Housemates

The End of Our Story

“Lo likes Dylan huh?”

Hearing that question Deana laughed amusedly. This girl is still focused on treating the wounds on the patient.

“Why do people think of it that way. No, no, no, my friend.” Deana shook her head slowly.

“Keep why don't you like me?” ask Kendro again who cleans the forehead of the patient.

The semi-conscious patient was just unmoved listening to the chatter of the two doctors koas.

“No love lo does not mean I like Dylan ‘kan?”

“Lo looks like another attempt near Dylan, but remember, De! Dylan already has a wife.”

“Gue just wants to be friends no more than that, but Dylan is hard to approach. You know Dylan is smart. Who knows can help me make a report.” Deana gave a small laugh by ending her work.

“Nih yes, I also know that Dylan has a wife. I no longer try to take him from his wife. So, don't think I'm that low!”

Deana looked at the patient whose forehead had just been treated by Kendro, then this girl stepped up wanting to leave. However, Kendro quickly blocked the hand of the dyed haired girl.

“Gue likes the same lo, De. Don't you want to have more relationship with me?” asked Kendro who got a smile from the girl in front of him.

Slowly Deana brushed off Kendro's hand, “Gue again did not want to knit romance with any man. I just want to focus on completing the koas and continue to the next stages until I can take a specialist.”

“Dating will not interfere with all your ideals.”

“Who said? Dating can make upset, difficulty sleeping, and inner pressure. I've felt all that and it's very disturbing to my achievements. So now I don't want to have that kind of relationship. I hope you understand.”

“How has the wound been cleaned?” ask a doctor to surprise them, “does any bones break?”

Deana quickly responded. This girl immediately answered the doctor's question, “Part of the leg seems to be broken doctor. We have to do X-rays to be more sure.”

“Alright, immediately we bring this patient.”

Kendro was still glued to her place until the doctor called her.

“Ken, why are you even daydreaming?”

This man scratched his non-itchy head while looking down grimly.

“Come help me and Dea!”

“Good, Doc.” Kendro is looking for a wheelchair for his patients.

•••

“Dor!” Javier pats Kendro on the shoulder. The man who had been daydreaming while stirring drinks on this table gasped, then reflexively looked back.

“Ke canteen ngajak-ngajak.” Javier and Dylan take their seats, “muka lo why melas that?”

“Yes, any more problems? Angry doctor guidance lo ya?” added Dylan who guessed.

Kendro shook his head, “Gue again broken heart.”

Javier thumping lips, “Yaelah, your fight is exorbitant.”

Dylan laughed at the words of his friends.

“Gue seriously yes. You are not concerned about your own friends,” said Kendro who began to rent.

“OK, lo broken heart because what?” ask Dylan.

“Surely not far from Dea. Yes, Dea likes Dylan?” guess Javier made Kendro shake.

“Loh, how can you think Deana likes me?” Dylan was confused because his friends could think that way.

Javier pats Dylan on the shoulder, “Lo is not very sensitive, Dy. Clearly Dea again near lo.”

Dylan's forehead shriveled to hear Javier's explanation. However, Kendro quickly denied.

“Dea does not like Dylan.”

Javier grinned and Dylan smiled because he was right.

“Tuh ‘kan, that girl does not like me.”

“Dea said she was trying to get close to Dylan and could help him make a report,” Kendro explained.

“Keep that because what?”

“Dea rejects my love statement. He does not want to interfere with his achievements. He said, want to focus on the work of this doctor first.”

Javier who sipped a drink owned by Kendro pointed to agree, “ True, said Dylan. Just keep going. We're still a long time, man. So, most likely can make Dea comfortable first same lo.”

Kendro felt motivated by the words of his two friends.

•••

This afternoon at a crossroads in Jakarta was seen a long queue of vehicles that resulted in a long traffic jam.

Javier who was going back home grumbled on his bike, because he was stuck in the traffic jam.

This guy opens the glass helmet, “What the hell is in front?”

Javier tries to advance the bike slowly through the existing faults. Hope to get to the front and get out of the jam. However, not yet at the very front position there was no way for him to pass.

“What's the matter, Sir?” javier asked the man in the car.

“He said, there was an accident Mas.”

“Accident?” muttered.

Out of curiosity Javier turned off the engine and pulled out the key. He got off the two-wheeled vehicle, then took a helmet. Javier ran forward.

People gathered in front of there. Javier tried to see the victim of the accident. A child is helpless.

“Excuse me, have you contacted ambulance?” ask Javier to one of the guys.

“Already, Mas. Ambulance on the way.”

Javier feels it's his responsibility as a doctor. He tried to get into the crowd and put a helmet on the road. He stared for a moment at the hijab-wearing woman who was crying while calling out the name of this blood-filled boy.

“Sorry, Ma'am. Permission ‘kan I do first pertologan.”

With tears streaming down her cheeks, this hijab-wearing woman looked at Javier expectantly. He agreed on what the man would do to his little brother.

Javier as much as possible made this boy to wake up first until the ambulance came. He uses the knowledge he has learned so far.

After five minutes the boy's eyes opened slightly. Those who see momentarily give thanks. Not long after the ambulance arrived. The victim was taken into the ambulance.

“Thank you, Mas. Already saved my sister,” said the woman who managed to blind Javier fascinated.

Fast Javier woke up and nodded, “I follow using the motor from behind yes, Mbak.”

“Iya can, Mas.” The hijab-wearing woman ran into the ambulance to accompany her sister.

Javier propelled the motor after another vehicle started moving again from the traffic jam.

•••

From the monitor in front of him Dylan could see the movements of his first child candidate.

“Alhamdulilah, Pak-Bu. The baby is healthy and complete. The development of the baby is also quite rapid,” said a female doctor who was checking the content of Luna.

Luna who was lying on top of the gurney smiled happily at the doctor. Her current age is 6 months. Luna's stomach is getting bigger now.

The doctor completed the examination and cleaned his medical equipment.

“I stay first, Mr-Bu. I will write down a recipe for some vitamins for Mother Luna.”

Luna nodded her head. Dylan was still faithfully standing next to his wife's gurney.

The woman in yellow reached out in front of her husband. Dylan petrified Luna to get up and sit down.

“Alhamdulillah yes, our children are in good health. Why the hell every chek up you do not want to know the gender of our child?” asked Luna stiffly looking at Dylan who was taller.

“Because it doesn't matter to me. Men or women I accept. Let's surprise too.”

Luna smiled, “Iya deh. Finish this we go to Mama's house huh? I miss Mama and Bhiru.” This woman rubbed her stomach.

Dylan nodded, then commented on the sweet smile.

“Excuse me, Pak-Bu.” The doctor lady came again. He stretched out a piece of paper, “ini the recipe to be redeemed.”

Dylan received it, “Thank you, Doctor.”

After finishing business with obstetrician Dylan helped Luna to get down from the top of the gurney and out of the examination room with Luna hugging her husband's hand.

Luna never expected to be met by a man like Dylan. At first, she is uncomfortable living with a stranger who leads her to her present destiny. Married by her former housemate.

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