The Genius Fall In Love
Unguilty

UKS.

Ms. Sinah saw Yoga sleeping. P3K box aside, he still took the time to check the body temperature of Yoga.

Cracks.

"Wow, 38 degrees.. Astagfirullah, he's got a fever."

Krieeeeeit...

From the outside, I opened the UKS door slowly. I want to bring Yoga home from school.

"Excuse me, Miss Sinah."

"Ah, Mr. Rizky. Are you going home yet?"

"Yes, let me take the boy."

Sruk.

I lifted up the body of Yoga who was sleeping fast. Ms. Sinah on the other hand, still had a worried face.

"....... be careful sir, Yoga again fever it."

"Fever?"

"Yes, I just checked her body temperature turned hot. So 38 degrees."

"Ah, fine then. Thanks a lot mom."

...----------------...

In front of the gate.

Hendra was waiting with his car. Soon, I came up with Yoga that had been sleeping on both of my hands.

"Ah, Richie."

Hendra approached us, and found Yoga's sewn cheeks, still covered in blood. Hendra looked at Yoga anxiously, then glanced wryly at me.

"Don't tell me you brought her to meet Ambar?" asked Hendra suspiciously.

I who want to put Yoga in the car, can only answer Hendra honestly. Because of how good I was at lying, he could have known.

"Not intentionally, Hen."

"Haaah.. You mean not intentionally?"

"At first I just wanted to take him to see Bu Ther, she knew Ambar had already made him a hostage."

"Haw..."

Hendra rubbed his face disappointed. I can only accept the situation, and will pay attention to Yoga even better, so that the incident of kayak gini ndak will be repeated.

I also have to straighten out the matter about that little knife.

"A, Hendra. I want to tell you about the knife, too."

"Hm? Why?"

"I'd like to ask you before. Did you give your knife to Ambar?"

"..... why?"

"Well, who would have thought that the knife I made would hurt my own family."

"Wait, Ambar nyakinin Yoga with my knife?"

"Yes. He didn't even hesitate to throw it that hard. You better take it from him. Dangerous to everyone."

"Haaah."

"We'll talk about that later. I'm gonna take Yoga home first. I'll be back in your car."

"It's pale, be careful."

...***...

In-house.

Yoga woke up from his sleep, and it was now 2 am. He just stared at the ceiling of his room, then raised his body to a sitting position.

"Uhk..."

He began to feel bad pain diving into his right cheek. He tried to turn his head towards the mirror, and found 7 stitches stuck to his cheek.

"Buset, seven?"

Krieeeet..

"Yoga?"

"Ah, brother!"

"Where's go? Still hurts, the stitches? Is your body still there, is it limp?"

I put my hand to Yoga. I looked at Yoga's anxious cheeks, and began to explain to him about my relationship with Ambar.

"..... sorry brother."

"Hm?"

"It's supposed to be the brother who went into the brethren first."

"... Mom-not brother's fault, really. Yoga should be more careful."

"........."

I stood up and brought a glass of water from the table. While mamak outside looks cook Yoga rice porridge.

Klang's!

Hearing the sound of mamak cooking, I was again pensive, and thought about the results of my actions today.

Actually I do not want Yoga involved things that he should not libati because all things that are bound to me will be very dangerous for him. Including my past and my parents. Moreover, he is the great hope of our family.

He is innocent. All the things that happened during this time, he never intervened in anything. Even so, is being born in our family one of the reasons why he will also be affected?

Although I don't want to let it fall with us, I do believe. Yoga has a big future. Even though he is innocent, it does not mean he should not know all the bad things that his small family did.

I finally decided I didn't want to heal anything else from Yoga.

"Throwing the knife was Ambar."

"Huh, who? Miss Ambar?"

"You familiar?"

"You know?"

"Si cunti OSIS who told you."

"You bought information from Rebecca too?"

"Sir, he gives free."

...----------------...

I sat on the bed, and patted his right shoulder once. Yoga returned my gaze with a confused expression.

"Ambar seems not like you won the contest that brother held yesterday," said I seriously, as well as commemorate Yoga will any danger that could come.

"Ah, Yoga already knows," she replied disappointedly as she lowered her head.

"The officers' family and our family have not had a good relationship before. So be careful."

"Abang tell me to be careful, but instead love Yoga advice to get into the bontor's association?"

"Be careful doesn't mean to stay away. Precisely sometimes, staying close to the enemy is the best tactic a fighter can do to keep getting information."

"....... but Ilham and Rebecca already know whose brother. Is it not getting any more dangerous?"

"You're still in school, Yoga. They won't do anything dangerous for you."

"....... but not for brother, right? Every day they will love their brother. Moreover, brothers were once the weapons that their parents used to maintain their power in the government of the country. Whatever brother's actions make them suspicious, brother can certainly be fired at any time. If necessary, they can also be hurt at any time."

"If fired doesn't matter, that's the problem if you get hit too."

"....... If that's Yoga itself no problem. The Yoga family. Mas-"

"Can't."

"....... what?"

"You can't get hit. Point."

"Kok that?"

"You have a bright future for our family. You can't interfere in his business, brother. Keep moving safe."

"But brother told me"

"You go in or you don't want to go into OSIS it's your business. Brother ndak have the right to make a ban or maksa you make a decision. Brother just asked you to be careful in your behavior."

"....... i-iya is already pale, then."

Cracks.

The medicine in my chest I read it all first. After I was sure the drugs were safe, I opened the pain medication. I sniffed it for a while, trying to be on the lookout for fake drugs that could have harmed my sister.

"Ngapain sampe kissed everything?"

"Just want mastiin. Miss Sinah can give you the wrong medicine."

"It's impossible that Ms. Sinah is giving Yoga a strange remedy."

"Don't know who Bu Sinah is, so be careful."

"... pfft! It's up to you to bang!"

...----------------...

Krieeeeeit..

"Yoga, Richie. The porridge is so. Let's go to the kitchen first."

"Ah, yes, mother."

We also ate rice porridge in the kitchen, along with mamak who participated in reading Yoga medicines. There were some medicines he got rid of, and there were some medicines that he shifted towards Yoga.

"Pain relief should not be swallowed much. Once is enough," said Mamak lightly, while putting pain medication into a P3K box near the refrigerator.

"Hm? Why is mak?" tanya Yoga is confused.

"...... ndak papa. Eating paracetamol is the same as blood-surfingering drugs," replied mamak briefly.

"...... okay deh."

My mother got up from her seat, and was about to leave us to go to sleep.

"Mom wants to sleep. If there's anything awake."

"Yes, ma'am" we both answered aloud.

...----------------...

Tomorrow, at Anastasia's house.

BRACKET!

Anastasia slammed the door of her room hard. His mother followed his steps from behind. With a face that had been soaked in tears, Anastasia expressed disappointment with her father's behavior the other day.

"Let's! Ana!"

"It's on its own!"

"Let's! Dengerin mom dul-"

"DON'T DISTURB ANA!"

BRACKET!

Anastasia this time slammed the door of her room, and decided to quickly get on the bed, then drowned her voice in the pillow.

Soon, he was lying tired in his bed.

"....... free. Everything has been discovered" he whispered.

Suddenly, Anastasia's window opened. A man sat down sweetly, taking Anastasia away somewhere.

Jeglex!

"Why? After another swipe, same papahmu?"

"...... Can't come through the front door? Leo?"

"Hehe. Less greget dong, mba!"

"......"

"So? What's mager coming with?"

"....... yuk."