
After the day that Risya was instigated by his own brother, Arhsel. From then on Risya was made to study.
Soon there will be a repeat of the semester, and from there the beginning of Risya must have a change in value.
Unlike usual, if in the Istirahar hour then Risya will freely roam to find a good mood by foraging or doing what he likes, now he must go to the library.
Risya does go to the library quite often, but all he does is read novels and newspapers. And now that there was, he was suddenly given a stack of thick books by Arshel.
Arshel kept his promise to teach him, but it was no joke.
“This you must read everything I have marked. After that I will make some questions to you, so that I know how much you remember.” Arshel command.
With a lazy face, his hand slowly picked up the Ips book.
Risya did read it, but his brain felt unwilling to work at all. ‘Not even one day, but it's exhausting like this.’ thought Risya, complaining in silence.
And coincidentally, Risya remembered that after the first break, he had a sports hour.
‘Do I have to do everything perfectly?’ his mind that has been successfully washed by Arshel makes everything he wants must be pendam first and prioritize what is in front of his eyes.
From there, Risya became increasingly influenced by Arshel to demand perfection.
***
One day turns into two days, three days and so on.
For the sake of pursuing the name of perfect value, in order to get the rank as expected by Arshel because that way Arshel will not get punishment from his father, so that Arshel will not get punishment from his father, Risya unknowingly goes through the day that she has to get chemotherapy from her uncle Freddy.
“Repeat, this is still wrong!” ketus Arshel to Risya. Because constantly getting the wrong answer, even though the problem that Arshel made, for him is the easiest.
“But this has been to 3 times, the time is still wrong?” rumpul Risya, getting a 0 from his own brother, from a personal reply. ‘I want to cough, I have to go first.’ Risya who suddenly stood up was, directly intercepted by Arhsel.
“Did I tell you to leave? Solve this problem, just go.” sue Arshel.
“I want to go to the bathroom first.” Risya made an excuse on purpose.
“Sana, quickly go. Do not be long, my time is very valuable.” said Arshel, warning Risya.
“Hmm!” and Risya answered him with deheman, because his throat was really itchy and wanted to cough.
BRACKET!
“Why did he slam the door?” Arshel muttered in curiosity. ‘If you want to pee, why wear withheld all. Basic, troubling sister.’ Arshel's heart thought while looking at the answer to the math problem that Arshel personally made and gave it to Risya to answer, the contents are half right and half wrong.
But Arshel still gives the zonk value because nothing is right one hundred percent.
“Uhuk...uhuk...uhuk.
The coughing sound was heard to Arshel's ear, but at the same time, the phone rang. It wasn't his phone, because it was on Charge in the room, so there was one possibility.
“ Arshel glanced at Risya's mobile phone lying on the bed. And sure enough, it was Risya's phone that rang. ‘Uncle F? Who is this uncle F?’ thought.
“Uhuk...uhuk
“If the cough should be drinking, not to the bathroom.” said Arshel, interrupting the activity of Risya who was coughing.
*******
“Why didn't Risya lift it? Is he busy?” murmured Freddy. He tried to call Risya to give him a warning because now his schedule to do the examination, but it has been up to 3 times Freddy tried to call him, not a single call was received.
Freddy tried it again, and it worked.
📞 : Hello?
“....................!” Freddy immediately put away his phone. ‘Boy voice? What is Arshel?’ Freddy stared at his own phone.
📞 : Why not talk? Are you looking for Risya? He's in the bathroom now.
📞 : Uhuk...uhuk….
📞 : Find a cough medicine there!
📞 : Someone is talking, it turns out you're an impolite uncle.
TUT.
The call just ended.
Making Fredy really feel a deep impression, towards Risya who was not treated well by her own brother.
GRTR….
Fredyy gripped his own phone tightly with more force.
His heart made him want to immediately run away to pick up Risya and immediately take her away from there.
But unfortunately, Freddy didn't have that decision.
Again because of the relationship.
“You why?” jansen asked Freddy who looked like he had a bad mood.
“Nothing.” Freddy said, immediately save his phone back in his doctor's suit pocket. ‘I still can't get that much money to buy bone marrow for Risya. Less than 13 billion. Where can I get that kind of money this month?’
Freddy had time to negotiate with people who have bone marrow that matches Risya. However, the price offered is quite high. While Risya himself insisted not want to tell his disease to his father or brother.
‘If I was in his position, I would also hide the disease from my family who never even noticed me.’ Because Freddy's own past is a little similar to Risya's, so Freddy can understand Risya's feelings and desires.
That is the right of each. And Freddy himself as the person who was asked the last message, will try his best to make Risya get treatment until he recovers.
That's the hope Freddy has for the responsibility he has.
But what about Risya?
‘Hah~ The time is not long, I have to find a loan. Does Angie want to borrow me some money?’ thought Freddy. Because he was too busy with his personal patients, almost for 3 days Freddy really could not sleep well, because what was on his mind was to get the 30 billion money.
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CLOAKS.
“Are you done with your own cough?” arshel asked when he found out that Risya had finally come out of the bathroom after 10 minutes.
“Can we finish learning?” pinta Rishya. He wanted to go see his uncle, Freddy.
Arshel looked at Risya who looked pensive, then said : “You said you wanted to improve your grades. Tomorrow begins the semester. What did you say back then was just a lie?”
“No. I wanted to pursue my grades better than ever. But-” Risya clenched her mouth for a moment, took a deep breath and spoke again: “I feel this is too much.”
PHAK.
Arshel who was holding Risya's book, immediately he threw it violently onto the table. “Excessive? I've given up almost a month to teach you, but you say overdo it?! Are you really going to give up after all this time?”
TAPS...TAPS….TAPS….
Arshel walked over to Risya and stood in front of him.
“You should know, I even stayed up late to make a grating problem for you.” is a lie, it's just a fleeting reason. Arshel never stayed up late to make grating materials for his sister. Because he's smart, he can make impromptu problems. “You want to waste my efforts? At that time, you wanted me to teach you. I've been trying to teach you, but want to stop here? answer,”
“But I also want to rest. It's late afternoon, don't you also need a break?” ask Risya.
“I don't need a break, so you can match me and not embarrass the Ellistone family again.” Arshel said.
‘But this hurts.’ Risya wanted to scream. But his heart was shrinking to shout at his songful brother. All he needed was to be able to get more analgesic drugs from his uncle. But what else if now he is being intercepted and lectured at length?
‘I did learn, but why is he so overrated about perfection? Though willing to learn as much as for , and no matter how hard, humans will never be perfect. There must be a gap, too.
But why-why, why should I be born in a family like this? My father, brother, mother. Why can't I even find peace? Why do I have a sister like her?
If it's like this, why shouldn't you just be born, Arshel can definitely be free alone, because there's nothing she needs to bear because of her stupid sister.’