Miyawlova
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I was relieved to know that Lele was in good condition. Thankfully, the operation was a success. I can also attend school quietly. After I returned from the hospital, Gilang and I went to school. Fortunately security sohib same me, so me and Gilang can enter in the break hours.

Next day.

I went to school as usual. After the clock bell rang, the students came in. I sit on my bench and I look to my side. There is an empty bench. Lele still can't get in.

So remember last night me and Lele had a chat. He said it took Lele six to eight weeks to be treated after the operation. A very boring thing. If I were a Lele, I'd be swinging his boss.

Not in the hospital. Even at home I don't feel at home. That's why I like to get busy. Because I hate being lonely.

Days changed, weeks changed too. In the first few days without Lele at school I was just as Gilang always back and forth to the hospital for Lele nemenin. But, I began to get a reprimand, he said I often covered from duty. So, I also began to be diligent again in OSIS, Scouts, and Karate.

I look at Lele ga as often as yesterday. Only twice a week. I also like tepar so do activities at school kelar, so often from school I go straight home to my house.

Unlike me, Gilang said he still often went back and forth to the hospital. Gilang is active in extracurricular Karate, but it is morning, so after school can still go to the hospital.

Once upon a time in school break.

I and Gilang had lunch in the cafeteria. I've always had the condition of Lele.

"Overnight Lele is a bit different than usual. Usually it's a bit lemes, mageran, whiny. Well, last night he was rich and cheerful" said Gilang.

"You asked, did Lele come by the moon or not?" i said.

"No. I don't think it's. It does not occur to me if the symptoms come that month cheerful very rich. Did ya? Not your people if the moon comes like bete, lemes, whiny?" said Gilang.

"Well, that's where I guess. You see, for normal conditions, Lele is very cheerful. Continue if the moon comes as mageran, lemes and whiny. Because the condition of the everyday catfish is mageran, lemes and crybaby, so type come month he will be the opposite. It's not normal anymore" I'm clear.

"It's reasonable! Yes, Poy, too" said Gilang.

I'm just as happy to enjoy our afternoon grave. While talking, too.

Suddenly my HP shook. I again chewed chicken noodles, continue while taking my HP from the bag. I haven't opened this HP, I'll take a drink first. Sweet iced tea, GLUG GLUC...

Keep on, I open a chat from Lele.

BUUUAAAAAR...

"Poy?"

"Ohuk... Sorry Gay, sorry."

I just poured a drink into Gilang's face.

"Why do I know Poy?" Kaya Gilang. Fortunately the food in front of him was the rest of a spoonful of doang. Doi auto ga so ngabisin food so after darkening his face with a tissue.

"Lele, Gay, Lele," I said in a panic.

"Lele healthy, I was already a story," said Gilang with his lazy face, doi talking without looking at my face. Fix, Gilang angry with me this is mah.

I also nintuin chat Lele that made me shocked until I sprayed a drink into the face of Gilang.

Catfishes:

"Poy, I'm taking my kids? I want to go to Amrik. Take it easy, Sri has adopted my aunt."

"Tanyau, tanya! Why did Lele go to Amrik?" said Gilang who read Lele chat with me.

"Kirain info you update, Gay? How do you not even know?" my protest.

Not yet Gilang alibi, HP doi also vibrated. There's a chat notification coming in.

"Yes lele?" I said while looking at the screen HP Gilang. Refuse to hide his HP screen from me. I can't see.

"No. Chat from others. Doesn't matter," said Gilang continued he immediately matiin and put his HP again in his pocket.

"Seriously! Udah, now mending we focus on Lele again deh. I was worried about the same thing" said Gilang.

"You need to talk, just call! The business is suddenly like chat time. Finally," said Gilang.

"Yes, really, too" I said.

I called Lele.

"Why isn't his HP active?" i said.

"Seriously? Try again. Who knows if there's a signal interference" Gilang said.

I called Lele second, third, fourth. None of those calls connected one of them.

"Try you who called," I said to Gilang.

Gilang also called Lele until the second, third time both no one connected as well.

"Remain, Poy! Smoke Lele!" said Gilang. We are both panicking now.

I called Lele, same! The number is active.

I immediately remembered that I nyokap and nyokap Lele is sohib, so I called nyokap I just.

"Hello? Ma! Mama any news from Laila or her family?" i said.

"A minute, a minute... What is this Puput? Slowly say it," said my nyokap.

"That's Ma, Laila said she was going to Amrik. He chats Puput but his HP phone is not active. Puput already called his mother but his HP is also not active!" i said.

"Snakes. It's papa calling. Try to lift up first, right? Who knows if there is any info from Papa too. Later all mama asked to papa," said my nyokap.

"Okay Ma." My call was also held. I look forward to the info from me.

"Where said?" Gilang.

"It's now nyokap I've got another call from bokap. Let's wait after this" I said.

"Son?"

"Mama!"

"Where's Ma?" ask me.

"Right, the Laila family is now on the American way."

I also turn on the HP speaker load so Gilang can hear it too. I and Gilang listened to my words together.

"So you got news just like that. He said Laila was in critical condition and was transferred to a hospital in America" I said.

"Seriously Ma? When did they leave?" ask me.

"Udah is leaving, sweetheart. So papa Laila's phone was already on the plane" said nyokap me.

"Maybe their HP was deliberately turned off because it was willing to fly" I said.

"Snakes don't think about it first, honey. We are waiting for clear information on how. We just wish Laila all the best" said I.

My eyes are glazed. I'm speechless. What I think of now is Laila.

"Darling? Mama is home today. Don't you be sad, honey? Wait for Mama's return," continued my nyokap.

"Yes Ma" I replied in a trembling voice. The conversation over the phone ended.

He patted my shoulder. He tried to strengthen me from the look in his eyes and he nodded steadily. "Prophe Poy," as if his gaze was talking to me.