US: The Irreconcilable Story
Introductions

...Prologue...

Next to the SMAN Sebangsa Jakarta school building, a schoolgirl is seen pulling a student's hand towards the back of the school building. Seen the smile on the lips of the student, he walked leading the student to follow his footsteps. In the shoes of the schoolgirls were seen embroidered a small turtle on the inside side of the shoe.

In front of the hotel room, someone knocked on the door. Then when the door opened, he was surprised to see someone coming out of the room, his tears instantly gathered and his body staggered backwards.

In the back of the building, three policemen and two others were accompanied. Checking on something, they walked over to the mound. How shocked they were to see the dead body buried there with a shallow grave on the knee, the face of the corpse was badly damaged and covered in blood.

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My name is Arsyana Chalondra, just call me Shana. I'm a third grade High School student, well, a student who's busy with various preparations, starting from the preparation for the UN that four more months will be held until the preparation for college that has been my goal since first grade will begin soon.

2018 Was my last year as a high school student and my last year was in my teens. High School days are fun, everything feels very warm with the togetherness I formed with my friends in our teenage years.

Apart from the fun at school, I will tell about my family at the introduction this time.

...As Herlan (Father of Arshana)

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...As Sarah (Mama Arshana)...

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I'm the last child of Sarah and Herlan, two very important people in my life. Like the last child, I was often ridiculed spoiled by my two brothers who were either right or not, I guess they just wanted to harm me but I knew it was his way of showing me his affection, I remember when I was a kid when I came home with a knee that was hurt wide enough because I fell off the bike.

12 Years Ago

During the day, as the sun was showing off, I came home with blood pouring from my knees, I fell off my bike as I was about to cross the street, while parking my bike in the garage, Bang Aksa saw me.

" Shana! Why your knees? " Bang Aksa asked, his face looked panicked when he saw the blood on my knee.

...As Aksa and Arsa...

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Bang Aksa is the first child in our family, he is a gentle man in treating women. I am sure the woman who will be with him will definitely feel happy to have him as her husband because Bang Aksa knows how to appreciate and show his love for the woman he loves, especially me and Mama.

“ Knee why, Syan?” bang Aksa asked once more, Bang Arsa walked over to me.

He came down from the stairs in the garage, our garage was made to be directly connected to the house, so there is a ladder that goes directly to the kitchen.

“ Regular Bang, hotshot abis acquaintance together street.” I casually answered the question posed by Bang Aksa, while grinning.

“ Champion.... What kind of whiz likes jatoh?” Bang Arsa who suddenly grumbled, not since when Bang Arsa stood on the stairs.

“ What the hell? It's not fun! ” ketusku, I glanced at him while advancing my lower lip.

“ Sa, please fetchin medicine box dong.” Pinta Bang Aksa on Bang Arsa.

“ Take it yourself, have a hand right?” sahut Bang Arsa, he turned around then stepped up the stairs and passed away leaving us.

“ Arsa!” shouted Bang Aksa, annoyed.

“ Udah Bang, biarin.. ntar also healed.” I asked Bang Aksa not to worry too much about the wound on my knee.

“ Can't do in a gini-kayak, Syan. Ntar wound so infection, you want your feet cut because of rot?” said Bang Aksa, who I now realize is the only way to make me want to be treated.

I shook my head, at that time I was afraid that what Bang Aksa said would happen.

“ Yaudah hence in medicine yes.. let her legs not rot.“.

I just nodded, according to.

Bang Aksa took me up the stairs. Just when we reached the kitchen, we met Bi Ani, Bi Ani was the one who was helping to clean our house. Bi Ani thrusting the P3K box to Bang Aksa.

“ This Den, its P3K box.” Said Bi Ani, thrusting the P3K box at Bang Aksa.

“ Thanks Bi.“ Bang Aksa took the P3K box from Bi Ani's hand.

“ Equally.”

Bang Aksa scrunched her forehead while staring at the P3K box that Bi Ani gave her, it seemed like she was thinking of something.

“Aunt can tell if I need this box again?” ask Bang Aksa, curious.

Bi Ani smiled.

“Tadi Bibi asked to take the same P3K box Den Arsa.. he said please love Bang Aksa, so he said Den Arsa.“ Bi Ani explained how she knew we needed a P3K box.

Bang Arsa was silent as he looked at the P3K box, smiling.

“ Then Aunty to the kitchen again yes, Den." continued Bi Ani, passed leaving us.

“ Bang Arsa, Bang Arsa, while caring but do not want to show concern, basic!" I muttered in my heart with a smile, as Bang Aksa treated my knee.

Such is my brief description of Bang Aksa and Bang Arsa, well I think you should also know the fact that Bang Aksa and Bang Arsa are twins, they are so similar from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head that distinguishes them are dimples and moles on the right forehead just above the eyebrows owned by Bang Arsa, but let's forget about those dimples because it would be very rare to see Bang Arsa smile. In the past, said my Junior High friends who often come to my house with a group working mode when they want to meet with my brothers, he said. Bang Aksa and Bang Arsa's faces look like Chanyeol EXO, I don't know much about it either because I'm not a K-Pop idol.

Now that Bang Aksa is a doctor at the Hospital of Love, he is a specialist in the heart and blood vessels, Bang Aksa became the youngest doctor at the Hospital of Love who successfully got a specialist doctor at the age of 25 years, not only did he succeed in realizing his goals since childhood but he also managed to prove that he deserved the title, I felt moved and proud when I saw him wearing the white coat he had dreamed of since childhood, he became more handsome in the medical uniform he owned. While Bang Arsa, he runs a restaurant business that he opened with his own sweat, he became a reliable Chef.

Both of my brothers, managed to achieve the desire that became their dreams long ago with their hard work and of course thanks to the prayers of both our parents.

By the way, this introduction was precisely about my two brothers when I originally intended to introduce myself to you guys. But, thank you for reading this not-short introduction, hehehe. I'm sure as time goes by you will know for yourself how I am, Arsyana Chalondra.

Let's start this story, I'll tell you every detail that goes on in my life story, the story I call a rhythmic story.