Gold And Diamond
Part 24 "The Withered Flower"

Don't forget to pray. Bismillahs.. 😃😃

The music of the students taking a break has changed twice. Kala still put his chin on the table. Filled like a statue. He closed his eyes too.

The footsteps of the running person suddenly stopped in the middle of the door frame. Mela and Rumaisya spontaneously thawed.

"Where's jajan?" pinta Mela's. Menodong Sharif who directly approached Kala.

Sharif gouged in front of Kala's desk. Ignoring Mela and Rumaisya.

"See what's up with him?" bela whispers to Rumaisya.

"Let. I want to hear murottal in the hape so that later rote smoothly jaya makmur sentausa. Haha." Rumaisya pulled out her phone. Kontan furrowed his brows. Lip folding.

"Who is this, huh?" muttered. Open a message from Vey.

"What?"

"Chat is coming in from an unknown contact."

Rumaisya and Mela read it slowly. Then they both looked at Sharif. The two of them got up close to Kala who was still closing his eyes.

"You're saying dumbass in front of Kala kaya gini. If you want to wake up it is touched," sumpul Mela. Then he touched Kala's hot arm.

Mela surprised. "Eh, how hot is gini."

Rumaisya followed by touching Kala's forehead. Meanwhile, Sharif was just staring.

"His Onni said Kala was sick. If it's high heat, he'll faint."

Mela Kontan widened her eyes. Immediately shook Kala's body which half felt cold.

"It's a cold hand" said Rumaisya.

Sharif wandered off somewhere.

"Eh, uh, help dong. When he fainted," said Mela.

The other six friends looked at him in unison. Three of them stood to ensure the state of Kala.

Rumaisya held onto Kala as Mela was marginalizing her desk. Mela took the other two seats, then Rumaisya laid Kala on those chairs. Mela takes off her pantofel shoes Kala.

One of the students thrust eucalyptus oil onto Rumaisya.

"Okay thank's."

Syarif brought two UKS officers back.

Fifteen minutes later. Awakening. She was embarrassed to see her friends wander.

"Home, huh?" pinta Sharif's.

"Yes, La. As soon as you go home. I'll let you go to Miss Maria." Rumaisya supported Sharif's suggestion.

"I'm buying the car now."

Kala remained silent. Wiping away her tears that will spill.

"Ngapain cry, anyway. Embarrassing," her inner. He smiled as he glanced towards Mela and Rumaisya. "I flickering. Hehe."

Mela helped him sit down.

Rumaisya showed the heat-lowering medicine in her grasp. "Drink this, La!" He shifted a glass of mineral water and the medicine to the front of Kala.

Kala.

"Not to be maxed out." Syarif was a little upset to see Kala look like now.

"It's also business, Rip, Rip." Mela defends. "Sharif not to be shaken, La."

"Eman-eman if I can't deposit. Only twice a week, Mel, Rum."

"Why did you end up getting this sick?"

Kala.

Rumaisya understands. He forbade Sharif and Mela to ask again.

"The car has come" said Sharif. He had Mela and Rumaisya deliver. Meanwhile, he brought a bag of Kala which is quite heavy.

"Eh, the book hasn't been included."

"Ei, I can do it myself. Shame on your people, "sold Kala.

Mela, Rumaisya, and Sharif would not listen.

"Ready."

In front of Greb's car, Mela said, "You're saying Onni Vey, Rip."

"No. Onni will think. Onni again. It's a shame that he has to come home early. It's okay."

Get in the car first.

"Who does it matter?" ask Sharif.

"I am." Rumaisya offered herself.

Sharif approaching security. Whisper something.

"Mel, let me be with Rumaisya who delivers."

"Hmm? Opportunity in the narrow."

Sharif sighed. "OKAY. You're the same Ruma who's nemenin."

"That's aja sewot. Fuckin."

"Where, anyway, is this really weird chick. Yes if you want to send Kala home is okay. Yes, be careful. Take care of Kala."

"Iyeee," replied Mela who was also a sewot.

Journey home.

Kala was unconscious again. His head suddenly hit Mela's right shoulder.

"He fainted again." Mela. Grimaced.

"Pity of Kala." Rumaisya. Sighs later.

"I don't imagine that I'm Kala. Fortunately, yes, he had a kind Onni. They are both hard workers. I'm not as independent as them."

"Grown up because of the circumstances that forced him to." Mela.

"Loh, Mel, but there are children who are not even because of the death of their parents. At the same time his Onni was already educated. Yes, but your words are true too. Time that educated him into adulthood. The wounds that forced him to struggle to laugh. God is fair, Mel. But, we will never be able to know how Kala really is. The process is rich how we don't understand. We know three years is not yet even. Meanwhile, his parents died since he was seventh grade, right. Hmm..weight weight."

"God's Word is never wrong. La yukallifullahu nafsan willa. It means it's obvious." Mela was suddenly wise.

"Tumben lo rich Mama Dedeh." Rumaisya.

Arrived at the house of Kala.

"Sir, ask Kala to be carried, yes," Pinta Rumaisya.

"door locked. When fainted. We know where the Onni is putting the key. I'm not going down the key." Mela opened the car door.

Mela looks to a place that allows it to be used to put the key. Like on a shoe rack, plant pot, or on a doormat. Meanwhile, Rumaisya tries to look for her in Kala's bag. Maybe Kala has a spare key. However, Mela first found the key in one of the succulent cactus pots in the corner of the terrace. Mela lifted the key, telling Rumaisya.

"Sir, ask for help in getting my tent, sir."

"Oh, well, Ma'am." The driver went down and opened the right door. Cut Kala into the living room. Mela ordered him on the sofa alone.

"Thank you, sir"

The driver was.

"I called Onni Vey, yeah, Mel."

Mela nodded. He was putting a chair cushion under Kala's head.

📞"Hello, Brother Vey? It's Ruma, Brother."

📞"Eh, Rum? How's how? It's okay, isn't it?"

📞"When fainting, Brother. It was rumbling, but right on the way he fainted again. The fever is getting higher, brother. I'm the same Mel asked for permission to enter Kala's room, yes, sister"

📞"OK. So, you guys are already in this house? From earlier?"

📞"Barusan. Compress all of you, yeah. I'm asking for help, Rum. Keep Kala until I get home." Vey's tone sounded hurried.

📞"Sir Vey, but Kak Vey doesn't have to go home early. I'm the same Mel can njagain Kala"

📞"No. You guys should go back to school. I'm going straight home. Wait. Not long."

📞"Seriously, Brother. We're all right. Kala also did not want Kak Vey to go home. Honey said."

Vey immediately disconnected the call without greeting.