi also looked at me and Marisa.

"Thank you, everyone." he said softly.