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Sick, that's what Keyna is feeling right now, he grimaces right in his head, “Auu..” He grimaced painfully as the right hand he raised hurt like a wound.
He tried to open his eyes. White pelapon. It was the first one he saw, his left hand holding his head in pain. “Where is this.” Mumbled..
He was trying to remember what happened to him before. The greatest glint of that night flashed in his memory. He sighed softly, it was common for him. His father always whipped him and beat him when he did wrong. But yesterday his father was very sad because he stole papaya money with a large enough number.
“Non are you aware?” the voice was heard from someone who had just entered the room.
“Hn.” Keyna murmured softly, without seeing who was coming.
“Alhamdulilah, but there are no non sick? Say the same aunt, let aunt call her doctor.” The lungs are fast.
Wait for.. Wait for...
Whose voice is that? Who cares if he is sick? Keyna opened her eyes looking at someone in front of her. He could see a middle-aged lung woman dressed as a commoner, a foreign woman in Keyna's eyes. “Who are you?” Tyan Keyna cold.
The middle-aged lung woman pricked in wonder. “Non don't remember aunt? This is Bik Nur, the aunt who took care of Keyna since childhood.” Clearly confused.
Keyna nodded again. Since when did he have a aunt? Since when did he know. “ I don't want the same loe. Lo Salah people time.” Keyna said he was lazy to think.
Bibik Nur increasingly bing. ‘what is not-janagn non-memory? Paste the wound in the hand instead of its Inner diotak’. “Bibik excuse me to see a doctor first yes non.” Confused speech.
“Serah loe.” Answer's flat.
Bik Nur was surprised to hear the answer from Keyna. Since when does non Keyna use my Lo language? and since when did he become disrespectful?’ Batin bik Nur's. But he shook his head and chose to find a doctor.
When Nur's bik came out, Keyna opened her eyes to search the room. “Hospital.” Mumbled. ‘Tumben really papa bring me keruma sick.’ His inner. But his death was to the adult male doctor and the middle-aged woman who called him earlier.
“Hay Keyna, you are aware.” Sweep friendly.
“Hn..” My indifferent murmur.
“This is me check.” The doctor approached me, he tried to check my hand. Suddenly my eyes squinted at my bandaged right hand. “This Why?” Ask me wonder.
“This is your wound for attempting suicide yesterday Key. Good thing bi Nur Cepar brought you here, otherwise, I do not know what happened to you.” His words answered my question.
I'm getting confused about what happened to me. Was I crazy until I killed myself? If I kill myself how is my sister?. “When I kill myself. No need to hiccok.” Answer Key ketus.
The doctor was surprised. “Tuh by doc. I told you.” Sahut the middle-aged lung woman who said her name was bik Nur.
“You don't remember what happened two days ago?” Ask the doctor in wonder.
I just nodded in wonder. Meaning remember what? “Loe means what sii. “ Say Key Ketus. “Gue wear out, fetch me drink dong.” Hoarse next.
Buru-bur bik Nur scavenged the water and helped Key drink the water. “Non not remember at all?” Tannya.
I drank my last drink. “By what the fuck. That's clear, by the way. Who is it?” My tyan was astonished.
“I think I should check your head first. Tear your wound in the hand, when did you forget the memory?” The doctor was astonished.
I squint my dizzy temple. “ Papa where?” My tyan.
Bik Nur had a sour and sad face. “Papi is no longer busy, so can not come with jengukin.” Said raspy.
‘Papi? Since when do I call papi? My usual feeling is call papa’. But I just nodded
But hearing the narration if his papa was busy made him lazy to ask or answer, his heart was too sick to discuss anything at this time.
“We're out. Maybe Miss Key needs a break.” Said the doctor I can still hear.
Their footsteps left me who closed my eyes indifferently. But when they were at the door I could still hear the sound of the door.
The doctor just nodded. “ I also do not know bu, if he has amesia, but there is no problem in his head, anyways also do it in the hand, not in the head.” The answer is confused itself. “Or maybe he is still not fully aware, we wait until tomorrow yes bu.” Her speech.
“Still yes doctor Difta.”
The doctor smiled and stepped out of the still confused Bik Nur.
While I am still inside just listen. The amesia? Why my nature? did I change?” My inner.
(Fix I replace my mention with my name. does not really fit my sweet language pack story.)
But the pain in my head is getting worse...
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Falshbacks...
A girl with thick glasses and tenements was staring at two people who were not strangers to him. She wore blue clothes, a red skirt and a pink sweater, black socks and black shoes, hair tied down.. Fix if you guys want to say clothesline, just look at this girl.
“Surely baby, I decetin he initially Just want to deketin you, but don't know he has the same feeling I.” A handsome man holds the hand of a beautiful girl nan Modi.
“Built?” The tyrant girl
“This evidence.where maybe I want to be with a geeky girl like her. Very different from you brother, Beautiful.” His words were stained, he kissed the girl's hand.
The girl was embarrassed. “You're gumbal.” Shamefully.
“So you want to accept me?”
The girl nodded. The man stood up from his chair and approached the girl, he led the girl into his arms.
Not far from there, precisely at the table far enough away, there was the figure of a geeky girl who stared at it all. Not feeling his tears flowing rapidly when he heard if the man, precisely the man he likes and whom he considers most care he just use it. Does he not deserve happiness?
Hiks hiks. He chose to go far away from there, leaving behind a painful sight for him.
“God. Why can't I just die? Why is suicide a sin?. I never asked to be born in this world, but why was I born in this world?.” His sobs broke at this moment.he stared at the nanar.
His feet were down the lonely road, but his eyes were now. He chose to go home, where he could see, his brothers and parents laughing together. His eyes were getting hotter at this moment, but his eyes immediately turned away when he saw the sharp eyes of his papa looking at him sharply.
“Where are you Keyla?” Ask her dad sharply.
The little girl shook violently. His body trembled in fear. “An. Ta was Key from bookstore.” Answer stammering.
“Where is the book?” Tanan.
Just contact the cute girl getting stiffened. He initially wanted to meet his friend at the cafe, where there he was holding a book at this time, but his body shook again when he heard the snapping of his father again.
“You are my bodongin..! Have you dared to lie ha?” His shouting. Neither his brothers nor his mother remained silent, they just stared at it flat.
The girl's body, or rather Keyla, trembled more and more when she felt her father approaching. “Am pi.” Nervous speech.
His father or what he called his papa grabbed the girl's hair.
Plaque...
Plaque...
He slapped Keyla's mulit brutally. Keyla's lips were reddened, the blood was flowing around, even his white teeth were blood red.
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