FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 39 IS TROUBLING

“Sick, Sir!” lirih Amara's. Amara felt an excruciating pain in her wrist. He himself did not know the condition of his hands. All he felt was excruciating pain.

“Iya ... Put the medicine first." Johan applied a swelling reliever.

“Amara!” daren shouted and approached Amara in the gurney.

“You why.who would dare push you?”

Daren was so worried and felt like she had failed to take care of her sister. He shouldn't have lived alone.

“Arheta sis!”

“That kid again!” furious Daren, but not the time to look for the child. Currently the most important condition of his sister.

“What happened?" asked Ardan who had just come with Neha after hearing the complaint from one of the students.

“Jeez Amara!" Neha approached Amara.

“Kakak!” amara's great-grandson to Neha.

“Mas! bring the hospital. His hands are afraid of why!"

“Iya sir. Just take her to the hospital! I'm worried that his hand bone is broken or cracked!” saut Johan's.

“Alright Come!” reply Ardan.

“I'm coming!” exclaimed Daren who was no less worried about the condition of his sister who had been grimacing in pain.

“Daren, you stay in school. You have a test today." said Ardan.

“But Om!”

“Our biat romance takes care of it.”

“Johan then carried Amara to the school car that Ardan had prepared.

Ardan and Johan take Amara to the Bram family's hospital. Amara gets the best handling.

Johan walked to and fro like a iron. He is so anxious about one of his favorite students after Arsy and Bella. Besides being beautiful they are also smart and quick to understand the lessons. But Amara is a little special to Johan. Because his cheerful behavior and spontaneous jokes make his own laughter for his friends, especially himself. He also thought of Fatma. He was so happy when Fatma forgave him, but the case of Amara and Aretha had already brought his name.

Ardan who saw Johan to and fro reminded himself while still with Laras. Johan just smiled and shook his head. But Ardan is sure that Johan's worry is purely about his students not worrying about his girlfriend.

“Pak Johan!" Johan stopped and turned towards Ardan.

“Yes!"

“Sit. Amara has got the best handling of her opanya. Soon Aretha's parents and Amara's father come here. No need to worry!"

“How can I not be anxious, Sir! They fought and brought my name! Sorry, did you say Opa? " Ardan chuckled and patted Johan on the shoulder.

“Let's finish it in a family way. Yes Opanya! Om from Mama, Laras.” Johan thinks hard who else Om alias Opa from Amara. It felt like the family tree of this disciple was too complicated.

Bayu and the doctor who handled Amara came out of the ER room and approached Ardan.

“Bay! How's Amara?” ask Ardan.

“Her wrist is a bit of a rift, maybe the time of falling his right arm falls first.”

“Cracked doc? how long does it take to recover?” Johan was worried and felt guilty.

“Lessly three months.”

“For that doc?” Bayu laughed a little.

Should he explain at length, should Johan as a gym teacher already know how long the recovery for bone cracks and fractures. Bayu understands that Johan may be too worried and anxious with his grandson. Soon Martin came and approached them!

“Bay! Amara how?”

“Martin!” Amara is fine but her wrist bone is cracked.” Ardan patted Martin's shoulder so as not to panic about his son's condition.

”Actually what happened to my son Ar?”

“We both do not know the chronology how? But there seems to be a little misunderstanding of fellow disciples.”

Johan looked at Martin from top to bottom. He was amazed by the appearance of Martin who was so eccentric like a young child.Hair that is shaggy and tied and feathers in his jaw make a fierce impression.

Martin

Baras and Martin

Johans

“Excuse me doc! Patients we've moved to the treatment room.” exclaimed nurse.

“Receive the story,sus!" The nurse smiled and went back to work.

“Come all to Amara's room!” Bring Bayu. The three of them followed Bayu's steps towards Amara's room.

'klekk' the sound of the door opening.

The four of them entered Amara's treatment room. Johan is stunned when he enters Amara's treatment room which he thinks exceeds a luxury apartment.

“Papa!” renggek Amara and immediately hugged Martin as Martin approached him.

“It's okay. It will heal too! Later let papa the law dare to hurt her princess Papa.” Martin kissed Amara a few times and hugged her back.

Martin loved Amara because she was his only daughter. The child in the bladder Laras when in the male estimate. Of course Amara became his favorite daughter.

“But why don't you volunteer, hm! you are a martial arts champion!”

“Amara is like Mama at school. play beat up people!” Bayu and Ardan who heard a small laugh recalled the behavior of Laras at the age of Amara who was so bar-bar and difficult to control emotions. Johan listened only to Amara's complaint to his father.

“So that's Amara in push Pa. Before Amara explained her case. Uh the upperclassman was just pushing.aluduh Amara who did not. Overall pa!" Martin now moved to sit next to Amara and embrace her.

“Try telling me what the problem is?”

“Tadi morning .. before going upstairs. Amara chatted with Johan.”

“Pak Johan?" asked Martin was surprised because he did not know if Johan was a new teacher at his school.

“New teacher, pa! Sports teacher.the guy's handsome, Pa!" said Amara who had not realized that the person who was talking about bada in the treatment room. Johan only gave a smile and glanced at Amara who was completely unaware of her presence.

“Terus?”

“the class elder said he said do not be pretentious in front of Mr. Johan, in the heart of Amara, I am beautiful.” All the little laughs included Amara herself.

“Pak Johan's got him he said! Lahm ... Amara wants to say something if Mr. Johan just wants to say thank you Sama Amara. The brother pushed straight away. Amara instantly fell!”

“What kind of rich handsome is it, sir Johan?" moda Martin

“The beauty is unsettling, Pa!”

“Akhem!” Deheman Johan's voice was heard, Amara looked at Johan who was standing behind Bayu.

“Papa! why don't you tell me there's a Johan sir here! I'm embarrassed!” amara's great-grandson is hiding in Martin's back. Martin now knows who the child means.

Martin chuckled while looking at the teacher Amara meant. In the eyes of Martin Johan, he is handsome. Johan started to approach Amara and smiled.

“Im sorry Dad! Because your face is troubling, you are a victim!" johan Goda.

“Bukk!" Amara hits Johan's arm.

“Aduh!” everyone laughed at Amara and Johan who had no distance between them and were like friends.

“Pak Johan prettiest!"

“Revelation!" All laughed seeing Amara hit Johan's arm repeatedly and seemed to forget the pain in her own hands.