Doctor Naura

Chapter 5 The Wring

We've gathered at the dinner table. My mother is busy serving. It has become a habit even though there is yuk Mairoh but for busy mother eating things. Many times he sat standing just to prepare our needs.

"It's a drink, son, I made you a drink of warm honey ginger water." Mother put a glass of fresh drink on the right side of the sitting Zamy bang.

"What else would anyone want? Naura Mau?" Mother asked us who all just shook their heads.

"Eat him Zamy, if I ask you to pick up your sister Naura you should do it. So not a rain like this. It's even unclear. You're a doctor. The doctor should not be sick because many patients will be affected if the doctor is sick. Already know want rain even go to the house of a friend who is not clear. Get another motorbike." Mom nags long short while back sitting. I saw bang Zamy just looking down while swallowing food. I'm rattled. I don't know what Mom's talking about. Was Zamy's bang invisible to mom getting off my car? Did bang Zamy go home secretly without being found out with mom? Why did mom suddenly nag him.

"I'm sorry Zamy ma'am." That's all bang Zamy said. He never answered much less denied the mother's words.

"Naura was confused, did you mean you had bang Zamy pick me up at the airport?" I didn't stop asking. I put my spoon and fork on the plate. I see everything alternating. My right hand propped up my chin to the right cheek waiting for an answer.

"Yes, even from yesterday I reminded you. But he went to see his old friend. Almost together with you, he came home dressed weird." Mother answered a little. His hand again poured a piece of sambel fish grunt to the plate bang Rahman.

"Here is mother, Zamy has been rained down, do not be regretted again." Bang Fathur mediates. I looked towards bang Fathur while frowning. I was confused by the drama of mother nagging my beloved sister.

"Come-ayo continue eating, son, don't magnify trivial matters." I spoke while glancing at Mom. The code signaled that mom would stop grumbling. Mom gave the code to dad. Dad continued to feed the rice.

"Because Zamy didn't pick up, Naura picked up the bad guy." Mother came back to babble while taking turns to look at us. Dad went back to giving out the code, and mom didn't care.

"Naura is also good at lying to her mother, she said she did not want to be picked up yesterday, uh even in the shop of the useless police...." Mother continued her scolding. I gasp. At this moment my anger is on me. I don't understand exactly what makes mom angry? Bang Zamy didn't pick up? Or the presence of Irwan who forced me to pick me up?"

"I'm sorry mom...." I whined and spontaneously stood hugging my mother from behind. My tears fell. I've never seen mom nagging so much while eating like this. Especially because of my mistake. I went home with Irwan. But bang Zamy? Why her? Why did she scold him too. We were like kids again. Shut up and look at each other.

"It's Nia, don't nag anymore." This time my father's voice went up. He stood up after gulping down a glass of water. Dad left the dining room. She rarely mentioned my mother's nickname.

"Alright, please continue eating you boys. Mom stood up releasing my handrails on her shoulder. Without noticing us, mother spoke again as she walked after father.

"Abang first Naura.." bang Zamy stood up leaving the dining room. I just saw his face. Maybe hold the heart so as not to be disappointed over the behavior of the mother just now.

"The baby is done eating." Turn bang Fathur follow bang Zamy. My eyes squinted accompanying their steps towards the central space. Then I turned to look at Rahman who was also standing.

"Sir, are you leaving it all right? Or would you like to accompany me?"

"It can be alone." I breathed deeply. It feels heavy family familiarity seems hindered only because of my mistakes. Why did I allow Irwan to escort me home from the airport earlier. I should have driven myself. Maybe you won't be angry. I sighed again and cleaned up all the food marks on the table. Yuk Mairoh has come home, because indeed he only comes during the day as a maid in my house. But maybe because on the phone mom had come to help prepare food.

"Bresses....!" I put a used napkin wiping the table to the ceramic table. Then walk to the room. But suddenly I heard a serious voice from the direction of Zamy's bang room. I eavesdropped as I slowly opened the calendar in front of her bedroom door. So that if later caught eavesdropping I have an alibi is looking at the date for the appointment with the doctor co*** at the hospital where I work. I'll judge them.

"Why didn't you tell Zamy's mom? If you've actually come to the airport to pick up Naura." The sound of bang Fathur lamenting.

"Bang Fathur.., if I tell you the truth, I'll scold Naura instead. I hate to see him get angry. You know that Naura. He's just valiant to others, but his tears spill so quickly when we scold him." That's soft sound. The sound of bang Zamy has always been by my side since I was a kid. He is so patient and understanding.

"But the results are still chaotic. I'm not even angry at everything." Bang Rahman commented. I've already memorized all three voices. They've been by my side for decades. Since I can remember. Their tone was fixed in my heart and hearing.

"Why don't you just call Naura?" Again, I heard Fathur ask.

"I had already waved my hand earlier bang, but Naura instead looked towards the Irwan. When I saw that they were talking to each other, I called ojol who happened to be driving people to the airport."

"Here you go, let's get ready for the mosque, Magrib's prayer will soon reverberate." Bang Rahman. I hurriedly passed from the eavesdropping spot, then entered my room. I closed the door to my room slowly. A moment later there was the sound of bang Rahman calling my father to go to the mosque together. I lay my body on the bed. Take the phone, and write a message to my secretary at the clinic.

"Dad, I'll be late for the clinic, you'll be concerned about all the patients who have arrived."

"Nice doc." I read a reply from my secretary, then threw the phone towards the tip of my foot. I covered the back of my head with a pillow. Humped up, holding back sobs. Suddenly there was a feeling of sadness and sadness in my heart.