SYSTEM: Changing Hundred Faces

THE STORY OF FARHAN, A SCHOOLBOY

Latisha! Unfortunately fate!

Tito still watched the slender girl in silence. Now he began to understand, the possibility of Latisha is the stepdaughter of the woman.

It's like me and Yoga! But the chick version and more dramatic his life! Tito's heart murmured.

Tito could only observe Latisha's bowed movements being thrown by Ega's five thousand-four-piece bill.

The slender girl picked up the sheet of money that was strewn down below. Then slowly go. This time it seems to be according again. Following the orders of the Great Miss, buying a takoyaki.

Tito could only sigh. Also sad to be concerned. The girl reminded him of her weak self. Who could not resist the tyranny of Mama Tyranny.

It is sad to remember the new Yamaha R15 bike that is now used Yoga. Hhh...

DING

DING

DING

(ONLINE MISSION)

Any more missions? Whay?!?

(WHETHER THE HOST IS WILLING TO EXECUTE THE MISSION)

(TAKE. YES OR NO)

Hm. Okay then! Oiya, may I ask, Boss?

(QUESTION SHORTENED. MISSION TASKS ARE MORE IMPORTANT)

Hm. Okay fine! All righty! Hold on, I'll find a comfortable place first, Boss!

Tito stepped towards the gazebo in the garden behind his house.

He felt his head hurt. He squeezed his forehead and temples slowly. But it is getting more painful and...

Gubrags.

Tito fell unconscious.

............

"Alhamdulillaah! You finally realized too, Farhan!"

Tito blinked his eyes. He looks around. A woman looked at him with a relieved look.

As usual, Tito breathed. Regulates blood circulation so that his heart rate that was originally racing back to normal.

The woman gave him a glass of water.

"Drink first, Han!"

Tito according. He drank it up the toilet.

"Are you okay, Han?"

Tito nodded.

Krucuu...

Suddenly his stomach rang. Making the woman smile widely while looking at him again.

"So soon, auntie bought some food in the hospital cafeteria! Can Auntie stay for a while, get some food? Just a minute, huh?!"

Tito nodded slowly.

The woman who called herself Aunt went out of her inpatient room.

Tito noticed his left wrist that was connected to a fluid infusion tube. He is currently a sick hospital patient.

Sick? What pain is this? Koq on the right hand was wrapped in gauze. And...

"Ouch!" Tito.

It hurt when he moved his right wrist.

With the help of his left hand, Tito tried to dismantle the slightly bandaged wound. He's curious. Could he be the victim of an accident? But the wound is only on the right wrist. No other injuries.

Eh? The koq? Like an incision wound! What possible... MC is currently also a suicide failure patient? O-o...

DING

(REALLY. THE HOST'S MISSION THIS TIME SHOULD HELP THE MC MENTALLY FROM A COLLAPSE THAT WANTS TO END LIFE)

Hm. Apparently so.

(SYSTEM DETECTS HOST ONLINE STATUS)

HOST NAME: TITO SULISTYO

AGE: 26 YEARS OLD

GENDER : MALE

STRENGTH: 40 %

HEALTH 40 %

INTELLIGENCE: 30 %

GOODNESS: 75 %

NOMINAL ACCOUNT : RP. 20,600,000.00

ASSETS: A YAMAHA R15 MOTORCYCLE AND A HOUSE IN MENTENG RAYA

ABILITY/SKILL: HAS A LEVEL OF MARTIAL ARTS ABILITY

MISSION: THE SIXTH ADVANCED SYSTEM CHANGED ONE HUNDRED FACES

"Farhan!... Are you all right, khan?"

Tito. A sweet girl in a white headscarf and in a gray-white uniform entered her room with breath still wheezing.

Sweet girl in white hooded! You are so sweet!

Tito was fascinated for a moment. He even forgot how to breathe.

"Farhan! Farhan!!!"

The girl shook her shoulders slowly. His eyes looked teary.

Instantly, Tito took a deep breath and swallowed him slowly.

Tito nodded.

"Sayakila's home from school?"

The middle-aged woman entered again with a bowl of chicken porridge that looks still hot steaming.

"Already, Ma!" answer the sweet girl.

Tito realized. Apparently Syakila is the daughter of this Aunt!

"Farhan is okay! Farhan's fine, honey! Yes khan Farhan?"

Tito nodded.

So this time my name is Farhan.

"Mr...! Can Syakila have a four-eye conversation with Farhan? Can ya?"

Syakila's mother scrunched her forehead. His smile slowly expands.

"Of course, honey! Mom wait outside, okay? Oh yes, please bribe Farhan yes, let me eat. Farhan hasn't eaten since last night, honey!"

"Yes!"

Tito could only stare at Mama Syakila until she disappeared behind the bedroom door.

"Haan!... Why do that stupid thing, Han? Why?"

"What?" Tito asked back.

"That! Why did you slit your wrists and lock yourself in the bathroom? You really want to die? Huh huh? You seriously want to leave this world just because your father married my Mama? Do you hate me so much as my mom? Until I can't accept that Mama is now your stepmom?"

Deg.

"Bu_it's not like that, Shay!"

"Then what?"

Tito. Not daring to watch the glint of anger and disappointment that was in Syakila's eyes.

He felt pain in his heart. Until unconsciously his hand pressed the left chest and suddenly his heart was very sad.

"You don't know, Shay! You don't know the truth!" muttered Tito in a soft voice.

"What's? What don't I know, Han?..."

Tito rubbed a drop of tears that almost fell on the cheek.

"We are. Friendship since first grade Junior High! We are the best friend. You know my mom, I know your dad. They are both single! They're in love! Don't you see the light of love in every look in their eyes? What's wrong if they're now eager to unite two families into one,"

"Don't go on, Syakila!"

Tito pulled the blanket. He turned his body back to Syakila.

"Good thing my mom came to your house! Your father's out of town. If something happens to you, what will be my mother, Farhan?"

"Stop, Honey! Don't keep blaming Farhan!"

Her mother Syakila was apparently already in front of the hospital door Tito aka Farhan (this time). He looked at the princess's face with a wry look. So that Syakila does not further hurt Farhan.

"Eat the porridge first!" mama Syakila said gently as she opened the blanket that covered Farhan's chest.

"Please leave me alone! Please..."

Tito could only ask the two to come out of his room. He was sleepy and wanted to sleep. Looks like Tito was affected by the sedative that the doctor injected through the infusion tube earlier.

Syakila and her mother who can only be silent. They came out of the room with shaky steps.

...-CONNECT-...

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