Ballad of Love Son of Man

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Andrea ran small to her class, she was ten minutes late from the entrance hours because since last night her stomach was wrapped around and back defecating. His mother had suggested to be absent for one day because she could not bear to see the painful face of her eldest daughter.

But Andrea felt reluctant to die from compulsory courses that are very reluctant to law students, namely PHI courses (introduction to Indonesian law). Lecturer who stingy smile and likes to give an impromptu task and mid test it makes her have to force herself to attend class.

Tok. tokk.

The sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside, suddenly the class became silent. Mr. Dewanto the annoying lecturer glanced at the door.

"Come in! "his baritone voice was heard, then a beautiful face appeared on the doorstep.

"Good morning sir, I'm sorry I'm late because I'm not well" Andrea replied. Indeed her beautiful and ordinary face looks fresh it looks a little pale.

The old bachelor man looked at the extremely beautiful figure of Andrea in his eyes. He who is usually fierce and has no tolerance for the late student/student was suddenly amazed. His instincts came back young again.

Suddenly Mr. Dewanto smiled kindly and let Andrea into the classroom. Even after Andrea sat down, Mr. Dewanto was even engrossed in paying attention to the face of his student.

"Who's your name? "ask Mr. God, the familiar call of his students.

Among the hundreds maybe thousands of students, only Andrea was ever asked his name.

"Andrea Pak" replied her quietly while grimacingly enduring the sudden abdominal pain. The Lord like him put empathy on his student who was in pain.

"You better get to the campus clinic, your face is pale! please one of you take Andrea there" Lord God ordered in a pertegassed voice.

Some of the kasak kuduk students saw the attitude of the god who was usually cold turned warm. There were some students who tried to become Andrea's body guard and offered to take her to the clinic.

"Let me take Andrea! " Rico the flamboyant guy in class volunteered. Andrea shook her head as she did not want Rico to take the opportunity to approach her later.

"I'm the same Mitha sir "he said in a limp tone.

Finally Mitha's close friend Andrea in the class holding her arm out of the class, and finally-goal heard the voice of Mr. God blaring explained the material.

Andrea entered the clinic and was assisted by one of the nurses who was on guard to sleep in the patient's bed.

A female doctor who was on pickets started checking her. First he checked his heart rate and pulse, then gently hit the girl's stomach a few times. After that Dr. Arlita told Andrea to sit down and told Mitha to enter her consul's room. They both sat in front of the friendly doctor.

" How many times have you pooped? "ask Dr. Arlita according to the name tag on her chest.

"It's been six docks since the house." replied Andre grimacingly holding the stomach back wrapped around.

"Ending anything before diarrhea? what medications have been taken earlier? " continue the doctor while writing the prescription on his prescription paper.

"Overnight I rained, I immediately ate meatballs with a super spicy sauce. I had 2 diarrhea tablets this morning" said Andrea, still grimacing withholding gas in her bubbling stomach.

"Hmmmm. While the food is soft textured yes, your stomach is not okay. This is a recipe that needs to be cut. Please avoid acidic and spicy foods" Dr. Arlita says, writing a prescription for her patients.

"For now, it's best if Andrea takes a break at the clinic first, and here's the prescription please give it to the medicine room next to my room, then take the medicine before eating"

" Dre said the dispensary officer was drinking before eating. After that, you should eat with soft food. I went to the cafeteria first to buy you chicken porridge " said Mitha while holding the palm of Andrea who was a bit feverish.

"It's Mit, just take my wallet. Use the money that is there" said Andrea while taking out a red wallet on her friend

"No need Dre, it's just buy a doang lathe that can also be. Not until selling a motorcycle kok hahahaha" joked Mitha while laughing crisply.

Andrea smiled Sungkan even though they were good friends, and yet he did not want to bother his friend who was willing to give his lecture time to take him to the clinic. He felt bad if it troubled Mitha again.

"Don't take it anyway, Please I don't want to take medicine if you don't want to take my wallet "threaten Andrea jokingly.

"Ish nih brat beud anyway, later I will take it and spend the contents of my wallet if you are healthy okay! I unplugged it over time for the pain "

Finally Andrea could only nod her head while starting to take her medicine. The nurse also gave her a glass of mineral water.

the clinic measuring 6 x 10 meters is only a small clinic and is provided specifically for students and students of the campus.

Simple clinic only for patients with mild disease. And do not charge a penny for the entire academic community there.

The initiator of the formation of the mini clinic from the old Rector who has been fully devoted. He wants the first health facility on campus, so that academic community who are not healthy while on campus can seek free treatment without having to leave the campus and out of the campus environment.

The clinic door opened from the outside looking a handsome man wearing a brown flannel shirt standing in front of the reception desk.

A moment later a nurse told him to go into the waiting room. And as she was leaning her head on the waiting room bench a girl came out of the room.

"Andrea! "

"Mas Zul! "

The two of them mentioned each other's names because they were a little surprised.

"Lho are you why here?you sick?"asked Zul surprised

Andrea nodded her head she had to smile while holding back the pain.

"Mas Zul what? sick too? "

Zulfikar scratched his non-itchy head.

"I want this for Mitha. I met him at the cafeteria to buy chicken porridge I told him to come straight here. " replied Zul while showing a box of food towards Andrea.

Andrea dyed looking for Mitha's whereabouts.

"Mitha again took the bag in class" Zul replied as if he knew what Andrea was thinking.

"Sir, I better take you home, your face is still pale. Than sleeping here, right? " grab Zul on the girl.