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"Please tell my father, thank you for bothering this for his handsome son's girlfriend".

Brother Ryan said it in a slightly soft but still clear voice in my ear. He also rolled his eyes indicating he was teasing me. I also reflexively hit his arm quite hard.

"Aw, you're evil. Even though I'm already good with you" I began to lazy to serve the drama Kak Ryan again.

It seems like he is talented enough to act and become a great actor. Just look at him putting a rancid face right now in front of me.

He did not even feel embarrassed or awkward when calling himself handsome. I was the one who was embarrassed to hear it. Forget that! he really likes to fuck me up like this.

"Just go home! I'm lazy to see you hanging around in front of me", I pretended to throw him out.

"You kicked me out? Well, you're really evil right now", with a grin he's acting pathetic.

"Stop, brother! If you want to act, it's better to just audition", I rolled my eyes lazily.

"Haha.. I'll do it if you want. I'm a submissive, let alone the same girlfriend", Brother Ryan deliberately nudged his shoulders at me to tease me even more.

I was embarrassed to hear it, while the person who said it looked ordinary. I really want to hit it now. Forget about my first impression of being charming, now that I've changed my mind. To me that smile of his was implying the toughness that he was showing right now.

"Yes, I'm going home. I was also definitely being waited on by Catty at home", Brother Ryan stopped his laughter.

"Yes, yeah, go home! He must be lonely" I said as I pushed Brother Ryan out.

He just chuckles. I don't know why Brother Ryan would be so nice to me, but I have nothing to repay.

"Oh yeah, there's one thing I want to ask" Ryan stopped.

I looked up as if I was saying "what?"

"Did your friend Rita have a boyfriend?", Ryan didn't look at me, so I couldn't read her expression at the time.

"No, why sis?", briefly said I reply.

"A, gapapa. Do you have the number?", he asked again.

"No, I don't have a cell phone or a phone to call" I said clearly and honestly.

"Baaahh.. I-i understand. You know the address?", we're still in the position that I'm behind him preparing to push while Brother Ryan is still upright not willing to step before I answer him.

"Here you go, it's 3 questions. You say only one" I said as I pushed Brother Ryan.

"Well, are you jealous if I ask about your friend?", this person in front of me is really very smart to silence me.

"Of course not, for whatever reason I'm jealous. You and Rita are both my friends", I immediately dodged.

"Yes, I'm going home" Ryan's sister is really going home.

Deep down I felt hard to let her go home. But I realize I can't hold it here much longer. She had to go home to take care of her cat and meet her family as well.

Ryan's brother is ready to go with his helmet on and get on his bike. With a tall body, even he is not suitable to use the SMP uniform while driving a sport bike like this. Maybe if it was more casual, he would be more suitable and more charming.

I can't imagine if he grows up later, what will his body look and shape be? He is very tall now and his body is also very good. It would probably be appropriate to be a policeman or a soldier.

He can get a high and ideal body shape maybe because all his nutrition is fulfilled. Eat healthy foods, take vitamins, milk, get enough rest and also exercise. It's very different from me who can only eat tofu and tempeh, or sometimes only rice and salt. So no wonder if my body is short and thin like this.

Yes, I became more aware of the caste differences we had. I drove Brother Ryan until he completely disappeared from my sight. I live alone outside.

"Sir, your friend has come home?", asked Dad as soon as I was at the door.

"Yes, yeah. He just got home" I replied.

"Please wake Ardi up in the room, nduk. He's been sleeping since, apparently not having lunch. You want to finish this first", Dad asked me to call Ardi for lunch.

"Good, yeah"

I also went to Dad's room. Ardi has been sleeping with his father since his mother died, because Ardi could not sleep without being hugged. I saw Ardi sleeping curled up behind me on a bedless cotton pad.

"Daddy, let's get up. Dad took lunch together", I called him slow.

But Ardi didn't move or tell me. Tumben once Ardi is difficult to wake up, usually with one call he will soon wake up.

"Dek, let's eat!", I tried it once more but still there was no movement from Ardi.

I also decided to approach him. I saw him close his eyes with a sweaty patch on his forehead. I sat down next to her then held her hand to confirm her pulse.

I know Ardi is not a child who likes to be ignorant. Therefore it is better to make sure directly. With a single touch, I could feel her skin very hot. Ardi fever.

I went out to see Dad and told him that Ardi was sick. I immediately approached Ardi and checked his condition.

"Ardi high fever, you eat first huh, nduk!? change with dad. I'm gonna compress your sister first. Later replace you who nemenin him while dad cook porridge for your sister" said father.

"Yes, well", I immediately went back out of the room to the kitchen to fetch water and look for a cloth or a small towel to compress Ardi.

After taking it, I immediately handed it to father. Dad compresses Ardi's forehead slowly, he has also covered Ardi so as not to get cold. I ate immediately so I could take turns to look after Ardi.

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It's 8 in the morning, but I'm still at the health center. Yes, this morning my father asked me to take Ardi to the health center because the fever had not subsided since yesterday afternoon. Last night my father and I had given Ardi some medicine after being forced to eat the porridge that I had made.

I also took turns with my father to take care of him all night until 12 then my father asked me to sleep first because I had to go to school. But who knows, when at 4am my father immediately woke me up because Ardi was shivering and the heat was increasing.

I woke up and panicked. Ardi has never been so ill. Even Ardi could not respond to my words or father because of his fever getting worse. We were forced to take him to a nearby puskesmas to be treated with a motorbike.

The worried look was clearly imprinted on father's face. Any parent would be worried about their sick child. I would also be worried if my father or Ardi were sick too.

"Sir, can you come with me for a second!?"

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