
"I'm sorry, sweetie, today I can't pick you up. I have a sudden business so it's likely to be late. See U." Andra sent a message to Bening at about half-time six in the morning. It's been two days that Andra hasn't met the girl. Fortunately Andra always membarinarin and make Bening sure if he is okay. Bening never suspected him because Andra was famous as a busy person. He doesn't mind that.
Today Andra has made an appointment with Doctor Seno through the help of Reno. Yesterday he did not have time to meet so today he intends to consult all the transparency. That's what they talked about last night when Reno drove him home. And last night Reno told me that Doctor Seno agreed. They met at the largest hospital in the city.
Andra stared at the reflection of her body in the bathroom mirror. Where was his athletic body? Why is his body thin? When did his body shape change? Why did he just realize it? Never mind, the important thing is that the body can still be covered with oversize clothing. As long as it can, it means it is safe.
But strangely, Andra's face did not change at all. I don't know why that face could hide everything. Keep him looking like he always does. Only, his lips paled lately. Also a bruise that sometimes suddenly appeared on his face. But he can still outsmart it by saying out of the fight or out of bersentok where it is. The important thing is that he gives a reasonable reason.
Today he paid tribute to both of his parents. He was wearing his school uniform as usual. He apologized to Papa, Mama and his sister because he had been insolent all this time. He promised to learn better. His father was silent, and his mother smiled. Andrio smiled, and suddenly ran to hug her brother.
"Sorry Papa and Mama too, Brother." whispered the boy.
"Hehe, siyap Iyo." replied Andra whispering. After that, he walked straight to the garage.
He is feeling healthier today than he was yesterday. Maybe because the rest is pretty good. His vision also improved. The pain he had endured all night had also disappeared.
Andra told Doctor Seno that she was in the hospital. The man told her to go into the room last night. He according. Sure enough Doctor Seno was there.
"For Om" he said.
"Hmm," the man looked at Andra for a moment then returned busy with the paper in his hand. He seems a little busy now.
"I heard you wanted to ask about your illness."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Ask, Om will answer."
Andra approached the busy man. "From that, can I be healed?" suddenly the question came out of his mouth.
Doctor Seno who was examining Andra's health data from yesterday's examination immediately turned his face to Andra's face. Something has changed, he thought. Right, changed expression. Andra was usually flat this time her face exuded worry.
"Why ask something that already knows the answer?" reply Doctor Seno. This time he felt he had the opportunity to avenge Andra's foreboding all this time.
"But, I still hope to be cured," said Andra weakly.
"Cured huh? Have I not offered that all this time? If only you had received it from the beginning, you might have been in the recovery stage by now." Doctor Seno thrust all the sheets he had read to Andra. The guy accepted it.
"This kind of disease is not something that can be solved with the brain, Andra. You have been underestimating all along. I thought everything I said was just a joke. Now you understand my feelings, right?"
Andra started reading one by one. In his heart he replied to Doctor Seno. I'm not obaizing. I never thought this was all a joke either. It's just that I thought this was the right medium I could use to end it all. I'm trying to speed things up so that not many people are involved. But everything started to turn around after I learned a lot from that sweet girl. I know I was wrong, but can I be forgiven? Can I get one more chance?
"I'm sorry, Om." he said after reading some things he thought were important to know. He returned it to Doctor Seno.
"And to this day I am still confused as to why you should hide all this. You're in the most emergency position right now."
Andra remained silent. He could not answer that question because whatever the reason was he was wrong. Answering that question is the same as increasing the problem.
It seems like Doctor Seno is a bit upset that Andra is running away from the topic. "It could be, if there's a miracle."
The guy smiled. "Can Om help me get that miracle?"
Om Seno smiled. "Of course young people. Om's gonna do it all for you." He suddenly grabbed Andra. "Seeing you with this kind of spirit makes me believe that 80 percent of the miracles will come your way."
"So come with Om!" Seno let go of her embrace and stepped outside the room. Andra followed from behind. They entered a different building than before.
"Before we begin the course against disease, Om will explain a few things first. So Om pleads so much that you listen and do it. This is the initial stage of treatment. Do you agree?"
"Yes, Om." answered Andra excitedly.
Doctor Seno smiled happily. He did not expect that the child who had been stubborn had started to lower his ego. He was happy, but behind it all he hid the truth. He did all this to the extent of just wanting to see Andra's spirit for the rest of his life. Let him change before he returns to his Lord. Besides, Reno would be happy if you knew Andra was trying to heal. Doctor Seno does not want his son to part with deep sadness. At least Andra's smile will reassure her that Andra is leaving peacefully. Well, for now this is all he can do.
"So, avoid such foods. Get enough sleep. Avoid fatigue, also do not inhale cigarette smoke once in a while. Take the medicine you prescribed." Doctor Seno explained at length about a healthy lifestyle. This time, I listened enthusiastically. Even he made a little note out of fear of forgetfulness.
"Good, Om. Andra will."
"Surely this is the initial handling huh."
"Okay, Om."
"Okay, the next treatment is chemotherapy. Do you want chemotherapy now?"
"Chemotherapy?"
"Yes. It's most powerful at stopping his cells from growing."
"Andra wants to Om. Come on now" said Andra.
Seno smiled again. This time I looked more like a child. I don't know why, but it seems like the disease is changing her.
"It can't be easy, Andra. Om must get the consent of the parents first..."
"But Om.." Andra's face suddenly changed.
"Well, we'll do it in secret. Is that what you want?" Seno smiled gently. "We'll keep it a secret, right? Okay then, Om will do that as a gift for you. You're happy, aren't you?"
Andra nodded.
"Well sweet boy."
"Om," Andra cut. The man looked. "I know this is all drama. I know the facts. But honestly, I'm glad I did. Thanks Om, thanks a lot..."