Handsome Doctor From Indonesia

the hidden love letter

After the awakening of the healing process.

I had to isolate myself for 7 days in the hospital, for the sake of recovery.

Now my isolation has been 3 days but it has been like a year.

I can't even get out of the room one bit.

what the fuck!

as severe as this poison is to be locked up alone like this!

my fuss.

I kept trying to calm myself down, because I also did not know what the conditions out there were like.

fattan's current condition.

where's she!

as I remember it was she who took me to this hospital until I finally fainted and did not remember anything after that.

then where's rehan?

is he okay?

Now my feelings became panicked after remembering that event.a great battle!

2 Tribes fought each other there.

after my leg was hit by an arrow, Fathertan took me in his arms and hid behind a tree.

And after that the battle began, we both watched with horror the tadatara.

I closed my eyes, hoping the battle would not come back to my brain.

when I opened my eyes, the door opened.

but the figure behind it, I don't know who he is.

he was wearing the same clothes I was wearing at the time.

From his sturdy and tall figure, it seemed like he was a man.

Then he walked up to me and stopped right beside the basket where I was lying.

"how are you?" greet him.

"well" I answered briefly, looking into his eyes.

those eyes! I am no stranger to his eyes.

"how are you doing now?" ask me back.

"wow, do you recognize me?"ask him

I was silent because I was confused to answer what.I really do not know who this man is, but I deliberately competed to recognize him.

"oh sure!" my dream then smiled.

"when I thought you didn't recognize me by the clothes I was wearing" she replied.

"your eyeshoot can't lie to me Rehan! hahaha.." my timps chuckle.

Then I moved my position from lying down to sitting.

I smiled afterwards and looked back at the man.

Until someone's voice from outside the room woke me up. It was clarified again from the corner of the window glass when it saw the figure of the name of the unexpected man in front of me.

The man was Rehan, he clearly appeared outside this room.

Who is this man in front of me!.

And it was clarified when he came in.

while the man in front of me he resigned without speaking a bit.

the krekkk!

the door's sound is open.

Rehan looked at me.

"where?" greet him and then smile.

then his eyes flashed toward the foreign man in front of me. Rehan easily knew who the man behind the costume he was wearing.

"fatta! you told me not to come in here!" rehan's face turned furious.

fattans! oh no my guess is wrong, my inner self.

with his hands still clasping the door he scolded his sister.

"you can't wear those clothes too! the clothes should only be used by medical personnel!" cerca.

"sister, I'm sorry. I just miss wanting to see ana.." she explained.

"sister no matter what the reason is, now you're out of this room!" rehan's orders.

I can only see the debate between the two of them.

"but brother..."

"get out now!"

fattan continued to whine asking for negotiations from her brother.

"please fattan you understand!"

"i just don't want anyone to know where you are here, or the problem will get bigger"

fattan could do nothing more than comply with her brother's request.

without a word fattan left us both.

That guy always easily pisses me off.

I don't understand why Rehan was silent like this. He didn't even say a word. Just once with my name. Even I want him to also ask me the news or my current condition.

I was like this because of him.

The two siblings left me alone. Do not forget that the door of this room is also locked again.

Until I felt that I was no longer a human being who could live freely. More like a pet bird that is always in a cage.

I was thinking, Is this deadly poison?

To the extent that I had to be isolated for 7 days in this place. Without feeling the wind, seeing the sun, even the moon.

Waiting an hour is like a month. There is no activity that can make me feel free of time. No HP, no Television, no Radio.

It's boring!

Those two brothers were also very annoying.

The dwarf is infatuated with love, and the bangkokan is suddenly angry, the cute, friendly is unclear.

It is easy to change!

Do they also not realize if I have not changed clothes for 3 days?

To the extent that this hospital costume no longer deserves to be called clothes, but sacks of rice.

I hardly wear it!

After a few hours of boredom, the nurse came in.

He brought dinner for me and also a plastic crackle that was in it.

"What is this sus?" Ask the nurse.

"Don't know mbak, the doctor didn't tell me" she replied.

"Doctor? Who is this from?"

"From doctor Rehan" he timed by stepping out.

I was curious about the contents of this plastic, and then I opened the black plastic.

Jreng jreng!!

I was also not comfortable in this hospital dress.

When I undressed, a piece of paper floated on my face.

The paper says

Dear Ana

Sorry ana I have to tell you this.

You'd better change your clothes because if you don't, don't blame me if they'll pass out after coming to your room.

Thank ye.

Rehan

Fuck up!

Doing good still wants to try to provoke my emotions. Actually, he was sincere about not giving this shirt to me.

Just watch out later I'll reply to that insult.

In a short time, the nurse came back to my room. He took a plate and a glass from the rest of the meal that I enjoyed.

"Is there a deposit?" The nurse asked me to surprise me. Where does he know if I'm gonna leave something to him.

"Where do you know if I'm gonna leave anything on you?"

"Not me, but Mr. Rehan" the nurse replied in a giggle.

"Did he talk to you about something?"

Ask me nervous.

"Said mr. Rehan, he said he already knew if mbak ana would leave a letter for him"

The trigger teased me.

I'm getting nervous, because Rehan is smarter than the sledgehammer.

"Why would you just shut up?"

"So don't nitip the letter mbak? Hihihi.." the nurse kept chuckling at me.

There's no way I should leave this letter to her. Because I've been embarrassed after being laughed at so many times.

"Who would want to write for him!"

"His confidence is he!"

My Tukas are full of lust.

He laughed more and more in response.

Then his eyes glanced at the paper in my hand. I tried to hide the letter under the covers.

"Don't hide it, I already know that it's for Rehan?"

He was still teasing, I was getting annoyed and cornered.

"Who told you to rehan!"

"This letter is for.." My speech was interrupted, confused to mention the name.

"For whom is hayoh?"

"For fattan!" Answer me feeling like I won.

I finally could shut the nurse's mouth. He would never laugh at me again. I smiled with satisfaction.

By talking like that I thought this matter would be solved, it was not!

"It just so happens that Mr. Fattan is again in the same room as Dr. Rehan, let me tell him!"

He took the letter by force.

"Don't sus don't!!"

"Don't!"

I tried to hold back, but the nurse had already run away from me.

Lothawat!

The letter cannot reach Fattan.

Because I wrote it specifically for Rehan.

Lothawat!

****

Tok!

The sound of the door knocking from outside the room.

And a nurse was behind the door after Fattan received a piece of paper.

The letter!

I saw the letter in Fattan's hands.

Ah no way!

I keep trying to throw my assumptions on that piece of paper.

Phone's ringing

Turns out a call from the police station, they told me I had to come as a witness tomorrow.

"Good sir, tomorrow I'll come!"

I hung up.

Today it's not possible if I have to leave the hospital to look for klara.

With this condition, the woman should not just leave.

If he were to leave, there might indeed be something important concerning him.

Fortunately, the Indonesian government swiftly closed all transportation from Kalimantan. So this outbreak is unlikely to enter other areas.

"Sister!" fattan's voice called out to me.

"Hem?" Reply to me by still busy touching the computer.

"It!!" Fattan threw a piece of paper in front of me.

Spontaneously I turned to her because I was confused about her change of attitude.

"Why get thrown in here!"

"That letter is for you, brother!"

"I'll go first!"

Fattan stepped out.

What did he mean by giving things so impolitely like this. I still haven't realized that paper.

Then I opened the paper.

On the paper is my name.

Dear Rehan

Thanks for the shirt.

Goody!

Thank you for desperately holding a faint while in the same room with me.

Ana

I smiled unconscious.

It turned out that behind his fierce nature, he was also funny. Even funnier than a cat.