
Pandu was watching an action movie on a private television station. More advertising and promotional interludes made him a little impatient.
A chat from her sister just said that she was home. Mama papa still went to attend the wedding anniversary invitation to - 25 couples who are still their relatives.
Sunday night at nine. In the village the atmosphere at that hour was empty. Other conditions in the city. Especially metropolitan.
Nightlife promises a real world paradise in a big city. Importantly the wallet should be thick, there are intentions and opportunities. Diverse choices. There are temptations and risks in it.
Pandu remembered Pramudya, the younger brother. It can be said he became one of the real examples of how the night world is sometimes so intoxicating.
A phone ring from the front office made the man end his relaxed atmosphere. Rushed into the ER room after replacing the pajamas with appropriate clothes. Blue t shirt and black denim pants.
"Dok, the patient has severe diarrhea. There is blood in the chapter. Nausea and vomiting. High body temperature. Weary due to dehydration" reported Eko, the care nurse.
Pandu immediately conducts a standard check. Especially the stomach. Dialogue for a moment with a patient introduction because the old man who lay just closed in pain. It's been four days. But complaints come and go. Because it was unbearable, the family forced him to the puskesmas.
Their home is at the end of the border village. Remote spot. Twenty kilometers from the puskesmas.
The doctor immediately gave orders for treatment. Fluid infusions to treat dehydration and oral medications appropriate for first aid. Then decide to evaluate the condition by asking for hospitalization.
Early diagnosis of typhoid fever. The guide also asks for a blood sample to be taken for the willal test.
Puskesmas is a simple blood test facility for diagnosis of dengue and typhoid fever. Because this is a pilot puskesmas. Results and achievements of previous seniors. The task of its successors is to maintain and even improve that performance.
Almost an hour until the patient is moved to the treatment room. The doctor asked the nurse to report after the test.
The patient's family takes care of health insurance from the government by showing the patient's card.
Drive back to his house.
No more interest in watching television. He decided to rest in the room after cleaning himself. Back piyama.
The man checked his cell phone. Half an hour ago there seemed to be a message notification tone.
Um from Laras.
"Mas, what are you doing?
A break?"
The man immediately typed in an answer.
"Sori td msh there's an emergency patient."
It's just a break."
May I call?"
Immediately answered.
"Chat is yes. Grandma just slept."
"Ok, I'm Miss you."
"Then I met you."
"Skrg kangen again."
"Ehm, here I send you a picture of you. pls comment!"
Immediately sent a photo of himself the doctor was photographing the event at school. Baras took pictures from his cell phone.
"Uihhh, candid too! Thx."
"The handsome pake batik."
"Thx, you were beautiful too."
"The next time we take a picture of the two of us wearing batik."
"Ehm right. Didn't think? "
"Krn we focus on that show."
"Tomorrow we will see photos from the camera. Bring the laptop to your place."
"That's dong."
"You want to come here. But we're harvesting."
"Kpn kpn I went there!"
"Really? Not a hat, is it?"
"No."
"Prepare for the kiss lg!"
"You can't go there!"
"Lho's? I'm gonna kiss the bolsters every day while byngin you!"
"Ihh, this mas. Shy dong!"
"Let's come from hy with you."
Pandu. His naughty laughter adorned his face. The fantasy is wild. If only there was a bar.....
A call from the ER went back to his phone. Unappointed.
Pandu immediately ends the chat.
"Come on the call from the ER. Adios. I love you.
"Yes (emotion love)."
The doctor called back to the reception room. The nurse conveyed the results of the patient's tests in general. Lab officers work with overtime status. Positive typhus.
The guide directs handling in more detail. The paramedics ahead. Already understand. Phone connection terminated.
Almost midnight. When I was about to fall asleep, Pram called. Requesting vc.
"Sst, sori gangguin you. I was just in court. Mama papa asked to talk.
Pandu can guess. But because he was too tired he only retaliated with laziness. Position of lying down and hugging bolsters.
"Where's the outcome?"
"Lu wouldn't have thought!"
"Why?"
"It turns out Sandra even told Bella first.."
Guide surprise, "What's right?"
Pram. The mother's version of the story.
After three days of being pregnant, Sandra went to see Bella. With tears and tears. Apologize and ask for help.
Bella was surprised. But the girl was tough. Hearing the chronology of the boyfriend who made his friend two-bodied, he was certainly disappointed heavily at the beginning. But somehow Sandra hypnotizes Bella to deliver this news to mama.
