Alexio "Pink Diary"

Chapter 87

“Doctor.” Call Dome after a long time they are only mediated by the sound of a song that plays in Dira's car.

“Hmm.” Sahut Dira without turning his head, he still focuses on the stretch of road that must need to focus on driving it, because the butterfly of road users.

“You have anything to do with that jerk?” ask Dome without giving initial respect to people she does not know

“He's older than you, Dome. Unmannered.” Tegur Dira reminded

“Stupid. My parents I call it that too.” Reject Dome

“You? Can't hey.” Dira's warning seems serious. It was inconceivable that Dome could treat the old man like that.

“As of me, Doctor.” Dome said he didn't care, Dira just clucked to judge Dome's misbehavior. It could be that this boy also has a behavioral disorder that cannot position right and wrong well.

“Dome.” Call Dira to which Dome answered with a short demeanour.

“You why can find my position so easily? Though you just don't know about Jakarta.” Ask Dira wonder

“Easy.” Slowly follow

“What?”

“I'll follow you anywhere.”

“Heh?”

“Yes, you don't know who I am yet, Doctor.”

“You who is it? Just a boy Dome.”

“You'll be blown away if you know who I am, doctor.”

Dira laughed at the reply of this boy next to her. fascinated? Just be right. Dira shook his head while still controlling the car to the hospital.

“You don't believe, baby?” said Dome glanced at Dira who was smiling in response.

“You weren't fascinated with me until now?” repeat again with a different question, and again responded to Dira similarly.

“Learn right, Dome. And your treatment is also not complete.” Seloroh Dira counsels this unstable boy.

“Is it because you like that jerk named Alexio, doctor?” guess Dome made Dira manage to glance at the boy with her little snort of laughter.

“Wahhh looks like my rival weighs all.” Dome clapped her hands but her breathing felt heavy.

“Sales?” the Beo Dira

“Yes, Alexio and that jerk liked you too. And me too. So,, arghhhhhh why should my rivals be them anyway. And ah one more, the man who was with you often when in Japan also.” Frustrated scream Dome.

“You ensnared many men, doctor.” Dome's bell returned frustrated and Dira laughed at Dome's ridiculous remark.

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“Mrs rahayu, I will start injecting this liquid for narcoanalysis procedure.” Doctor Doni began talking to a patient named Rahayu who was lying on a cage, where Alexio had also done so.

“Good doctor.” Patient's advice slowly. With the actions of this doctor, while out there, the patient's daughter's lover sits outside with anxious expectations. While some doctors monitor the outdoors with a large clear glass border with Dira also there.

A few minutes after the liquid entered, slowly the patient's consciousness began to decline. After giving the code in the form of a nod of the head as a starting sign for all who witnessed, Doni's doctor approached the patient's cage.

“Mrs Rahayu.” Call the doctor Doni make sure if the patient responds or not.

“Iya.” All right, the patient responds in his sleep.

“May I know who Nanda.” is Doctor Doni did not want to mince words, he immediately threw a question that became the main factor in the symptoms of neurosis of his patients.

“Puteri sa--, my daughter, doctor.” Nothing yet, the patient has begun to show sobs. The clear thread was already visible poking through two sides of the patient's face.

The patient fell silent in his every cry, heartbroken. That is what anyone who hears it feels.

“Basic jerk.” Meaningful speech comes out of the patient's mouth. Even the look on his face was already wrinkled with emotion. His clenched hands added to his impression of anger.

Doctor Doni touches the hands of his patients who are getting tighter, “What's up, madam.” Ask doctor Doni gently.

“Roy, Roy jerk.” The patient said back, calling the name they recognized as the lover of the patient's daughter.

“If only, if only Roy hadn't fallen asleep by then. If,, if only my daughter's boyfriend did not choose to sleep and cover his ears with a headset, maybe my daughter would not die that horrible death.” The roaring sounds drawn from each patient's speech jolted the attention of anyone there.

While Roy, the man sitting outside the room, looked down inside, his hands clenched tightly, until the white book in his fingers was printed clearly. Now his sobbing came out, albeit slowly, but clearly it was a form of emotion of regret.

“That day, I left a sick Nanda on Roy while I went to the market to buy materials to make Nanda scarves that were planned to vacation with me as well as visit my husband's grave.” The patient tells stories.

“But the jerk instead cools down and covers his ears with a headset until the drunk bastard hurts my helpless daughter to death.” The roars grew louder, slashing the hearts of all who were there. Even the glove of the head and the sad face were seen from the standing watching the patient's explanation just now.

“Yes Lord!” that was the comment of several medical teams involved in the activity. Including Dira, touching his chest that feels tight. As a fellow female, she could feel how much the patient's daughter was suffering back then. Where there is clearly someone who can help him, even can not be asked at all.

Miris

“I.. I'm angry, I'm angryhh.” Shouted the patient who immediately calmed Doctor Doni by holding his hand.

“Mistress, listen to me.” Doctor Doni.

“Genesis that befell Nanda, your daughter. Indeed the fault of everything, but that does not mean you punish yourself this deep.” doctor Doni trying to provide enlightenment for his patients.

“The depraved deeds that Nanda suffered, we shall bestow upon the law. And Roy or you just be the cause of indirect bad events that happened to Nanda.” Further

“All are God's provisions, the destiny line of your daughter's life must be passed by such a path. We can only get through it to our ability, punish the offender, and entertain ourselves by getting better through positive actions like helping other Nanda Nanda that we need to help.” Obviously doctor Doni

“Events Nanda, your daughter. Make as a way for you and Roy as self-introspection, we cannot hinder the will of God if He takes His servant in such a way. We just try, can not be more than God's provisions.” Continue doctor Doni.

“But.. but Nanda..” isak patient.

“Yes, we can only pray for your daughter to have peace there. And then, be friendly with the past, be a good figure in the future, help other Nanda-Nanda that you can help. And Roy, the man cannot be blamed entirely, because it is also out of his will.” Obviously doctor Doni.

“Come, arrange yourself better, so that the pain suffered by your daughter because she saw her mother grieving and punishing herself could be lost and changed happily there.” Advice from doctor Doni.

“Think of your daughter's departure, that she may return quietly in the lap of the Lord, madam.” Doctor Doni's limbs closed his narcoanalysis that day.

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“Monitor all activities named Alan and Alexio. don't miss at all.” Decide Dome on the several casual-clothed men before her.

“Each young master.” Theirs

“Make them unable to get close to doctor Dira who will be mine.” He looked out the window with a grin at the corner of his lips.

Somewhere else...

“Bos, I feel like someone is watching us.” Roy who started Alexio felt something was wrong around him.

“Oh yes? who do you think?” Alexios asked back.

“They have a tattoo mark on the back of his hand. I've seen some of them, and they are..” Roy paused then glanced around.

“Who are they?” Alexio frowned.

“Yakuza, boss.” Answer Roy

“Yakuza?” the Beo Alexio