ENTANGLED IN THE LOVE OF A DOCTOR

Return of Arkan

I took my phone, and looked at the clock. It was five o'clock and five minutes. Not long after, the door opened and Ranti walked in.

Ranti prayed first and I went to the bathroom.

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After the dawn prayer, I pounded the mestinon first. And I'm going to drop off to buy breakfast.

I circled my eyes to the right and to the left as I exited the gate. There was a rice man sitting and there was also a warteg. Thankfully, to buy food does not have to be far away.

I went back to the contract after buying a serving of nasi uduk, and it was seen that Kak Ranti was blending her food.

"You eat first Deck" said Ranti.

"Emang hasn't finished the blender yet,"..

"Living for his provisions,"..

"Oh, I ate first, yeah,"..

After my food runs out, I immediately help Ranti eat. Then get ready to go to the Hospital again.

About half-eight, we set off and went out on foot towards the big road to wait for the bajaj. Because it is still impossible to walk, Kak Ranti still looks tired for a long way.

Arriving at the Hospital, I headed straight for UPPJ. There is already seen a queue that snaking almost to the door to the outside. 'It looks like my day will be faced with a long queue like this' My mummy.

I waited patiently at the back. After ten minutes, it finally reached my share.

"Where are you going, Mommy?" Ask officers.

"You go to the URM" I replied. I give fhotokopyan in the form of, Family card, Kak Ranti Population Identity Card, Health insurance, and others.

"Referral Letter from RSUD where is Ma'am?"..

"This isn't it?" My toot. Because there is indeed a Referral Letter from Kampung time for Inpatient.

"Not Mbak, try Mbak ask for a letter of Reference first from RSUD Mbak domicile," .. Finally waiting for no results.

I went out and approached Ranti Kak who was sitting on the edge of the UPPJ terrace.

"Can't you Deck?"..

"Can't Sis, there must be a referral letter from RSUD first. Though this exists, but what about the letter" I replied.

"Yes already, now it's already here, how will it be there anyway," replied Ranti.

Arriving at the URM, I took a queue to get to the poly. When asked about the payment I said General. And I paid the registration fee of fifty thousand.

After paying, I was directed to go up to the third floor of the Neuro section. And, when I got to the third floor the Sister was very jutek, when I did not know what my fault was?

Waiting was indeed very saturating, I finally opened my phone which from last night I turned off.

Sure enough, when I opened the chain message and missed call filled the notification on my phone.

Nine missed calls, all from Arkan. Start three messages at night and in the morning as well. So are incoming messages, mostly from Arkan.

"[How are you, Dek?]"..

"[Sir, I want to talk]"..

"[Sir, why is his phone off]"..

And many more, I immediately closed it and returned my phone to my sling bag.

Adzan dzuhur sound resounding even faint faint.

"It's twelve o'clock, why haven't you called Kak yet,?" My speech.

"She doesn't know, either" he answered. Finally I helped Ranti to take medicine first, then helped her to eat.

My phone kept ringing from earlier, but I didn't heed it.

"His cell phone's deck sounds on,"..

"Let's just Kak, eat it all over again" I replied.

"If from Arkan, take pity, you cannot be like that Deck,"..

"Yes, how will you, brother,"..

"You are,"..

"Hehey..

After helping Ranti eat, I checked my phone. Sure enough, six missed calls and one incoming message.

"[ Deck, please lift dong]"..

I ignored it again, but just now my phone wants me to go in the bag, call back in.

Hufftt, rather than being noisy, I finally picked up as well.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum," I said a little.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," he answered softly.

"Well, what's the matter, 'cause I'm in the hospital again,"

"How's the Deck?" The answer.

"Oh Alhamdulillah well, what is necessary? I can't stay long, afraid that Ranti's sister is going to hunt in the pangil, " said I again. Ranti elbowed my arm, probably because of my sniffy answer.

" Are you still in the hospital? Bang Bagas said you're home,"..

"Yes, this still has to be control and therapy as well,"..

"I'm playing there, there's something I need to talk about,"

"Don't know, the problem is coming home from the Hospital is also not necessarily,".

"Well, when you get home, tell me,"..

"God, God" I answered.

"Yes, I was afraid to be called, Assalamu'alaikum"..

"Before, I'm still missing,"

But I don't mind it. I turned off my phone.

After waiting a long time and make me sleepy, finally called also the name of Kak Ranti. And his doctor suggested going to Pulmo Lung tomorrow. Four o'clock in the afternoon, I just got out of the hospital. Ranti looks very tired.

"What a great tape, brother?" My toot. His face and body also looked very tired.

"Sit down first yuk," Ask me

"No need to Deck, let's get home quickly. Later in bed also seemed to recover again," I replied.

On the way, I stopped first at Warung Nasi, I bought rice packs as well as mineral water.

