You, Me And Our Memories

Treating my wounds

"Sorry buk...I really did accidentally, want to rush to the cafeteria afraid of getting wet, yeah.....It's happening" explained the head of OSIS was nyegir. Sofi's buk just smiled.

"You have to take responsibility for the child's recovery" said the teacher again.

"Yes, I promise to take care of his wounds until they heal" the handsome young man said.

"Good, I believe that. Now you can go!" Firmly buk Sofi said.

"Excuse me buk, I went to the UKS first"

"yes...Please" Buk Sofi smiled looking at the back of his famous handsome student and pinter.

"I wish I was the same age as her" thought the virgin mother.

"Ah....Why do I think like that" he realized

"Stupid" Bu Sofi smiled to herself.

*****

Ferdi knocked on the tightly shut door of the UKS. Yully opened.

"Where? Already been treated?" Ask him to go straight into the room.

"Not yet, her P3K box is locked out" replied Yuli sitting next to Diya who was just silent.

"Just a second" Ferdi came out for a while and then went in again.

"More..." Said the handsome young man handing over alcohol and red medicine to Diya.

"Let me alone sister" Quickly Yuli welcomed from the hands of the young man who was interested in many girls at the school.

"I'm Ferdi....Ferdians. Just call Ferdi" The young man introduced himself.

"I'm Yuli...Yuliansari" Yuli smiled flirtatiously as she shook hands with the OSIS chairman.

"If you?" Ferdi asked Diya who had been silent.

"Diya" Quickly Yuli replied

"Yes...He, your nanyain yu again anyway" Ferdi was a little annoyed.

"Yes...Diya...His name is Diya...Nuraniza Diya....Understood?" Yuli was obviously upset.

"Ouch...How you rough so the hell Yul"

"Eh...Sorry Diy's...I was unintentionally. It hurt?" Her question continued to treat the girl's wounds.

"It's bad, it hurts" Diya was upset.

"Slow down dong Yul, peri ni" added another whimpering stifling when Yuli smeared alcohol on her elbow.

"Let me" Ferdi chimed in.

"Don't be a big brother, just be done" quickly Diya replied.

"It's not good, the new era has been brave" added the girl again hesitated.

"It's okay, let's Yul"

"Brothers...This is delicious in the same medicine guys handsome. Rich in soap operas yes"

"Don't..." Diya glared at her friend who was instantly silent.

"Sorry" Yuli grinned the rich Nile horse. Diya was a bit uneasy as the young man began to treat his wounds.

"Slow down dong brother...About it" Diya grimaced.

"Sorry" Ferdi continued his work. He knows how to treat and dress wounds properly. Understandably his mother was one of the famous doctors in the city of River Pakning. How could the son of a doctor not understand such a thing.

"Finished" Ferdi saved the drugs he used earlier.

"Can you walk?" Asked the young man who was sitting in the third grade of the IPA. He tried to stand up but sat down again.

"Still sick?" The young man helped.

"Let me drive you home. Rich wounds on your knee will hurt if forced to stand" he added again.

"Don't take it, take it, will soon go home" Diya objected.

"Could you?" Sure Ferdi again. Diya nodded while Yuli only smiled to herself. Ferdi let out a long breath.

"I went to class" Diya nodded.