Outside it was raining. I just sit in my room, lying weak with a thick blanket that almost covers the whole body.
It's been two days since I went to school because of the fever that attacked me. And a few minutes ago, the doctor had just come home after checking my condition. He said there was nothing to worry about. I'll get better soon if I take the medicine that the doctor has given me. But that's the main problem; I do not like taking medicine. Smelling the aroma from a distance, it made me really sick.
I immediately turned, as I heard someone's voice enter the room. It was Stella, the girl who had been a neighbor-and my best friend-since five years ago.

"How bass are you?" He asked, sitting beside me.
In a weak voice, I answered. "It's like yesterday, Stel."
"Well. Get well soon, Bas. I'm really worried if you like this. "
Of course I smiled at his statement. He said he was worried about me.
"The pain is good. If I ask for something, it will be given directly to mama. "
Instantly he immediately pinched my arm. "Yep! Yes it's here! For the pain. Do not be stingy. "
"Eh, no! You can not get sick! "
"You may, I can not. Let us both feel sick, right? "
"No way."
He did not know how much I was worried about him if he got sick. Long ago, when she was lying weak with the influenza virus, I was really worried. Wanted to replace him right then and there.
"Next week I want to go to Bandung, to grandfather's house. Want to come? "He started the conversation again.
"Want!" I exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes. Later we go together. Condition, you must heal first. Okay? "He smiled. Even his smile is always able to change my mood.
"Ready, Captain." I grinned.
From the moment Stella moved home in my area, our relationship was very close. Even too close than just a friend. I am the best listener if he is sad. He is my motivator if I feel less enthusiasm.
A few days later, I was healed. And can live the activity again as usual day.
That night Stella came to the house, she asked me to go with her to a park near town. He said there was something he wanted to show.
For a long time me and Stella walked down the garden. I did not know what he was looking for? But apparently, Stella is looking for something very valuable. And apparently, that's something he'll show me.
"That's it!" Stella exclaimed delightedly. Instantly pulled my wrist toward the long bench that had been occupied by a man. Of course I know him, he is Aldi. The man I know of a class with Stella.
"Hi." Aldi immediately got up from his seat. Smile at me, and Stella.
"Sorry to make you wait." Stella said to Aldi.
"Okay. Not papa kok "Aldi reply.
"So, you guys make a dateng come here?" I asked. Stare at Aldi and Stella.
Stella smiled immediately. I blushed her cheeks.
"Actually I'm embarrassed to tell you, Bas" Stella paused her words. "But, because you are my best friend. So, I think you need to know, that ... I'm the same Aldi already invented a week ago. "
I just shut up. To digest the words of Stella just now. While on the other hand, various kinds of uncomfortable feelings immediately play inside my heart. White. It's as bad as it gets.
So this is what Stella wants to show? She told me about her lover.
One week? Means already seven days dong. Well, if so, tax invented must be seven times. "I smile. Pretend happy because will get treat from Stella and Aldi. I do not think they need to know that I'm really hurt to know this news.
Stella and Aldi laughed together. "If the problem, just calm down. Tomorrow we want to go to Bandung, right? Later all your needs, me and Aldi are paying. Yes no, Al? "
Oh, so tomorrow morning, Aldi will also go to Bandung? With me and Stella? Wow. For the first in history, that we will go three of them -with Aldi. Not alone-just me and Stella, as always.
"Certain. Take it easy, Bas. we'll pay taxes. "Aldi tapped me on the shoulder.
"Ok." I smile again. The smile I was supposed to show, to cover up my sorrow.
My body is still shaking. Resist the turmoil that had been entering the body. I like losing something valuable, and it looks like it's Stella. All this time he was very concerned about me, stupid I always think that there was never anyone else in his life other than me. Then, tonight to be exact, I found a statement that I had never imagined.
So I have to let go of Stella, for her happiness?
And sad, because the answer is yes. I have no choice but to try to relieve everything.