
The sun was already at the eastern end, preparing to ascend to its throne. As early as the morning before, the house always sounded crowded from the houses next door. Either that's the noise from Ray with Erik scrambling the bathroom. Or the sound of Ren's crying losing his tie. Not to mention Arnold who was now sitting at the dining table increasingly made Qian accelerate his hand movements.
"Bang, don't make me gini rich! That please help find Ren's tie, please. Why not talk?!!" The touch on Arnold who seemed to want to pounce on him if he did not finish the dish immediately.
"I don't know the place. You are the one looking for it!"
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The sound succeeded in making Arnold shocked half to death. Qian was already staring at him, the spoon he was holding made quite a loud noise as it fell to the floor.
"I have a class this morning, if you don't want to help the kids, please cook!" instantly Arnold became goosebumps made. Qian is scary too when angry. Finally he wanted to get away from there, helping Ren who was still crying as he wanted to find his tie.
"Huh, I think I take care of all the boys! That old man doesn't know his age!" Qian sighed again. She's like a housewife here. Take the dropped spoon right next to his foot. Today he felt very tired, could he have had a good day this time?
Forget about it, all he had to do right now was make food for the four giant babies who were in a fuss. Then he could rest a little when they had all departed. He shook his head to dispel the dizziness he suddenly felt.
In the other corner of the room, Rayyan was ironing her tangled clothes because she didn't hang them properly yesterday. Fortunately, he was told how to turn the iron on and off. So he didn't bother Dad or Bang Qian.
He was ready with a uniform and a bag draped over his right shoulder. Prepare to go downstairs to eat his breakfast. But what is now the essence is no longer the food that still reflects smoke on the dining table. But it was Qian's figure who was laying down her body on the sofa, with a pale face. Make Ray rush his foot down the stairs.
"Mang Qian? Wh why? It hurt?" Qian who closed her eyes only looked at the steps of her nose. Holding back the pressure that makes his head spin.
"Just the usual dizziness, lo cepet breakfast with the others call down. Cold rush!" Ray clucking.
"Bang Qian worried Ray to seven levels. If you're tired of resting, Bang. Don't be forced, you'll kill brother too. Now—"
"Lo don't have to be fussy now, just this ordinary dizziness. With breakfast, you don't want to be late, do you?" Said Qian still closing his eyes.
"Ray won't eat if Bang Qian doesn't eat?" His grunt while sitting down beside Qian. But the 21-year-old was silent this time. Didn't want to make his head heavier by arguing with the teenager.
"What's wrong with you, Qian?" That resolute voice made Ray and Qian's hearing grow sharper. The man went down with Ren in his carrier. Ready with the uniform and tie.
"Bang Qian is sick again, Dad." Adu Ray's.
Arnold lowered Ren, sticking the back of his hand on Qian's forehead. Only warmth could he feel. Shocked when Qian started coughing nonstop. Made Qian instantly rise from her bed.
Ray runs into the kitchen to fetch a glass of water for Qian to drink. Qian's gaze blurred along with the many questions Arnold and Rayyan raised. He could see Ren's frightened face that was beginning to worry about him.
"It's just a normal headache, I told you. No more questions, I can't answer now!" Said.
"We're going to the hospital now, call Erik. Same dad Erik took Qian to the hospital, you're home first. Take care of your sister, will you?"
Ray could only nod, hugging Ren's now frightened figure. Before long, Erik came down with a confused look at the situation.
"Why?"
"Come to the hospital!"
That morning, no one went to school. No one attends morning classes, let alone goes to the office on time. The reason is, Qian.
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He just followed directions, went to the teacher's room. Ask for help for her arrival to the new class. To make it so that it is not wrong class.
THE XI MIPA 3
The teenager stood next to his homeroom teacher. Waiting for your turn to introduce yourself. It was time for the teacher to introduce himself. But, all that everyone could catch was his cold voice for a while.
"My name is Rionald Chandra Arrizco." He sighed, when he heard the whispers of some students there. It seems that he will find it difficult to adapt to the new environment.
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"Sir .." Ren's voice rang out. Making the attention of Ray who had just changed his clothes turned to the sister who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Bang Qian's okay, right?" Ray's approaching. Giving a hug to her sister, feeling her little shoulders tremble. "Bang Qian is fine, Ren don't cry. Want to grab some ice cream?" The boy shook his head. He hugged Ray.
"Bang Qian's been taking Len to school. Bang Qian also waited and picked up Len from school. Cook good food even though many of its sayings. Ready to wear Len every day. So, if Bang Qian isn't around, what can Len be?" Wrote the little boy. Where the boy thought. If this small age has understood this kind of thing. If he was 10 years old, what would this kid do? Help his father work?
"Ren can't do that, Bang Qian will be fine. Ren is calm, okay?"
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Arnold looked at the man who was lying on top of the hospital cage. He looked so pale, with a thin body.
"You take it easy, Qian just needs enough rest. Just make sure he eats and rests regularly. Don't let him push himself" the doctor told Arnold. And the blue man just nodded.
"I only have Bang Qian. After sister Raina left, only Bang Qian was the same grandma who wanted to care. And when Grandma left, Bang Qian did all the work she could in a day. It doesn't matter how his grades go down because he doesn't have more time to study. He kept pushing himself, until sometimes I found him falling unconscious and nosebleed a few times. So, if you want to know, Bang Qian .. Everything is for me."
Arnold still remembers how worried Erik was when he found out his brother was sick. Arnold also felt that there were many things that the boy had to do even after all his needs were met by him. The reason, Arnold had seen the young man nosebleed twice at night. But he just kept quiet, and ran to the bathroom without saying anything. If asked, it will be answered 'nothing'.
In the depths of his heart, Arnold felt guilty for making Qian like this. Maybe it's time to find a maid at home. There was no way he would make Qian bother anymore.
"Acst ... ?" Qian's shrill voice made her daydream disappear. He approached his sister.
"Why? Wanna drink?"
"Nrt ..."
"Yes"
"So Ren went to the bathroom, I forgot to flush the toilet ..."
And, in fact, the child was still thinking about something unimportant like this.
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