DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
Unsuspectedly

"I'm sure, her name was Ameera. but there are thirteen Ameera who are listed as active students here.. What faculty? what force? I don't even know?!" Arga sat in front of his laptop while looking for the student data he had just obtained.

"Ameera Annaila's.. Jakarta, May 19, 2000, active students of the Faculty of Economics class 2019, located in west Jakarta, yes. I believe this is Ameera who had fainted.." Arga returned to monologue at that time, rushing he opened a social media account looking for the name he was referring to in hopes of seeing some related information.

"Ah, fuck..! why in the lock?" Arga said annoyed when he found out that all social media accounts Ameera was indeed protected in privacy.

"Make me curious.." Her speech.

Meanwhile, Ameera was still very limp with a pain that was still slightly felt on her stomach at that time. He was already at his house, with Faiz and Kayla who would spend the night there for the next few days. Ameera had also asked Ms. Fina's permission at that time.

"Meer, if tomorrow does not improve like we have to go to the hospital, let it be found the exact cause.." Said Keyla who felt confused when she saw Ameera who was still moaning in pain despite taking the medicine.

"Lo don't think about Princess Ursula, you must be sick because of her, right? if I want to wrap his lips using betel leaves" annoyed Faiz seems unstoppable again at that time.

"Gak Iz. I've learned not to care about him anymore, I tried to be sincere about his actions, but like something was wrong in my stomach.. I also felt this pain go away a long time ago.." Ameera said weakly and endured the pain on her stomach.

"Is there health insurance or insurance?" Keyla asked who was really thinking about Ameera's current condition.

"no. but I have savings, you guys please count deh. in the closet there is a black box. please get it.." Pinta Ameera pointed at the closet.

"Otw sistahh" Gemulai faiz moves.

A black box that was then opened together by the three, Ameera smiled while holding back her tears.

"Meer is lo? yampun very beautiful" Praise Keyla saw a childhood photo of Ameera who was smiling, laughing and even crying. There are also some photos that describe the togetherness of Ameera with her parents.

"Meera, don't be sad dong pretty.." Faiz tried to win Amerra who was pale to endure pain then he had to cry to see the photos of his childhood that looked full of happiness.

"Hmm Meera, don't cry.we're so sad" Keyla said, hugging her best friend.

"Okey-okey well let's just count this money" Ameera said.

They helped open some white envelopes very carefully.In them there was a fraction of fifty thousand rupiah to one hundred thousand rupiah.. "wow a lot, this is money from where Meer?"

The two friends of Ameera were surprised when they counted the number to thirty as well..

"That's my pocket money from Mama, you know that I only need fare and lunch only on campus. I never play even I never go to the mall to spend my pocket money, too, then I canister it and no one knows.." Ameera explained what really happened.

"just not enough to treat my pain?" Ameera..

"Enough, it's just that maag is a common Meer disease.." Faiz said trying to calm Ameera's mind.

"But I feel this pain is not a natural pain.. " Say Ameera.

"already, do not think of anything.lo paksain sleep yes.. Iz, sleep there outside! even if you don't see me but naturally we are not muhrim.can't sleep together.." said Keyla cynically, but it was like a normal thing.

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"What pain is this? why is it so sick?" slowly Ameera spoke withstanding the pain in her stomach.

Ameera grabbed her phone, she saw it was still at 05.20 am. "how can I go to the bathroom for Wudhu, moving to change position is very difficult, very sick.." Ameera's cryptic remarks turned out to invite Keyla's movement. Considering his sick friend he immediately woke up.

"Jeez Meer? sick again?" Keyla asked frantically looking at Ameera's puffy face.

"so sick Key, so sick..." Ameera really felt the pain, her position was curled up like a shrimp tail.

"OK-okay wait, lo hmm you drink first" Keyla was very panicked he held Ameera's body also began to have a little fever, maybe it was also because the condition of his body there was sick.

"Wake up slowly Meer.." Keyla's remarks helped Ameera to sit down.

"It's like a stiff wound Key, aakkh hurt very much." said Ameera berusaah change slowly position.

"We have to go to the hospital, this we can't let.." Keyla.

Keyla runs out of the room looking for Faiz's whereabouts after giving Ameera a drink..

He looked for and shouted to call Faiz's name but there was no answer, given Faiz's habit he immediately thought that Faiz was doing Jogging.

Not waiting for Faiz's presence, Keyla immediately ordered a taxi to take him and also Ameera to the hospital.

"Meer we both go yes, Faiz seems to be jogging again.. I've ordered a taxi online, let's go ahead slowly.." Keyla said after entering her phone and her wallet.

"Key .. I'm afraid, what's my pain?" ameera asked as she cried in the taxi.

"Don't think about it, just calm down, you may have to get special treatment first so that it heals quickly.." Keyla tried to calm ameera down.

"Oh yes Meer, need not I to contact nyokap lo? it seems you do need family assistance too, Meer" said Keyla made Ameera spontaneously shake her head.

"Why?" Keyla asked for the rejection Ameera gave.

"Let me just preach it.. Later" Ameera said, Keyla was silent at that time, leaving all decisions to Ameera.

I want you to know I'm sick, but doesn't that add to your burden? mama is dizzy thinking about the problems that afflict father, it must also be very stressful.. Well, it seems that indeed this time I have to strongly undergo this myself, the perfect does not happen anything serious...

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