US: The Irreconcilable Story
Chapter 17 Fainting

Upon arriving at the stall, I saw Brooklyn lying on the floor.

“Dia why?” I asked my Brooklyn friends while quickly calling the ambulance.

Not yet had Brooklyn friends answer my question, ambulance call connected.

“Good day, with ambulance Hospital Love. Can I help you?”

“Pak, please go to SMAN Sebangsa Jakarta now.” My love, overwhelmed with anxiety about Brooklyn.

“Good, we'll be there soon.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

I ended the call.

“Why look around! Bring Brooklyn to the front of school now!” my orders go to three Brooklyn friends, including the student who called me here.

Brooklyn friends carry Brooklyn's body to the front of the school fence to wait for an ambulance, I saw they were overwhelmed with having to pick up Brooklyn's body but that was the only way Brooklyn wouldn't be outraged by the pussy after he regained consciousness from his stupor.

“This why? Why are you guys outside the fence?” asked the school security guard, as soon as he saw us.

I was silent, in my brain I had not found a proper reason to answer the question of the school security guard.

Finally the ambulance came, the officer immediately laid Brooklyn on a stretcher in the ambulance.

“I can not come, Sir? My friend.” I asked one of the ambulance officers.

“Bby.”

I was also in the ambulance. Upon arrival at the hospital, Brooklyn was taken to the ward to get help from doctors.

“How are my friends doing, doc?” I asked the doctor who was treating Brooklyn as soon as the doctor finished checking Brooklyn.

“The patient still needs time to rest, the patient is dehydrated causing blood and oxygen flow in his body to be obstructed then his vision becomes cloudy and loses consciousness.” The doctor explained in a language that was easy for me to understand.

“Patients already installed infusion, to add liquid to patients.”

“Thank you, doc.”

“Sama-sama, then I stay first yes.”

The doctor began to step but in his third step, the doctor turned his back and approached me again.

The doctor began to step but in his third step, the doctor turned his back and approached me again.

"Sorry, can I ask you a question?" the doctor seemed hesitant.

I nodded, agreeing.

"Did the patient ever appear to behave strangely, such as hallucinating for example?"

I scrunched my forehead, trying to digest the doctor's question.

"It seems.. Never dong." I'm not really sure about my answer.

"Why, doc?" I asked back out of curiosity.

"Look..I'm actually not too sure what I'm going to say this, looking at the physical condition of the patient and also some of the injection marks that are clearly visible on his wrist... I suspect the dehydration that the patient is currently experiencing is due to excessive use of illegal drugs." The doctor lowered his voice while explaining the state of Brooklyn he suspected.

I still haven't clearly caught what that doctor is trying to say.

"Drugs off?..." My eyes narrowed and I scrunched my forehead.

Both of my eyelids opened wide as I understood the meaning of the doctor's words.

"I mean drug doctors?" I asked to make sure that what I was thinking right now was the same as what the doctor meant.

The doctor nodded, confirming my question.

"I can't do a patient's blood test to confirm it because it's about the patient's privacy, but seeing from the condition of his wrist a lot of injection marks answers my suspicions."

I was shocked.

"You're Dr. Aksa's sister, aren't you?" continue the doctor.

"Yes, doc."

"I'm his friend.. Would you like me to ante into his room?" the doctor wanted to take me to Bang Aksa's room.

"No need." I smiled awkwardly.

Actually I don't want to see Bang Aksa, but I'm afraid Bang Aksa knows about Brooklyn.

"Dear." I greeted Brooklyn as soon as I met him who was still lying down.

"Thank you, you still care about me." said Brooklyn, smiling softly.

"Yes, how now? Did ya?" I was sitting in the chair next to the nursery bed that Brooklyn was sleeping in.

"Because there's you. I'm already lost now." Brooklyn smiled broadly at me.

"Lyn, why? Why are you so gini?" I muttered in my heart while smiling softly looking at the smiling Brooklyn looking at me.

I saw that it was true that there was an injection scar on Brooklyn's wrist, my heart was actually broken knowing that my loved ones had been using illegal drugs but as much as I could not show the pain I was feeling right now in Brooklyn.

"Darling, I went to school first."

"Well?" brooklyn asked, holding my hand up from my seat.

"You took my bag just as you kept your car."

"Can you take my car?"

"I want Khenzie's help, he can."

"khenzie!" it seems like Brooklyn is still jealous of my closeness and Khenzie, I can feel when I hear her snorting as I mention Khenzie's name.

"You're sick, don't be angry."

Brooklyn took a breath.

"Jude, deh. Be careful."

Brooklyn pulled my hand trying to get my body close to her, she tried to kiss me but I managed to hold myself back from moving in the slightest.

"I'm going ya."

I left Brooklyn. Upon arrival in front of the school, I saw the atmosphere of the school was already very quiet, the hours home had indeed passed.

"Wanna!" yell Khenzie, call me.

I was surprised to hear Khenzie shouting my name from the school security post, as I passed by the security guard post I did not realize that Khenzie was there, until she finally called me.

"Lo gapain?"

"Wait for you!" Khenzie looked annoyed, he threw my bag which I caught immediately.

"Thank you." I'm trying to restore Khenzie's irritated mood, maybe he's been waiting for me at the security guard post for a long time.

"Yuk's home!"

"Gue's gonna grab Brooklyn's bag first."

"Brooklyn's Bag?" Khenzie asked.

"Yes, just wait."

I'm walking to Brooklyn class.

"Stop!" Khenzie asked me to stop my footsteps.

"What the hell else?!" I asked by closing my teeth.

"That's his bag." Brooklyn pointed to the desk inside the security guard post.

I squinted both of my eyes with lips that I intentionally wrinkled, then approached Khenzie and hit him on the shoulder.

"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?!" I yelled at Khenzie, taking a Brooklyn bag.

"Kirain he wants to take it himself."

I reached into a Brooklyn bag to look for the keys to his car while occasionally glancing at Khenzie who avoided my eyes.

"Ni, bring the car." I put the key to the Brooklyn car in Khenzie's palm when I found the key to the Brooklyn car.

Khenzie looked at me for a moment and then turned her eyeballs lazily.

"Yes, Madam." Khenzie muttered softly.

While on the fork of the road, where if it was straight we would take the route to the Hospital of Love but I asked Khenzie to take a different path.

"Turn left, Khen." I asked Khenzie who was driving.

"Where are you really going?" Khenzie looks curious.

"I'm just saying it."

"This road is lonely, you don't intend to throw me here, right?" khenzie asked, his eyes flashing.

"What the hell, Khen!"

"Once, that's it. or lo..."

"Udah! Yes, don't think about it." I warned Khenzie not to think about anything.

"Yes, yeah."

"Stop here, Khen." I asked Khenzie to stop after the car drove quite far from the crowd.