Melody
Episode 13's

After learning that Melodya was in the UKS, Ayna and Sasha immediately rushed to the UKS. After they were in the UKS, they were surprised by Melodya who was lying in a UKS bed while massaging her temple.

"Oh my god, Melodya!!" Melodya opened her eyes and saw the worried faces of her two best friends.

"Lo why, Mel? Are you all right?" At a time like this, Ayna would be a gentle figure. He will feel very sad when one of his friends like this.

"Gue is good." Melody closed her eyes again. Head hurts. He does not care about his two friends.

"Yaudah, you rest here. I take your bag and keep asking permission from the teacher." Sasha went outside the UKS to her class.

"Gue callin kak Musical to pick you up huh?" Melodya nodded slowly.

On the other hand, Musical was gathering with his friends in the campus garden. Now he has no class schedule. Suddenly the phone rang. He was confused to see the name on the screen of his phone, Ayna. His feelings are a little restless.

"Hape lo sound, Cal. Don't just go with the doang." Said Nizam, one of Musical's friends. Friends even. He and Nizam have known each other since SD. They were also in the same Junior High School and High School, and now meet again on campus, the same major.

Musical swiped the green icon and placed his phone in his ear. "Hello?"

"Hello, Brother Musical? Brother where else? Melodya is sick." Ayna's words on the other side made Musical round his eyes.

"What?! I'm going there now." Musical hung up the phone one-sidedly. He grabbed his bag and just left his friend.

Musical ran towards the campus parking lot, towards his car. He got into the car and drove it to Melodya school. He had an angry swearing from other road users because he was running his car at a speed above average.

Musical carrying Melodya ala bridal style. Melodya bag she sipped on her right shoulder. Melodya still closed her eyes, her head twitching. Musical slowly rested his sister in the car. Then he brought his sister home.

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"Astaghfirullah. What are you, Melodya?" Eliyana who was busy reading the majala while watching TV in the family room was surprised by the Musical carrying Melodya.

Musical did not answer his mother's question. He walked up the stairs to Melodya's room. He lowered Melodya from her cradle onto the bed. Eliyana took off the shoes Melodya was wearing and then pulled the blanket up to her daughter's neck.

"Melodya why, Musical?" Ask Eliyana.

"Ical doesn't know, Ma. Ayna called Ical and said that Malodya was sick." Musical answered while stroking Melodya's hair.

"Yaudah, you're back on campus. Let Mama take care of Melodya."

"It's all here, Ma."

Eliyana took a long breath. He understood, now his son must be very worried about his daughter. Melodya pain, Musical grief. That's what Eliyana can conclude. Eliyana agrees with Musical's desire to keep Melodya. He went to the kitchen to make vanilla milk for Melodya.

Musicals shift Melodya's body. He sat on the side of the bed and leaned his head against the bed. He looked at every curve of his sister's face. His little sister, whom he had guarded for nearly seventeen years. He doesn't like to see Melodya sick. Sure oes. Which brother likes to see his beloved sister sick? A memory piece with Melodya was present in his mind. From the time they still like to cry and scramble milk, to other small things. Melodya taught her how important it is for a sister to take care of her sister. Musical smiled faintly. He took his cell phone in his jeans pocket to call Nizam if he didn't return to college today. When he finished, he let his head remain leaning in the bed and closed his eyes.

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