
Morning at school. Unlike yesterday which was raining heavily, today the weather seems more friendly.
Bella was caught, straight into the classroom. Breathing violently. He even coughed. In front of the classroom door, Reva held him down.
"Bella, why run around like that?" tanyakanya.
Bella took a deep breath, exhaled it, calmed herself down. "I... I think it's too late. I woke up today."
"Bella Basin. It's not nearly, you're too late because the bell just rang" Reva said.
Bella looked at Reva. His eyes move up and down. "Where are you going with that change of clothes?"
Reva frowned. "Of course change clothes. Now sports hours. Wait a minute, did you forget to bring a gym suit?"
Bella patted her forehead loudly, shouting loudly. "Geez! I forgot!" His shout made the whole view in the class go to him. "Oh, of course I was punished for not carrying a sports shirt. It's too late, forgot to bring a sports shirt, about what other bad luck is waiting for me today?" ask him with anger.
Shortly thereafter, Dodi-sports teacher, rebukes Bella for not changing her clothes. For his actions, he was sentenced to clean the school yard. Even worse, only he was punished.
"Reva, where's Bella going?" ask Vian who suddenly came. He took a seat next to Reva.
"Punished for not wearing sports clothes. It's a pity that he had to clean the school grounds alone" Reva replied.
"Oh, so. Then why are you still sitting here?" ask Vian again.
"I'm still lazy sport. I can't exercise anyway" he replied.
Vian knocked on Reva's head. "Basic. If you're lazy to exercise, of course you can't."
"It's precisely because I can't, so I'm lazy to exercise," Reva replied not to lose.
Vian shut Reva's mouth. "It's upside down."
Reva tries to let go of Vian's hand, wanting to return her words. "No. You're upside down" he said, pointing at Vian.
"Yes my. Hurry up and get some sports!" Vian pushed him forcibly. Just about Reva fell down, thankfully her legs were still able to balance.
"Oh, you almost dropped me. Why push that? ketus Reva's.
"I just gave you a boost. Know it? Encourage you to be excited."
"It should be a motivation, not a push until I almost fall!" sahut Reva's. He raised his tone.
"Aren't I right? Encouragement, yes motivation. Does motivation mean encouragement?" Vian chuckles.
Meanwhile Reva patted hard on his forehead. "Oh my goodness, Vian. The context of the sentence is not appropriate. I'm starting to doubt your cleverness."
Vian raised his finger, as if he was counting. "You've said it 27 times. Well, this is the 28th one" he said. His face does not show he is joking.
"You even counted it. Never mind. I'm gonna get out of here right now. Don't give me another push!" his yell. With an annoyed snort, Reva left Vian. His footsteps were large, his gaze straight ahead.
Vian was just tertaea looking at his behavior. "Hey, be careful in front of there's a hole!" shout Vian.
Reva pretended not to hear it, ignoring it like the wind was passing by. He thought Vian was playing him again.
"Basic. Always joking. He must be joking again" he said. But suddenly his legs went into the hole, making him unbalanced. Instantly he fell. Not far from his place, he could hear the sound of Vian laughing.
Reva looked at him while putting on an annoyed face. "Keep laughing until you are satisfied!"
"I warned there was a hole, but it was not heard. You are stupid, indeed" Vian said as he walked over to her, but imitated Reva's movements.
Reva immediately threw away her face as she saw Vian getting closer.
"Let's stand! You like sitting in a grassy field? When will you sit there?" No. gabe. Vian's words sounded like a trick to Reva.
"If you want to get sucked up, just go. Laughs happily there!" said. Reva immediately moved, not paying attention to Vian's words, instantly leaving him. In the cement field, Mr. Dodi gave a warning to the students to march immediately.
After the students were complete, he immediately ordered them to run for two rounds as a warm-up. Reva took a long breath. Already upset because of Vian, now annoyed at having to run around the field. I think he caught Bella's fucking disease today.
"Oh, Reva, your run is strong too." Mira ran right next to Reva, putting on a strange smile.
Reva turned, choosing not to answer. He only considers Mira's words as the wind passes, just let it pass.
