My Brother
The guest is the King

Thirty minutes passed, beautiful never to come. The rest of my friends are already in the field.

"Is it lovely to have a call, Ana?" Tina asked who had just realized the absence of Beautiful among them.

"Ga there!" Answer Ana briefly.

"Try you calling him!" Dayat's proposal and approved by Ana. He then picked up his phone perched in a red sling bag.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum!" Joseph answered Ana's call.

"Hello, Waalaikum greetings!" Sahut Ana's. "Is there a good one, Uncle?" Continue to ask the friend.

"Good again sick, This is Ana?" Said Mr. Yusuf.

"Yes, Uncle. I'm Ana!" Sahut Ana's. All at once to hang up the phone.

"Where?" Ask the others at the same time like a commandless choir.

"It hurts?!" Call them back without aba - aba and assented by Ana. Ana also explained that the one who answered her cell phone call was Mr. Joseph who told her that Indah was sick.

"The disease must have recurred! Let's continue basketball practice!" Dayat gave the conclusion of the sudden Indah sickness. He also invited his friends to continue basketball training.

Initially Ana and her female friends did not approve of Dayat's proposal because they thought it was not good to have fun when one of them was lying sick. But after Dayat continued his sentence, they all agreed to his proposal.

"I mean, now we continue the exercise. Later tonight, we go to the beautiful house. How's it?" Continue while winking - wink.

"You're talking clear donk!" Refute Tina.

"After that!" Sahut Ana's. They continue the training.

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Night

After the Maghrib prayer, they gathered at Ana's house. Collect donations, then buy snacks and fruit to bring to visit Indah.

"Greetings waalaikum!" With pleasure, Joseph answered his greetings and opened the door for them. "Please come in, son!"

Mr. Joseph was so happy if his house was visited by guests, because he thought the guests were sustenance and they should be treated like kings. Including friends - his only daughter.

"We're sitting on the porch, Uncle!" Answer Ana politely. Ana prefers to sit on the terrace because their number is almost ten people. They are worried about making noise in the house that is not too big.

Mr. Joseph slowly opened the door to the Beautiful room and then entered and woke her gently. "Son, there's Ana and some of your friends outside!"

Slowly beautiful opened my eyes. "Yes, Dad. I'll be right out!" The answer.

"Do I need to get you?" Ask worried.

"No need, Dad. Beautiful can be alone, but Beautiful takes a while to neutralize the headache!" Answer Beautifully so politely.

"Well, if you're so careful!" Mr. Joseph reminded. Bu Sri is making drinks for them.

After neutralizing the pain in her head, Indah walked slowly towards the terrace. Lucky this afternoon, he immediately took the medicine so that the pain subsided.

They sit back and chat together, occasionally joking and laughing cheerfully, but do not forget the sick who can only smile at the laughter of his friends and friends. Who else if not Beautiful, because their main purpose is to visit and comfort Beautiful to recover from the pain. Without them noticing there was a pair of eyes watching them.

"I'll be in, when you guys get home!" Murmured a man who stood not far away but was invisible to them.

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