
The dorrr!!
Nayra flinched in shock and immediately looked back. He was sitting on a piece of newspaper looking up.
"Shock it..," Novi's god. Novi sat on top of the newspaper. He gave Nayra a packet of fried rice and mineral water.
"Thank you." Nayra accepted it with pleasure. He opened it and ate it.
"Sir Nayra likes fried rice?" Novi tasting fried rice in front of Nayra. Two packages. Sometimes he asks to be fed.
With pleasure, Nayra would bribe him. "If life could be determined by itself, I wouldn't mind having a brother" Nayra murmured.
''Tomorrow there is a doctor, '' Novi said as he chewed a mouthful of fried rice in his mouth. He was sure, Nayra would not have known.
''I heard from who?" ask Nayra.
''So when I came here, I heard that April's sister was told by the coach's mother." Novi recalled the time he passed in front of the dorm room. April looks so familiar with the hostel's builder. "Don't they have a family relationship!" think Novi in the heart.
After Nayra finished her meal. He glanced at Novi. "Think what?" ask Nayra.
Novi did not answer Nayra's question. He didn't hear it.
Nayra shook Novi's shoulder and woke up. "Think what?" Nayra repeated the question.
"So I saw, Brother April was very familiar, Mother of the builder. I think they have a family relationship," said Novi curious.
''April is his son,'' Nayra said casually.
Novi looked at Nayra with her eyes wide open. "I just found out."
"So what did they talk about?" Nayra switched the conversation.
"All I hear is that tomorrow a doctor is here. The doctor wanted to take a blood sample," replied Novi. "So that's why Kak April became the ruler of this dormitory" Novi murmured.
''Don't talk about it anymore." Nayra took a bottle of mineral water and drank it.
''Why you?" Nayra glanced at him confusedly.
"Sir Nayra's afraid of needles?"
Nayra shrugged both of her shoulders. "I've never been injected.'' Nayra got up from her seat to go to Novi's room.
Novi stood up and followed Nayra. ''Where are you going?" ask Novi. Down the stairs.
''The tool pack for your holiday work, '' answered Nayra.
''Ohh,'' said Novi. ''I thought where to go.''
Arriving in Novi's room. Novi took out a 5R photo that he had washed. He gave it to Nayra who was sitting on the edge of her bed.
Nayra looked at the photo she had in her hand. ''I have a brush but my watercolor is up, '' said Nayra.
Novi thought for a moment. ''Color tomorrow is saturday. What if we bought it with my dad? All of us take a walk, '' said Novi enthusiastically. He wants to comfort Nayra.
''Where are you going?'' ask Nayra.
''Where are! We can play car bombs, car comedy, and others.'' Novi imagined it so passionately.
"I have a picket class tomorrow afternoon."
"Well....'' Novi flicked his lips and bowed languidly. "When is sunday?" ask Novi expectantly. He hasn't given up.
Nayra looked at Novi and smiled. "I picket hostel."
Pupus is already hoping Novi wants to cheer Nayra up. ''When will dong?" Novi leaned against Nayra's shoulder spoiled.
''Sometimes if we both have time." Nayra gave me hope. Even though he was alone