Mira hooks her legs on Reva's feet, causing Reva to fall down. The rough cement scratched his knee and right arm. Meanwhile, Mira continued running, without any guilt. The rest of his friends saw Reva, then laughed.
"You'll want to laugh at me again, just laugh!" said. Her face flushed. On the one hand he was ashamed, but on the other he was in pain.
Unexpectedly, Vian stuck out his hand, helping out. "Stupid. Now is not the time to laugh. Follow me!"
Reva dodged, resisting Vian's help. He even threw his face away.
"Don't want to accept my help too? All right," added Vian. Without speaking again he immediately pulled Reva's hand, taking her away from the field.
"Slowly. You want to break my knee?" Reva protested, occasionally he complained of pain.
Vian looked at the wound on Reva's knee that was getting flushed. The blood is getting more and more. "If it's not fast, the wound could get worse. After all, your injured knee won't break if it's just a quick walk."
They arrived in front of the UKS.
"Wash your wounds first!" tell Vian to point at a water tap in front of the UKS.
"You crazy? It's gonna hurt. I don't want to" Reva refused.
Vian. "Oh so? Let me wash here. Slow move. Your wounds can get worse." He forced Reva to walk up to the tap to clean his wound.
"Okay, Vian. You are heartless at all. It's sick," Reva screamed.
"Just like this you said it hurt? Weak-headed. Now you're my patient. According to the words of dr. Vian!" tell it. He continued to clean Reva's wounds.
"Doctor from Hong Kong! This way your patient could die in pain!" reply Reva won't lose.
Hearing his words, Vian chuckled while shaking his head. "Geez, Reva. You're overreacting. Everywhere how to deal with wounds is like this."
Finished cleaning, Vian took her to the UKS room. He prepared the P3K box.
"Here, let me do it myself" said Reva, seizing the box.
Vian pulled it back from Reva's hand. "You are a patient. Where the patient treats himself. Never mind. According to the same doctor. You stubborn."
First of all, Vian swept the cold liquid over his wound. Reva simply complied, closing her eyes in pain, but trying to hold her back. "Slow down a little bit" he said.
Vian smiled little looking at him. "Basic Reva. You can just shut up after falling in the field. Though you know, Mira deliberately made you fall," said Vian. He put the medicine on his wound while telling a story.
Reva held her leg. "I'm ashamed. Everyone laughs at me anyway, including you." Reva looked at Vian while pointing at him.
Vian sighed, taking the cassa cloth and plaster. "I didn't laugh when you fell on that cement field." He continued to attach the cassa to his knee, then glued it using plaster.
"Cannot be. You must be laughing, "reva replied.
"I swear. I know when to laugh at you, when to be quiet." Vian grabbed Reva's right hand, dripped the liquid over her arm, then covered it with a cassa cloth.
"What do you mean?" ask Reva.
"I like to bother you and laugh at you. But if someone else is bothering you, I don't want to laugh. I don't like to see it" explains Vian.
Suddenly Reva was silent. Even though Viab is very annoying to him, for some reason he still likes the figure. What else saw him treat his wounds so skillfully. It's like a doctor's hand. "Why can you treat a wound?" ask Reva suddenly.
Vian looked at her for a moment, then picked up something inside the P3K box. "My father was a surgeon. Since childhood I've been taught to use tools like this." Vian paused for a moment. "So who said I was the doctor who would make a patient die of pain?" vian Goda.
Reva turned her face away. "I-I just said you could treat the wound. It's not that I don't feel pain because you're treating me" he said.
"Okay, yeah, yeah. Face here for a second!" ask Vian again.
Reva looked at him, spying Vian's face very close. "What are you doing?" ask in a small voice.
"Sttt...." Vian whispered, hinting to be quiet for a moment. He applied the medicine to Reva's cheek. "There's a slight scratch on your cheek."
Reva closed her eyes, unable to see Vian's face up close. His heart can be heard clearly.
"Why did you close your eyes? Can't you see my good looks?" vian Goda.
"It is precisely because your face is creepy that I cannot open my eyes" Reva said.
"Oh, so is that it? You can open your eyes" said Vian.
Reva stared at the bandage in his wound. "Even if you're a bitch, but thank you for helping me" he said.