Arriving at the Contract, Vanes was playing with his brother. Like I'm tired of seeing it. I don't know if she's adorable to make me feel at home.

"Hey.. What else is it?" My toot.

"Again Mbak, where did the Mbak run out of?"..

"Out of the Hospital" I replied.

"Have you gone home?" Bu Yati came out of his room.

"Already Mom," I answered. Ranti has entered first.

"You play Gak, Ma'am wants to go in first," Invite me.

"Don't Ndok, he's just coming home, play later,"..

"Yes, I entered first, yes,"..

I also went in after Kak Ranti, Kak Ranti had fallen asleep and looked very tired. I also took my body down, it felt really sore, waiting from morning, the afternoon just came home.

"You didn't eat Deck?"..

"Let's go, brother, if you're out of the shower. Take a break, "I said. It was almost five in the afternoon.

"Yes already, Brother wants to take a shower first" he said. I just nodded my head. To reduce saturation, I play music from my phone.

Apparently, Brother Arkan has not given up, although I turned off the phone he still sends messages and also calls continue.

"[Dek, forgive Brother, Arkan maksa asked for a home address there]" Suddenly there was a message coming in from Bang Bagas.

"[I'm angry with Brother]" I replied to his message.

"[Yes how else Deck, anyway what's wrong with her your future husband]"..

"[You are Bang]"..

"[You mustn't be so indifferent as Deck, you must be able to accept it. Remember he'll be your husband soon]"

"[Yes already, Brother who guards Kak Ranti here]"..

They don't know what I'm like, it really feels like I want to leave. Why doesn't anyone want to understand my feelings. They know I'm fine.

"Dek, the bath used to hold the bathroom was empty,"Tiba just arrived, Ranti called me. I turned my back to the door so I didn't know when Ranti came in. I quickly wiped my tears.

"Yes, sister" I got up and looked for a change of clothes.

I flushed all over my body, it felt so fresh. But remembering the words of Bang Bagas my tears broke.

After the shower, I ate. Even though my appetite is gone. Actually when this afternoon my stomach was already sore, but I did not eat because if you buy first eat fear hunting on the call. Added to the words Bang Bagas had added to my broken mood.

After eating, it's time to help Kak Ranti eat as usual. When I washed the blender, my phone suddenly rang. But no matter what, I went outside to wash the blender.

"Sir, that was Arkan the nelfon" said Ranti as I opened the door.

"Let's go, brother" I replied. Then I put the belender in its place.

"But because he didn't answer, he called the sister's number,"..

"Teruss," I gawked at her.

"She's already here, but on top of waiting for you, because Brother said again wash the dishes,"..

I pura busy arranging blender, then folding the clothes I had lifted. But then someone came knocking at the door. Deggs.. My heart stopped beating..

I changed my sitting position to turn my back on the door..

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

"Assalamu'alaikum," Surely that's Arkan's voice. My heart is beating faster, I don't know what I'm feeling right now.

"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Ranti. I keep turning back on him.

"Daddy..!" Ranti's sister kind of gave a code so that I would open the pont. But I still tidal move, and Kak Ranti's akhitnya open it.

"Sorry to interrupt his time, brother" he said.

"It's okay, people relax again" replied Kak Ranti.

"Yes, he's in,"..

"Yes, brother, I can.." He seemed to have coded Brother Ranti to get me to talk.

"Deck..!" Call Ranti. But I still don't budge. Only my hands kept folding until I finally finished folding her clothes.

"Dec, I've already slipped it, later,"..

"Yes, this is it, too" I replied. Then I put the folded clothes into the bag.

I turned my body upside down, it turned out that Arkan wasn't there.

"Following the Deck," said Ranti.

"Males Brother," I replied indifferently.

"Udah, don't do it," Ranti's sister narrowed down. Maybe he's caught my guard up with my behavior, too.

I was forced to go out, and it turned out that Brother Arkan was still near my room. Only the door was only half open.

He smiled when he saw me coming out, I quickly lowered my head. Because who wouldn't be charmed by the good looks of Arkan. To be honest, there was still a bit of feeling left behind for him, but it was all covered with disappointment and I just didn't want to expect too much anymore.

I walked slowly, then Brother Arkan pulled my hand, but I immediately brushed it off.

"Sorry," I said.

"You how's Dek?"..

"Alhamdulillah be like this,"My origin. I kept my head down until I finally got to the top.

On top of this there are chairs and tables like a cafe, only the bike is not evacuated.

He pulled out a chair and told me to sit down.

"Thank you" I said.

"Just a second, yes" He came out of this room. I nodded my head. I spread my eyes around the room, there were some people maybe more precisely the family who was sitting relaxed while talking.

Not long after, Arkan returned with a paper bag in his hand.

"Sir, I came here to tell Mama to apologize" he said as he sat in front of me.

Seriate..