WHO ARE YOU

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"Damn it, where did my video come from". Camelia grumbled, looking up at her act in Ryan's class. Where she took Dahlia's money, she put it in Ryan's bag.

"Damn, the phone's not picked up! It's a pity, I'll track your whereabouts". Camelia, very angry because it was known by someone.

[What if I share this video? I'm sure, you're not ashamed. But the Allen family too]. Mysteriously.

"Damn, he's really brave enough to play with me". Camelia's gerutu, immediately reply to the message of terror.

[Ck, how dare you just roar in the message. Come on, pick up the phone now! Don't mess with me, I can track your whereabouts].

[Trace my whereabouts, track this WhatsApp number. If you can, it's fun to play with you. But embarrassing yourself is so much fun. How do you deal with Ryan and the others?] Mysteriously.

[Come, we're meeting. What do you want, money? How much you, just say].

The more she gets here, Camelia senses something is not right. This mysterious person, knew him very well.

"Who is he? Must be one of the students at school, sial, sial". Camelia, hit him in the head.

[I don't need your money, I've had a lot of money and a lot of treasure]. Mysteriously.

"Damn it, so arrogant of him. Until I don't want my money, watch out for you. Aarrrgh...!". Camelia, increasingly frustrated fear of being caught and her true identity.

[Then, what do you want? I can fulfill your wish, as long as there is a limit. Say what you want, don't ngulanjak].

[Haha...I know, you're very angry and agitated. Scared well, I sent your video to the school group. Aaa...But, I still want to have fun with you. Thas...I'm busy first, we'll continue later].

"Aaaarrggh.... Brengseeekk...! Watch out for you, I gotta move fast". Camelia muttered, immediately took the laptop and tracked down who the owner of the number was.

The wall clock kept going, for hours tracking the number. The result was nihil, he was pacing around in the room. Rubbed his hair and face. Scared, that was how Camelia felt at this moment.

Dinner came, he went downstairs and headed for the dining table.

Sandra, looking at her granddaughter's face, looks really tangled. "Camelia, are you okay?".

Camelia, surprised that her grandmother touched her fingers. "eeee... It's okay Grandma, it's a little dizzy". Alibi, whiny.

"God! You're sick baby, try Grandma hold your forehead". Sandra, get close to her grandson's forehead."Your forehead's hot baby, you're really sick". Sandra, she seems worried about her granddaughter.

"Mom, I'm just hot body doang. No papa really, the medicine is cured tomorrow". The reason again, it was true that he felt his body air was not as usual.

Sandra, directly ordered bi Darla to prepare the needs of her granddaughter. There was no rejection whatsoever, Camelia obeyed and was taken to the hospital.

Camelia, feeling a pain in her head. His body was drifted backwards, lucky for Darla to hold his body.

"God! Non, what's wrong with you?". Bi Darla, open the car door.

"Come on, get in the car. Don't argue with Grandma, your face looks so pale". Sandra said, carefully go inside and let Camelia lean against her body.

What's with this body, I feel so weak?.Inner Camelia, her eyes closed and opened slowly.

The car drove at moderate speed, tracing a busy highway through motor vehicles and cars.

Sandra and bi Darla, waiting for Camelia to see the Allen family trust doctor.They are both equally restless.

"How is it, doctor Karen my grandson?". Sandra asked, worrying about her granddaughter.

"It's okay, he's just smoky and lacking blood. For a few days, it is better to rest and do not do any activity. The situation is still weak, I will give blood-boosting drugs and vitamins later". Doctor Karen, take it all off.

Sandra and bi Darla, breathe a sigh of relief to hear it. Because Camelia, doesn't have any serious illness.

"Mr". Lirih Camelia, swallowed and near Sandra stroked the top of her head.

"You rest a lot, don't be tired. Just less blood, no serious illness". Sandra, smile sweetly. "You're taken care of first, don't think about school and lessons. Grandma, you've sent permission to school".

"Sir, gohome. It's already night, but Darla's the only one who's with me. I don't want to, granny why-why". Camelia said, stroking the back of her grandmother's hand. "One more thing, don't say the same to Uncle Jhonny. Must be Uncle Jhonny, busy at work. I don't want to be a burden on his mind".

"That's the problem, easy baby. What matters is that you are healthy quickly, Dad! Yes, grandma went home first. Tomorrow morning, granny will be here while bringing food for you". Sandra said, directly on Camelia's side.

After her grandmother's departure, Camelia cantelukan looked around. Bi Darla, still faithfully sitting on the side.

"Bi Darla, you know. Sleep bi, on that couch. We're both bobo yuk, it's late tonight". Camelia, understand what Darla's feeling. From the look on his face, it was clearly exhausted.

"Yes,non. We fell asleep, it's night". Bi Darla, feeling lucky to have an understanding employer.

Though the sleepiness never came, Camelia tried to close her eyes. It can't go anywhere, in a weak state.

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The next morning, hearing the news Camelia was sick. Dwi, forcing her son Leo to see Camelia in the hospital.

"What's more well, sick people must want a lot". Dwi, confusion brings any food.

"Mommy, enough to carry this much food. Camelia, sick mom not pregnant young. Holy hooch! Come on, when do we get going?". Leo asked, immediately annoyed to see the mommy's attention to Camelia.

"Husssttt...You, as a man, learn what mommy does. That girl, fun to pay attention to and what else to eat. Shut up and pay attention well, here's an example when you get a girlfriend later. Take this, put it in the car and don't miss it. Get it!". Said Dwi, staring intently at his son.

"Yes, mommy. We go to the hospital, see Camelia's pregnant young". His grunts Leo, carrying parcels to Camelia.

"Pregnant!Get pregnant! Yeah, Camelia's pregnant young and you're pregnant". Sahut Dwi, giggling laugh.

Leo, shook his head to hear the mother's words. "Huuuffs.... Just accompany mommy, I got school permission. But, no papa and I'm glad to see his face is a mess". He mumbled slowly, smiling to himself.

"You don't go to school, Leo?". Asked a man, who came out of his big palace house.

"Sir, Zam Kak. Mommy, ask your friend to visit her granddaughter Madame Sandra. School friends, not too close". Leo answered, looking at his brother."Go home from school, basketball practice?".

"Hmmmmmh...The powerless!Let it be tonight, let's band in the cafe. Don't-don't, mommy likes her granddaughter Madame Sandra. Be careful, will be in the same match...!". Kaizam, hang up his words and play both eyebrows.

Leo, frowned when he heard Kaizam's words. "Stupid, who are you?". said Leo, slipping his face in the other direction.

"Who else,". Kaizam's blink of an eye, whiny. "Well, I'll go first and say hello to the sweet Camelia". Kaizam, get in the car and leave Leo frozen.