Trapped in 2001

Mario's Regrets

"Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"

Mario asked Michael while he was tearful. Currently the condition of his second brother was fairly stable, although the doctor said he still had to be hospitalized.

"Lo why the hell must cry all that way, my people are okay." Michael said with a flat face and a cool attitude as usual.

"Lou leukemia says it's okay?. It's a serious matter, Mike. Why didn't you tell me all this time."

"Gue's only been in the last two years" he replied later.

Mario is crying. Michael then took a breath and grabbed the tissue on the side of the bed. He gave the tissue to Mario. Mario wiped away the tears that flowed, but could not dispel the next stream that kept dripping.

He regretted himself and asked why he had always denied Michael's words. Though maybe Michael was rude, just so that he did not become a spoiled child and dependency on anyone.

"You should have told me about your condition, I also deserve to know. You know I fucked him like you."

"Hhhhh."

Michael threw his gaze a moment into a corner, then looked back at Mario.

"Is this talking about us in the future?" ask Michael.

"Yes." answered Mario.

Michael took a long breath.

"It could be yes, again in a state of sadness, you continue to think about Doraemon lo's delusion. About us in the future as brothers."

Mario wiped his tears again.

"Whatever, anyway I'm angry with you. Why have you never been honest all this time. I squirm a few times with nosebleeds. I thought you were just a regular pain."

Michael was silent, but his ears were still listening to Mario.

"Pake a great show all over again lo, thud people's children. If there is anything the same how?. You're not the same as everyone else, you're sick."

"Gue's fine this time." Michael defended himself.

"It's not that bad either" he continued.

"Just from today, I'll be watching you. Be careful that until you fight again the same people. I want to worry about living a long time, Mike."

"Yes if you say we meet in the future, it means I dong long life. Not dead this year."

"Awas you dead once again, you'll have to pay me the same fine."

Mario passed to the toilet, because his nose was already very runny by the liquid and had to be removed. While Michael remained silent in place with his flat face. Although he was a little bit like laughing.

***

"Mike's leukemia?"

Brian and Cavin were really shocked to hear all that. It was impossible for a Michael whom they knew to be handsome, dashing, athletic, and super fierce to be a cancer survivor.

"I don't think that's possible, bro. Healthy people are so." said Brian.

"Yes, it's so bad again." - Cavin.

"Misdiagnosed times?" Brian is back.

"Bro, the name of the cancer is a long examination and there needs to be several stages. It is impossible for doctors to misdiagnose. Except for a quick check, it might be wrong." Mario said at length.

Brian and Cavin are silent, but they are still inexhaustible.

"Can that be it?. Mike's got blood cancer." Cavin said while throwing a glance at a corner.

"Gue also did not think, why should he be the one who hit. And I was naughty again all along. I hit him once, when he made me come home from a wild race. That he's mute, never got along."

Mario seemed to regret his actions towards Michael all this time. Because even though Michael was always fierce towards him, and Mario was afraid of his brother. There are times when Mario fights back, and hurts Michael both speechfully and physically.

Although in the end Mario still lost the fight. Mario hurt Michael.

Mario's tears are back. For the umpteenth time he cried and regretted everything.

"Patience, bro."

Cavin patted his best friend's shoulder. Mario wipes his tears with his hands.

"Please, bro. In the future he's still meeting us, which means Mike can be cured" Brian said.

"Gue was just scared, his life was just limited there. I don't want to lose Michael."

Mario is back. Cavin hugged her tightly.

***

"Michael?"

Deddy asked Mario why the boy had just arrived home at night. And he's still in his school uniform. Mario himself was honest if he accompanied Michael for half a day in the hospital. Michael is in serious pain.

"He's a blood cancer?" ask Deddy again.

The man was both shocked and in disbelief.

"Yes dad, he answered later.

"New or what?" Deddy asked again.

"Say it's been two years, dad. And Mario knows it now."

Deddy sighed and fell silent. He now threw his gaze into a corner, for this news was very shocking. Where maybe Michael who looks so healthy and fresh is suffering from a serious illness.

"Can you heal, dad?" ask Mario.

If only he was in the future at this time, of course he could ask Google. But this year there is not much he can do.

"Daddy doesn't know. But soon daddy finds out for you. You are calm, don't think macem." said Deddy.

Mario nodded, trying to think positively even though it was very difficult.

***

"That's a really good cook."

Anindya's parents offended her daughter who was still busy in the kitchen, but it was near midnight.

"About his cooking in like Mr. Davin." he continued later.

Anin blushed in shame.

"Ah mother, this will also make provision Anin tomorrow. Both mother and father can eat."

"But it's still the goal, right?" her mother again. Anindya cheeks meet red, even now more like boiled shrimp.

"Do you like tea, Mr. Davin?"

The mother asked a question that made Anindya speechless.

"What mom?" sama later.

"It's okay, Nin. You're a girl, Mr. Davin a man."

"Ih the mother mah. You know yourself, Anin's just an office girl. While Mr. Davin is in high position, his son is also the boss. Where does he want to be with Anin." replied the woman.

"But if he wants to, you want to, right?"

Again Anin smiled.

"Anin mah, accepted and eaten only the dishes that Anin made already seneng. Especially at the taxis."

"That's it." The mother again teased Anindya. The girl's face was red.