ATIQA
Chapter 8: The Hospital?

At 10:00 pm, Mr. Bondan Atiqah's father is preparing to leave for work late at night. As usual, Robi was sleeping while Atiqah with Asri ma'am delivered Bondan pack up to the terrace of the house.

"It's not too late to eat sir, later the maghnya relapse again" bu Asri repeatedly said the same thing, Mr. Bondan already memorized the habits of his wife.

"Yes yes ma'am, five times you said that. Yowes, you go first. Mba help mom, wake up gasik. Poor your mother" rubbed Asri's arm and put on a helmet. His eyes were staring at Atiqah.

"Yes sir, Atiqah will set the alarm. Father is also heartbroken in the street" kiss the back of the hand.

The duck motor driven by Mr. Bondan has disappeared from view. There are Asri and Atiqah who are still standing on the terrace of the house..

"Sleep mba, it's malem. Later wake up late" said Ms. Asri while closing the door and turning the key.

"Yes ma'am" Atiqah went straight into his room. Before long his phone screen flashed an incoming call sign. Lala's name is on there.

"Atiq.tadi said willa, his group work tomorrow just after school. How's it?" ask Lala from across the street.

"Okay, tomorrow we go back to school directly to the house of Winda" replied Atiqah.

"His material is finished?" ask Lala back.

"Udah. Tomorrow I take them to school" Atiqah spilled her body into her single bed.

"Okay if that's it. Don't be late tomorrow! Asih Bu...Atiqs. Yesterday you did not enter the lesson time. Don't go back tomorrow" Lala doesn't want things to happen to Atiqah. Maybe his best friend got a red value in the report card column of Mathematics lessons.

"Yes bauble. I set the alarm. Yes huh?! drowsiness" Atiqah yawned, Lala could hear him clearly.

"Okay.bye Atiqah"

"Daddy..."

Atiqah's phone just lay beside the bolster. His eyes were tired, sleepy.

At midnight his phone shook again, a message from Dawn.

Tomorrow we will return to Bandung. The spirit of his school. The same heart called Ardi. The message from Dawn.

The Dawn Plan one week at home he canceled. One message from Sherly, got him forced to return to Bandung tomorrow.

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By morning, Atiqah and Robi are ready to go back to school. Bu Asri from the morning once to his stall is escorted again by Sepri kang on his bajaj.

The breakfast that seemed rushed resulted in a small event. As Atiqah walked out of the house, her backpack hit the picture frame of Bondan and Ms. Asri on the television table.

Prang...

The pigura fell to the floor and broke. Atiqah covered her ears in surprise.

"Mr..." Robi shouted while hugging Atiqah. "Mother's photo is the same father mba" pointed with his eyes.

"Jeez..mba so scared deck. Afraid there was nothing at all between mom and dad" Atiqah looked down at her brother Robi who was holding her.

The SD boy looked up "Don't kidutin mba. That day, the mba was lost. Ayok finish together" Atiqah nodded and the two of them crouched down picking up the broken glass.

"Mba who threw out the glass shards, your hand will be hurt" Atiqah immediately got up, walked towards the kitchen. Throwing broken glass into the trash.

"It's a good thing it's not too late, huh.." muttered Atiqah ran into the school after getting off the angkot.

"Atiqa..." Lala ran after Atiqah. He just got to school.

"Hey, I thought you were in class. He knew me early" climbed the stairs together.

"I almost got bad luck" Lala grimaced.

"Basar.padahal semalem, you are carrying ngingetin about the alarm. Turns out? misfortune" Lala poked out her tongue, softened. Atiqah embraces him into the classroom. Atiqah and Lala height is quite far difference. Lala is short and cute.

Bu Asih math teacher walks into class 1F, Atiqah class. The lesson went well and was quiet. The first lesson in the morning begins with an impromptu quiz. Inevitably all students of the class were working on 10 problems that were quite difficult and needed some formula of completion.

"Atiq...number two is not yet?" lala whispers next to Atiqah. Replied with a nod of the head. Atiqah slightly shifted her answer paper so that Lala could see and copy directly.

"Lalaaa..no cheating! Atiqah.." They both rebuked bu Asih. The killer teacher was indeed known to have many eyes on his body.

tok tok...

"Excuse me Asih maam" teacher BK knocked on the door of the class and then entered the Asih bu who was standing in the middle of the class, watching the students.

"What's wrong?" ask bu Asih lirih. BK teacher, Ms. Indri whispered a word to bu Asih. Nod the head to understand from Asih bu when hearing the words of Indri bu.

"Atiqah, come with Indri for a while. Bring your bag, as well as the paper answer" at once Atiqah was confused, Lala and the other students were the same and turned to look at Atiqah.

"What's wrong mom?" Atiqah handed over the answer paper to Bu Asih. His backpack was on his back.

"Let's go Indri explained. Now come along" received Atiqah's answer paper and then took a quick look and Asih's mom smiled proudly. The answer is all true.

"Good ma'am" Atiqah said goodbye and then went out of class, sometimes he looked back at Lala. Shaking his shoulders a sign of not knowing what he should go with Ms. Indri.

Atiqah continued to walk after Ms. Indri, down the stairs.

"Mom, can you explain what's really going on? did I make a mistake?" Atiqah continued to ask while walking to follow where Ms. Indri went.

"So enter first yes.mom explained in the car" Ms. Indri opened the door of the school car, sitting next to the driver. Atiqah sits in the middle row.

They are both still silent. Atiqah hesitated to ask again to Ms. Indri, her school's BK teacher. Although not included in the list of teachers who are feared and killer. Atiqah cannot be free to ask questions. Until finally after 30 minutes of travel, the car turned into the lobby of the area's public hospital. The hospital is close to his home.

"Hospital? who's sick mom?" Atiqah was curious and during the journey he was preoccupied with many conjectures. Allegedly that he believed, regarding his fight with Echa et al yesterday.

Did Echa go to the hospital because of drought? ah.impossible. He's not hurt, just red on his nose. Or does he want to trap me? pretend to be badly hurt? Die me! he's a rich kid, anything he can do. Damnit damnit!!

Seriate....

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Sorry yes updateya molor really use 🙏 time kebagi same ngurus child who has started online. First entry into SD, so still must be accompanied.

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