The God of Heras and Herjules

Private Classroom

"This is my private classroom" Indra said.

"You have a private classroom?" ask Sinta amazed.

"Yes. The school gives private classrooms to high achieving students to be more focused in the work."

"Ooo..."

"Now I'm going to teach you how to draw,"

Indra took out a painting of a beautiful woman and placed it in front of Sinta.

"Now, you are painting the picture in this painting" Indra's pinta.

Seeing such a good painting, Sinta became nervous. He had only first learned to paint and had been asked to draw as well as that.

"In, I'm not sure I can paint that well" Sinta said.

"Yes, then, I will teach you how to hold a pencil first" Indra said.

Indra's hand held Sinta's hand and guided Sinta's hand to move the pencil. Sinta remembered her childhood. Her mother once taught her to write this way.

"Don't hold the pencil too tightly. The small amount of pencil pressure will produce different strokes" Indra said.

"Now, for practice, you can draw me," Indra said.

Indra sat in front of Sinta.

Sinta tried to draw Indra as well as she could. He had guessed. Drawing is very difficult. He should scratch the pencil slowly to minimize errors. Even so, mistakes still happened so often that he had to remove them.

Half an hour has passed. Finally Sinta managed to finish the picture.

"Already, In," said Sinta.

"Let me see" said Indra as he stood and approached Sinta's painting.

"Hahaha..," Indra could not help but laugh.

"The picture is ugly, yes," said Sinta.

Sinta's face reddened with embarrassment.

"It's okay. You're still a rookie. So, it is natural that I have not been able to draw my handsome face," Seloroh Indra.

"Huh, PD's great."

"I'll give you an easy task. You just draw the flower" Indra said, pointing at the plastic flower on the table in the corner of the room.

Sinta drew the flower. He is sure, this time he can certainly do the task given by Indra.

Sinta successfully completed her task after forty minutes had passed.

"It's pretty good," praised Indra satisfied.

After her first practice, Sinta continued to practice drawing with Indra for up to ten days.

"Sin, I admire you. You've only learned to paint for ten days, but you can paint this well" Indra said while observing Sinta's butterfly painting.

"Yes. It's thanks to your guidance. Without your guidance, how could I possibly paint" Sinta said.

"You have a great talent in the art of painting. I'm sure that one day you will be better than me" Indra said.

"Ah, you could have," said Sinta blushed.

"A little while the bell in sounded. Let's go to class" Indra said.

"Come on."

Sinta and Indra went into their respective classes to follow the lesson after lesson until the end.

Sinta sees Dando waiting for her in the parking lot when she is coming home.

"Where have you been for ten days?" dando asked with a pouting face.

"Sister learned to draw," replied Sinta.

"Sister don't lie. Dando's been looking for Sinta's sister behind the school. But, Sinta's sister isn't there."

"Oh, sister doesn't study behind the school. I studied in Indra's class."

"Oh, so all this time Sinta learned to Indra? Why didn't Sinta just learn from me? I can teach you, too."

"Sister will also learn to Dando so that you can quickly."

"For ten days not meeting Dando, have you ever thought of Dando?"

"Yes. Brother always thinks of Dando."

"Times?" Dando's eyes sparkled.

"Heeh," nods Sinta.

"Dando also always thinks of Sinta. Brother, Dando's not feeling well."

"You sick?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Sinta touched Dando's forehead using the back of his palm. Dando's forehead feels hot.

"Uhukis..! Uhuk...!"

"You're coughing too?" ask Sinta to panic.

Seeing Dando has a cough and fever, Sinta became a little worried because there is currently an outbreak of coronavirus. Sinta is worried that Dando is exposed to the deadly virus.

"Are you also short of breath?"

"No. Sinta, don't worry. Dando just has a fever and a cough."

"We'd better get home soon. Brother will accompany you at home."

They're heading for Dando's house. Upon arriving at Dando's house, Dando immediately lay in his room.

"Don't get me a meal first, yeah,"

Sinta rushed to the kitchen to get food. Not long after, Sinta had already returned with food.

"This is the nanya. Let's eat it," Sinta's pinta.

"Dando won't eat."

"Come, Dando. You must eat," persuaded Sinta.

Dando sitting. He tried to eat a little rice. The rice is bitter on the tongue.

"Jrrr..." Dando will spit out the rice in his mouth.

"Dando can't swallow rice" Dando said.

"Yes already. You just spit it out. Brother will make you porridge."

Dando spewed the rice in his mouth into the dish.

Sinta went back to the kitchen to make some porridge.

Making porridge is not difficult. Just by cooking rice flour, porridge can already be made. Sinta had to go to the stall to buy rice flour because in the kitchen Dando is not available rice flour. In addition to buying rice flour, Sinta also bought fever and cough medicine.

Half an hour later, Sinta had finished making the porridge. He immediately brought a plate of porridge to Dando's room.

"Dando, here's the porridge."

"Boat, Brother," Dando's plea.

Sinta scoops the porridge and puts it in Dando's mouth. Dando ate a few spoons of porridge.

"Here, Brother."

"Now the medicine is taken."

Sinta took out a medicinal pill from her pack, then gave it to Dando.

"Dando can't take pills, brother," said Dando.

"You must take medicine to heal quickly."

"Dando usually takes a sick drink of syrup. Dando can't take a tablet."

'Can't take a tablet?, ' Sinta's inner self. 'How boyish. This kind of guy I like. He really is my prince, ' he continued inwardly.

"Attent. Brother buy syrup first."

Sinta immediately went to the drugstore to buy syrup.

"Sir, is there syrup for fever and cough?" ask the shopkeeper.

"There was. For dry cough or phlegm?"

"Dry cough."

Suddenly Hp Sinta rang. Sinta immediately took out her HP from inside her bag. It turned out that Indra was calling him.

"Hello" said Sinta.

"Sin, tomorrow there's a painting exhibition. You want to come with me to the exhibit?" ask Indra across the street.

"Yes, I want to."

"Tomorrow at eight in the morning I'll pick you up, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah."

Indra hung up. Sinta put her HP in the bag.

"How, Ma'am?"

"Twenty-seven thousand."

Sinta reached into the wallet from inside the bag. He took out two pieces of money and gave them to the shopkeeper.

"This change. Thanks" said the shopkeeper.

"Together."

Sinta immediately returned to Dando's house.

"This is the syrup" Sinta said as soon as she arrived at Dando's room.

Dando immediately drank the syrup.

"Sorry, yes, brother. Dando's been troubling you, brother," said Dando.

"It's okay, Dando. Brother did this so you'll get well soon."