Rich

I woke up after a while of falling asleep. I don't even remember what happened to me the last time before I finally got to this place.

Hansel suddenly came after seeing that I was awake, he immediately ran and approached me who was still entangled with the IV tube. Hansel cried and hugged me in silence, he didn't say anything but just cried in his arms.

All I know now is: Hansel was very scared.

He looked me straight in the eye as he cupped my face warmly. Seeing him like this made me remember something.

Those two people.

I don't know what happened but suddenly my heart was beating faster than usual and my breath was a little out of breath making Hansel panic a little.

"Are you all right?" Asked the man in front of me, I saw the look in his eyes so scared and then he ran away from me and looked for the medical team. I was having difficulty breathing because of my irregular heartbeat.

Doctors and nurses immediately came to me, gave me oxygen cylinders so I could breathe. My forehead started to sweat and Hansel was still looking at me with his worried look. I smiled as much as possible so as not to make Hansel panic, even more, to be honest, I also felt a little depressed when I saw him worried about me.

Because I only have Hansel. I only have Hansel as a reason for me to live.

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After a few days of school left, Hansel finally allowed me to go back to school. Chloe, I want to meet him. I was just thinking, the sound of his scream echoed throughout the school hallway, I was surprised at first but now I'm getting used to this. I smiled and suddenly stretched out my arms and he ran to hug me very tightly.

"What are you sick of? I was worried about you."

I miss you, too. It's just that it's hard for me to say, all I can do is hug him back in the middle of the school hallway, ignoring the strange looks we get from people who pass from here.

"Nothing, just a simple fever." I lied, I tried to calm him down until he let go of his arms against me.

The two of us walked hand in hand into the classroom which was already looking crowded with my classmates. I sat in my usual place but something was missing, Oliver wasn't in his seat.

"Maybe he hasn't come yet," I muttered.

"What?"

"Oh no, forget it. Where is Malvin?" I asked curiously.

"Looking for me?"

We both turned around and turned towards the sound. Malvin was already behind us with his bag on his back, I could tell he had just arrived.

"Yes. I was looking for you, just curious." I answered indifferently. He walked past the two of us and took his seat just as the teacher entered our classroom.

"Oh, the new face is back?" Ask Mr. Chandra, he is my homeroom teacher and it can be said that he is the youngest and most handsome teacher here. Well, at least there's still something to see here.

"You know, when you don't come in, I have to team up with Malvin. Very annoying." Chloe whispered to me while Mr. Chandra was busy babbling here and there about today's lesson.

I turned my head. "Why? You should be happy because he's one of the handsome boys in school."

Chloe's face suddenly soured and she shook her head before finally settling into her current seat.

I took a piece of paper and wrote something down and then handed it to Chloe.

'I want to play over to your house again. But I'm sure my sister won't let me.' - Elainne

'You just recovered, don't worry. I'll just go to your house.' - Chloe

'That's a bad idea. My house is falling apart like a broken ship.' - Elainne

'I help clean your house. I'm good at cleaning the house' - Chloe

'Hell no.' - Elainne

'I don't accept rejection, after school I will go straight to your house, you can come home with me.' - Chloe.

I sighed and threw the paper away. I don't want Chloe to come to my house not because I won't let her, or Hansel forbids her, but I'm afraid Chloe won't want to be my friend anymore because I feel unworthy.

Hopefully, that doesn't happen.

****

The sky was getting late, and it was time to go home. Now I'm standing in front of the gate of a magnificent house with a towering fence. I was amazed to see the building of this magnificent house.

"This is your house?" I asked reflexively when Elainne was trying to open the gate which was then assisted by her house security.

"Come in." Invite him. I immediately put the motorbike in and parked it in the parking lot. I followed Elainne from behind and was still dumbfounded by the building of a house this big.

Elainne opened the door and told me to come inside. The furniture in the house can be said to be simple but still looks luxurious.

Approximately how much does a house of this size cost?

"You just got home?" I could hear a baritone voice from the front and I saw a man in a plain white t-shirt with shorts above his knees standing in front of us.

"Yes, this is Chloe, my classmate, and my seatmate. And Chloe, this is Hansel, he is my brother." Elainne introduced the two of us, I couldn't help but smile and slightly lower my head.

"Hi, I'm Hansel." Who is that man? Hansel is handsome, no, the word handsome is not enough to describe how Hansel looks like. Her round and slightly small face perfectly matched her tall body. I'm sure anyone who marries Hansel will be able to produce the best offspring.

"I've already ordered people to clean your room, so you can play there." Hansel is now talking to Elainne and the girl just nods before finally leading me deeper into the house.

"Take the elevator????" I asked in disbelief. Elainne nodded and looked at me with her innocent face.

"You want to climb the stairs to the third floor?" he asked back.

Rich people are different.

But to be honest, I didn't think that Elainne was such a rich person. At school, he looks normal. Even the cell phone is not a branded cell phone or branded clothes. This girl looks simple and too modest to show her wealth.

The elevator doors opened and we were already on the third floor and I saw several rooms on this floor.

"If that's my music room." Elainne explained to me while pointing at a glass door. "That's the gym." He continued by pointing to a room with a wooden door. I swallowed.

"You look very rich." I muttered.

"No, this is not my money. This is Hansel's money so I'm not the rich one." Elaine replied.

But what I find strange, I do not find any family photos in this house. Even in the living room, I only saw a few paintings, not family photos.

Weird.