Love of Antarctica
Chapter 19
The noisy classroom, the teacher who was unable to enter seemed encouraging to the students. They show a happy face. Only a few serious students open a textbook repeating the material. In the back row of the table, there was Rosa who was watching Lembayung with a hateful look. He watched her movements until Arla found out and returned a sharp look.
Lemba thrusts some chocolate bars for Arla, she collects again anonymous secret love letters. The writing is deliberately printed so that he can not find out by matching the writing to other students.
“Still very, if gini continues you can be a businessman brown” said Arla while glancing at one of the letters read by Lemba.
“Iya keep you and Dendra who promoted chocolate” Lemba added.
“Oh yes Kinan is still sick yes, I'm sorry”
Arla's words that reminded Kinan made her very sad. There was less every step into the school gate. Usually the triad is always together even though their classes are far apart. Lemba stared at the window, the sky cloudy as if like her mood that could not be covered considering Kinan her best friend.
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“Where is the story of Dendra's motorcycle smashed to pieces? Papi aja who takes care of it at the police station, mami more workan” said bu Isyah hung up the phone.
Seeing Dendra go home from school to smile and kiss the back of his hand, Mum Isyah undo the intention to scold her son. He let out a deep sigh realizing the scars on his face and body could not cover up the problem he was facing.
“You've had a fight or an accident?”
“Heheh, accident exhausted mi”
“So you keep quiet just don't tell mami and papi. Mami will call the doctor to check your wound, mai worried fear there is an internal wound. Oh yes, the police found a fragment of your motorcycle in the middle of Jalan”
“Sorry Mi, Duh__” ringis Dendra withholds the tug of her ear and a small pinch from her mother.
In the room, Dendra sent a message to his members. The status as the gang leader is utilized by sending tasks to them in order to alternately supervise Lembayung both at home and at school. He opened the computer screen, typing the letter he used to make for Lembayung.
🍁For star hearts Lembayung
The world we visit will not leave a beautiful story if a pair of hearts have not been united. My hopes are still the same, sowing the day with you. I'm still in the corner of a heart niche you never loved.
To Lembayung, I wait for you my day that always thinks of you. Broken wings when looking at you with the others. All do’a and my hope in long guard.
...🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁...
Suddenly, Isyah went into her room with a private doctor who was special in handling their family. Dendra immediately pressed the off button and got up from the chair, he followed the words of the doctor who told him to lie down. As per the request from Bu Isyah to check the whole body of Dendra, the doctor performed an examination for hours.
“How did it go doc?”
“To know the overall result, mom should wait for tomorrow. Because I had to do a test and just took a blood sample on a patient.”
“Good dock I will wait for him the result tomorrow.”
“I excuse me.”
“Thanks a lot doc.”
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Undergoing chemotherapy, Kinan seemed resigned to the life path he received. He stood in front of the mirror looking at his thin and sunken face. He already seemed resigned to the illness, but remembered Lembayung's face as if Kinan wanted to live longer.
Sitting in a wheelchair, holding a drawing book containing various foses of Lembayung's face. Usually, the hands are holding a pencil. But the longer he felt his hands were so stiff that it was even as if his hands were extremely hard to move.
“My hand is no longer working?” kinan Gumam.
If she wanted to cry, she wanted to blow it all away. But a man can't shed a tear, right? He looked at the phone screen, a photo in a row of memory albums full of Lembayung images.
“I will definitely miss you.”
The back pat surprised him. Seeing Dendra's presence, he hurriedly closed his picture book. Dendra had seen Kinan's sketch, pretended not to know and turned his eyes to one of the trees at the end of the hospital courtyard.
“Nan, it's there a ripe mango. We race to pluck it for Lembayung yuk” take Dendra.
Dendra's call meant for him to get his body moving again. Kinan stood up from his wheelchair. He was ready to run ahead of Dendra. Seen his legs are difficult to move, he forced to run picking yellowish mangoes. Dendra deliberately ran slowly until he lost his balance falling down feeling his legs very sore.
Lembayung who had just arrived ran to help Kinan stand up. He seemed to have difficulty standing, his feet were very stiff and difficult to move. Dendra lifted him up in a wheelchair.
“This mango fruit for mu” said Kinan smiling with a faint look.
“Thanks a lot.”
Lemba held back the cry seeing Kinan already unable to run even having trouble moving his legs. Dendra and Lemba led him into the room. Lemba gave her a glass of water, she gently rubbed Kinan's back while sighing.
“Thank you very much yes, sorry I took care of you” said Kinan.
“You are too self-absorbed, anyway I don't want you to run anymore. Titik” Nagging Lemba staring seriously.
“This is all my fault, I asked him to pick mango” said Dendra.
“It's not wrong for you to be Ndra. Am I a weak__ oh yes Ndra why are you battered full of wounds? Kiss the asphalt where?” chirps Kinan.
“Tuh right, he said again sick how can you suck me anyway?” said Dendra narrowed his eyes.
“Ahahah...” the laughter of the three of them filled the room.
The incident of yellow mango is still continuous, Lemba peeling mangoes feed Kinan with thin slices hoping that in the heart nothing happens or cause other reactions.
“Kok Kinan aja the heck in bribe, I will also want” said Dendra.
“Nih__ A, open her wide mouth.”
Lemba demonstrates opening the mouth of the letter A wide.
Kinan coughed rubbing his own chest, he pressed firmly against his chest. Lemba and Dendra were so worried that Dendra ran to push the button signaling the sisters and the doctor she had specially hired to treat her.
They are waiting for the results of the examination. Thinking Kinan had relapsed due to the mango he picked up, Dendra hit him on the head and almost banged him against the wall. Lemba blocked with her hand and pulled her.
“It's enough Ndra, I don't want you like this!”