Mama must have been hit by a meteor. Nearly fainted. Bella even gave the understanding of mama. To relax. Not reacting emotionally to instantly confirm to Pram, or Sandra.
Bella is a super hero. The girl asked mom to give Pram and Sandra a time and a place to be with this problem. Pause. Decrease emotional tension.
A fellow woman who is easy to empathize with, Mama and Bella take Sandra to a genecologist. Is correct. The girl was positively pregnant, even had the seventh week of walking. There is little problem because it is said that the fetus is too small.
Mama asked Sandra to keep her womb.
Mama's looking for the best way to deliver to papa. Back to Bella. Seeing Bella's magnanimity, papa accepted with a chested airy.
"So that's when my mom told me to come back!"
Pram looks a little relieved.
Pandu. The sleepiness turned curious. What moves does Sandra use to soften Bella and mom's hearts?
Pandu's feeling is not good. Not as happy as the main suspect.
"Well, have you got your own personal plan?"
"Not yet, I still see sikon developing. Bella, mom and dad's response was a little conducive to me having to choose another option."
"What's that?"
"Receive everything first, then be grateful for the current situation. At least I wasn't massacred."
"It's only a matter of time, you'll be slaughtered by Sandra!"
"Gue doesn't care. Now I realize Bella is the girl I have to defend. The problem with Sandra? Wait for the DNA test results! Whatever the outcome is like I got to you. I'll execute the plan."
"Ehm, did you call Bella?"
"Yet. Tomorrow morning. I will apologize and thank him for his great understanding."
"Good."
"You look tired. Take a break first."
"Ok, awaited breaking news from you! I hope for good news again!"
"Doain me, brother....."
"Yes." Yeah."
Pandu. Tumben's sister called him "sister".
The man recalled, the time when the brother was scolded all out by papa when he was caught several times speeding and racing wild motorcycles, when the second class of High School. As a brother, he was the one who mediated to put the brakes on papa's emotions.
The current problem is much more severe but papa's reaction is not as raging as it used to be.
What's the matter?
Pandu don't want to over think anymore. She's sleepy and wants to sleep hugging Laras, uh. Imagine himself with his lover
Sunday morning at seven the doctor was ready at Laras' house.
"What was the patient's condition yesterday?"
"It's improving. Treatable. Lucky handling can be appropriate."
They went to the ball field. There are already major coaches and a few child players. Before long others came back to change. Pandu back to be a guardian of the players' belongings behind the goal.
Occasionally he took portraits of Laras with the child player.
As usual warm up and light cardio exercises. The longer the intensity is increased.
The scorching atmosphere in the morning in mid-June made not many visitors who came.
After the break, continue the second session. Practice kicking the ball from different sides of the defense area. All players try. Two goalkeepers to keep. The angle becomes pressure.
Creativity to open an attack is also tried. Using various movements and maneuvers to outwit opponents. Some rounds.
Until half ten. There is no training. More theory and evaluation.
All have gone home, last Laras and Pandu say goodbye to the main coach who is still chatting with one of the fathers.
The conversation car began.
"After this, let's find some yuk porridge. Near the market, suddenly I'm very hungry."
"Come on. Was that breakfast bread?"
"Yes. But the effect of staying up late yesterday is still left. So hungry at this hour."
"When you stay up late, what is midnight?"
"I'm not ordinary. "
"Every once eat a mas. You're not supposed to hang out but be urgent for the patient."
"yes too. But yesterday I didn't sleep fast either because my sister called me until midnight. Let's talk about mom's reaction.
Pandu tells all the stories of Pram. For him Laras was no longer someone else. The wife she wants to share her story about her family.
The girl is just a beard. I hope he understands. Or even not out of thought or curious about everything that happened, the same as the lover.
"Ehm if I were Bella could not just act like that? I don't think so yet." said Laras as if to himself.
"It is actually natural and humane to think that for example Bella is angry, disappointed and mutusin Pram!"
"According to me?"
"Yes. I was wondering how Sandra affected him?"
"So that's more about the girl named Sandra? Care more about him?" ask Laras.
Jealousy is heard in the words of the girlfriend.
"Ehm not so."
"Lho said it like that."
"Both two, uh all three include Pram, mas cares."
Pandu looked at the girl. His face began to look dislike.
"If I were Bella, I'd break up Pram. For me it's a breach of commitment. Fatal. Unforgivable. "
Pandu.
