" sorry, sorry everyone," Devano said while looking at his classmates. Now he immediately grabbed his backside with both hands and jogged because he couldn't hold back any more pooping. "Ouch, this really hurts my stomach. It really hurts," said Devano who was in the toilet. After a few minutes he finally finished and his stomach still hurt. "I don't think I can go to class anymore, I have to go to the UKS. If not, I will pass out in class," said Devano in a hurry to go to the UKS room. He opened the UKS door and immediately went in and lay down on the bed. His hand opened a drawer beside which there was eucalyptus oil and he applied eucalyptus oil in his stomach "Oh my gosh, why do I have to follow bea. Eat spicy fried noodles like that. Oh, my stomach is really smooth again," said Devano with a pale face. "Duh, how come my body is getting hot too," said Devano while holding his forehead. the first break started. Bea who was in class immediately left and didn't head to the canteen first. But she headed to the uks. "Why are you here?" asked bea while patting Devano's arm. The boy with the sweet face fell asleep and finally woke up because of Bea's loud voice. "Duh, slow down please," Devano said annoyed. "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, are you really sick?" Bea asked while holding Devano's forehead. Devano didn't even like that. "Duh "What the heck, I'm okay, I just want to go to class," Devano said while trying to sit up. "Crazy! Your body is really hot," Bea said in a panic. "No, I'm fine," said Devano confidently, trying to get up from his seat. "Eh, uh, you're going to fall, right, Lo," said Bea, holding the tall boy's arm. "Okay, then I'll just call the teacher to take you home," Bea said and left the UKS. Now Devano was quickly put in a teacher's car and Bea apologized for not being able to go to Devano's house. Later he will visit Devano who is sick. Arriving at home, his father's confused face can be seen because he sees a car he has never seen. "Sorry, Mr. Devano is sick," the teacher said firmly to Papa Devano. "Oh, it hurts. Where are you now, Devano?" asked the father. "It's in the car, sir, let's bring Bereng Bereng together, sir," said the male teacher kindly. Now Devano has been carried by his father and the teacher. "Thank you very much, OK? " Papa said kindly to the teacher. The teacher now left after that the father saw Devano lying limp on the bed. "Why did you get sick Devano? Tomorrow there will be a math contest between schools! You forgot!" Said the father in a high tone "Sorry, Papa Devano, I promise you can come tomorrow," the young man with a pale face said softly. "You must play games and sleep at night right? That's what makes you sick! Why can't you take care of yourself? Papa, it's already difficult for you to teach math! Expensive to pay! But you are even like this! Kids don't know thank you! " Said the father with a fierce face. Now the father approached the bed and saw the child's eyes sharply. "You also skipped math class earlier, right? Hey, why is that?" asked Papa angrily. "Sorry dad, Devano has already left for school. Too late dad," Devano said holding back his anger. "Why are you being like this anyway? Don't you already have a boyfriend?" asked the father with a glare. "No, Devano doesn't have a girlfriend," said Devano with a pitiful face. "Okay, then you have to take medicine and vitamins. Eat a lot so that tomorrow you can take part in the math competition! Papa buys medicine first!"
Now the door is tightly closed. Children who always get pressure from their parents can only be silent in pain. No resistance for today. Devano knows when he can become a monster. The phone vibrates and you see chat from Bea. Devano immediately replied to the chat. (You don't have to come to my house. I'm fine. I'll be at school tomorrow too. Thank you) Devano replied to that message. Meanwhile, the bea at school is now sullen. "Well, how about it. People want to go to the house to visit him when he's sick, but they can't. It's really annoying, kid," said Bea with a crumpled face. "Just watch out, tonight I'm going to Lo Devan's house!" Bea said with narrowed eyes. The child does have a thousand ways to do what he likes. For some reason, Bea feels that her heart at school without Devano feels very bland. *** The next day the preparations for the math competition were ready. Devano looked pale. But he was sure he could finish the race. Win or lose he doesn't care. His father would definitely scold him if he lost. But most importantly Devano has tried. "Pah, never mind dad. Don't take part in the math competition just yet, I'm sorry you're still weak like that," Mom said worriedly. "What are you doing, Mom. A man must be strong. A sick person can't take part in a math competition! Hurry up, let's go with Papa!" Papa said quickly. Now the mother approached Devano and stroked Devano's hair. "You are patient, dear. Papa is like that. Very old-fashioned. If you are sick, you just answer the math questions. You don't have to force it. It's okay if you don't," said Mom with a sweet smile. "Mommy, how are you doing? Devano has to win! You can't lose! Losing is not a bad boy!" said the father firmly. Now he just walked quickly to the car. "Devan will go first, ma'am," Devano kissed the back of his mother's hand. Ki i car goes fast. Because the father doesn't want to be late for the child to take part in the inter-school math competition. Now bea, who was already in front of the class, saw Devano's car. "Huh? What is Devano doing at school? Has he really recovered?" asked Bea curiously. Riri was seen greeting papah Devano. "Oh, so you're going to be on the same team as Riri. Yes, that's great. Ri, please help. So that you and Devano can win," said Papa with full of hope. "Yes, uncle, I'll try. But he said Devano was sick again, uncle?" asked Riri curiously seeing Devano's face who was silent without greeting Riri. "Yes, yesterday I was really sick. But don't worry. Today it's getting better, isn't it Devano?" asked papa seeing Devano's face. "Oh, yes daddy, Devano can take part in this competition," said Devano firmly. Now the two of them left for the race by using the school car while papa followed the car from behind. "Wow, what are they going to do?" Bea asked curiously and she approached Pak Suryo. "Sir, sir, what's going on, sir? Riri and Devan, what are you going to do, sir?" asked the beautiful white-faced girl curiously. "Oh, you don't know, they are going to have a math competition between schools. Later our class will go there too. Support them both," said Mr. Suryo kindly. Bea nodded now. But he didn't expect Devano. He thought Devano was still sick. "Is Devano really cured? How come I don't feel good? The thing is yesterday when I touched his forehead it was really hot. He also had diarrhea right? Oh, Devano just made me worry," said Bea with restlessness in her heart. "Okay, now let's go there, sir. Come on, sir," said Bea in a hurry. "Yes, I've called your class here. We'll take the school bus," Pak Suryo said quickly.
Arrived at a fairly large building. Bea keeps looking for Devano's whereabouts. Because in a few minutes the race will start. "Duh, where is Devano? Why isn't he sitting on the race chair yet? Riri is already there," said Bea in surprise. "I'll try asking Riri," Bea said quickly running to Riri's seat in front. Bea put her mouth close to Riri's ear. "Where's Devano? How come you haven't sat with you yet?" "Yes, I don't know either. There was one earlier. Try looking for the toilet. The problem is that we are about to start," said Riri worriedly. "Okay," Bea immediately ran quickly to find Devano to the toilet. There is no Devano in the men's restroom. Now he looked up and saw Devano who was upstairs. "Huh? Is that Devano? He wants to kill himself? Crazy, kid!" Bea said frantically. Now he's fresh running fast toward the top floor. He ran and got into an elevator to go to the top floor.