"We don't have to talk about it anymore. I'm sorry."
This time Laras was silent. Pandu tried to understand. He felt a little guilty about involving Baras. Even if only as a listener. There must be emotional turmoil considering Sandra ever wanted to be betrothed to her boyfriend now.
Arrive at the destination.
"What do you want to porridge for?"
The barrel answers short, "Green pigeon."
"Sir, green bean porridge one and chicken porridge complete one, yes. One warm tea."
"Want a drink?"
"This mineral water alone," said the girl, pointing at the rows of water glasses lined up on the table.
Pandu who sat next to the boyfriend shifted himself more closely towards the girlfriend because of the long chair for the four people, the arrival of two men. Teenager responsibility.
"Please don't judge that, yeah. I'm sorry," whispered the doctor.
The barrel is still silent as it immediately eats the porridge that the seller just put in front of him.
Next the Pandu order comes.
"Let's go, first yeah," the man greeted the two teenagers next to him.
"Ooh, please bang!"
They enjoy the porridge by keeping each other quiet. There's no conversation.
Laras first finished the contents of his bowl.
"You want to add?"
"No."
The girl had a glass of water. Then take the phone out of the pocket of the trousers. Moving screen.
Pandu who was finishing his chicken porridge occasionally turned his head. Then drink a glass of tea until it runs out.
The two teenagers next to him who were also eating chicken porridge were chatting with each other. About the last night GP motorcycle shows they saw on tv.
Pandu invites Laras to move.
"Come, we're home!"
The man went to the porridge and paid the bill. They walked to the car park on the right side of the market.
"Ehm is near the market, does Laras want to shop?"
"No."
"Go home?"
"Yes!"
They got into Pandu's tiny white sedan. Slowly heading home.
"Please Barrel.....Mas don't be juiced like that, yes !"
"Mas. Can I say something?"
"Oooo, can. What'sthat?"
"I don't like the name Sandra!"
The voice of the raucous barrel was like restraint.
"Addduh mas apologizes. Sorry, I was wrong. Insensitive. We do not need to discuss the problem of Pram. He's an adult. Whatever the decision he must be manly dare to take responsibility. Tired of the problem too. Bikin bete's.
Laras. Membatin," So much talk mas Pandu.I just want him to promise not to mention the girl's name."
Silent. The car enters the turn to the village of Laras.
Pandu stops the car in front of a guava garden. Non-rigid.
"Laras, I'm sorry. You want to accept this apology?"
Pandu grabs the hand of the lover. Look and bring his face closer. His left hand held the seat of the girlfriend's seat.
"Ehm yes. No need to apologize too much."
"How should you go?"
"Promise to stop saying the girl's name!"
"Yes, from now on we do not need to discuss the problem of Pram. Please remind me, will you?"
The barrel nodded slowly.
"Later to see the results of yesterday's photo shoot, yes, already transfer data to a laptop."
"Yes." Yeah."
Till home. Eleven o'clock more. Grandma is busy in the kitchen. Cooking the lunch menu and ehm said to make a side dish for prospective grandchildren. Pepes mujair fish. Take them home to the office house.
"Tuh mas already in the bribe grandmother will be invited to harvest bananas after eating later."
A lot of talk came back. Pandu.
"That's because my dear grandmother is the same..."
"Nhh ...."
"Nih let's see the results of yesterday's photo shoot.
They watch the laptop screen. The photo results are good. Some are a little blurry especially shots of moving objects. Focus is not right
"This is a photo of Fadli declaimed and the choir like yes should be in print" Laras said.
"Mas will also print your photo on the back of the microphone pole. Sweet when laughing widely," Pandu sprinkled.
The barrel again reminds "Hem, the results of the photo together can be printed several times. Make it taped in the teacher's room."
"We print big sizes."
"really. I remember last year a parent student who graduated with a simple digital camera. Giving mementos to the school as well as the frame."
Pandu heard the girl's words. In his heart he was determined to seriously study photography. So next year can still help document the important events of the school.
Um, another one so that it can continue to capture memories with the girlfriend of course.
The man smiled to himself. Sometimes the younger brother is much more creative and cool to win than he regards this business.
In the afternoon grandma invites banana harvest. Bik Jum's husband also came. Almost limabelasan banana bunches. Half were divided and the rest were sold to the besieger. Grandma agrees. There is additional capital for the store. Although not much.
Pandu can also. Two green banana comb. One comb for her and the other one was given a guard nurse.