I Choose You!
#59 Doors of the Doctor Room
The sound of knocking on the door.
“Log in,” I cleared the table a little.
What other patients came today?
Open door, “Uncle.”
Oh, “Sit, Fares.”
Sit him across the table. Young face but, looking lethargic. Even though the day has not yet arrived. This is what happens when there is too much responsibility.
“How's uncle doing?”
“Custom.”
Fares can still smile. It can't be as wide as it used to be. It could be the result of this.
“Oh, dad also asked to talk.”
Of course the police always had bad thoughts.
Push the hair back, “Later to contact.”
“Later night dad to uncle's house.”
Seringai Fares said he couldn't do anything. His father could not be stopped by mere speech.
“Uncle have any business call me?”
“Your free time is much?”
He plays with his eyebrows, “My class is in the afternoon.”
That's more than enough.
“Uncle want to know Rasyi uncle time no?”
I admit, he's very sensitive, “Hmm. As bad as what?”
“It... father panicked when he found out uncle did not board the plane that was said. So dad checks Rasyi straight away at school. Rasyi so know uncle why-napa.”
That princess. He is becoming more and more sensitive as perilous.
“Rasyi instantly fainted.”
How many times have I thought about it, the story is unusual. Rasyi has had more than enough rehabilitation. But all of that doesn't change anything.
“Oh, uncle. If I can know uncle's HP why?”
“Sold.”
The eyes are still calm. His silence says he's confused. One second and he seemed to understand.
His sensitivity. Always amazed. I deserve to be always cornered. Past or present. My mouth can't be locked with this kid.
“Why do they want uncle isolation?”
“You remember about Kirana?”
She looked surprised, “She did it?”
“Hmm.”
“A ha ha, messed up too...,” strange smile Fares, “Then, uncle want how?”
“Should specify quickly before I tell Rasyi.”
Not like his father. It's easy enough talking to Fares. He's straight up according to the water currents I've made. All he did was make himself useful.
I open my mouth again, “Is there anything major?”
“Many, uncle.”
Surely so. Rasyi was almost destroyed. However, it takes more than painful to destroy him. This princess is more stubborn than that.
“I heard Aaron had time.. too honest.”
Uh? Aaron can't stand to be quiet?
“It's been two⏤three times he was too honest,” I muttered.
“Ha?” he held her forehead, “She was so to uncle?”
Fares, always think of Aaron as a child. Children who are once twice naughty. It could be, it's a form of rejection from another face belonging to Aaron.
“Sorry, uncle.”
As a result, he acted like he was responsible for all.
If this was the case, how could he see the reality within him?
I don't want to extend it again, for now, “There's more?”
“It.... I accidentally saw my wounds to Rasyi.”
Hoo~ turned out to be the main topic.
“Sorry, uncle.”
“Already.”
This kind of situation will not be over just apologizing.
He again looked sad, “Where is Rasyi, uncle?”
“Why ask here?”
He was worried about Rasyi, but so. So lawful.
“One thing,” I fix my seat, “I don't believe you. Or also Aaron.”
Fares is calm. He knows very well I never trusted anyone.
“But Rasyi believe. So I don't complain much,” I take a black pen, “So don't make matters more complicated.”
Hmmmm. Now he's looking for something that can pay for his mistakes?
“Stay as usual,” I do not need many people who can attract the attention of Rasyi, “Aaron problem, let it be.”
“Ha? But...”
“We'll see where he can get.”
He breathed heavily, “I've asked Vian Saga for the news. If excessive, they directly phone.”
“Good move,” I recorded a simple scheme.
Fares, Vian, Saga. Everybody, grey areas. Firna I can trust, but I don't know what if she knows more. He's whiter by being left alone. Unfortunately he was not the main stalk for Rasyi.
Aaron, main stem holder. Where is he going?
I can't move. Aaron is a wild animal. I'll approach it a little, it'll come out fangs. Fares' move was just right.
“Paman.”
I see him, “Hmm?”
“What, better I stay away from Rashi?”
Hoo....
The show will be getting bigger.
I'll see, “That's your business with Rasyi.”
Could this have something to do with Aaron? Aaron grew angrier just by looking at Rasyi with someone else. With me the same. Could be getting worse with this unborn sister.
“Remember,” I took off the pen, “Rasyi consider you her brother. More than his own brother. You yourself did that. What do you think about backing out?”
She's speechless. His position is not beneficial. That always makes him feel guilty.
“Enough info. Thanks,” I don't have to tangle up there.
“Uncle, I ask permission to meet brother Riza.”
I took my scribbled paper earlier, “Please. But one thing,” I directly tore the paper, “I have eyes.”
The pressure in his eyes was enough for me, “I understand. If so, excuse me.... Healthy-healthy, uncle.”
“Hmm.”
He stood up from his seat. The room became quiet with Fares coming out the door.
One finished. One over.
“Already,” I threw the piece of paper in the trash.
Open curtains that limit the patient's mattress. This woman sits in the middle. His arm opened his curtain. Obviously his face.
“Lama!” Ira shouted furiously.
“Then go home there.”
I can think of him snapping one side of my desk, “Iki can't kick me out!”
“Maybe the next patient can.”
“You hurt my heart loh~!”
“Happy to help,” I stand. Prepare everything before the patient arrives.
Huh huh?
He did it again. Ira pushed me to the wall. At least Rasyi won't see again.
“Shut!” his hands are around my neck.
He steals kisses me again.
Seconds and seconds long. Fortunately, it wasn't long and he took it off. Freeze to look at each other.
His behavior was interesting at the beginning. Not the second time.
“Fetch Daffa,” I gently push his left shoulder. Walk away.
“Why so rude?! He said he wanted responsibility!”
“Hehe,” deliberate misunderstanding, “Do not pretend to be stupid. Where would I like to marry again.”
Daffa is not a wanted child. I don't know who his father is. That mistake belongs to me. But I can't be held responsible that much. Hendra would not welcome him well.
“Then... For example.., if Rasyi..”.
I don't like the direction of this conversation.
“If Rasyi wants a new mama, how about?”
“Heh,” my ears really heard that silly thing, “Hahahaha!!”
“True, know!”
“Nisa,” maybe I'm sad, “She's my only wife.”
However, it is not easy to see the contents of Rasyi's mind. One day, maybe Rasyi was talking about it. How should I respond to the princess?
“But,” I'm leaning on the table. Fold the hand facing Ira, “Just ask Rasyi. Still possible.”
This woman, she seemed to hesitate. At least I can be sure he loves Rasyi. That topic is always left out. Rasyi whose soft heart must be disturbed.
It's getting interesting. What do you want to take the ticket to?
“Daffa came home fifteen minutes ago.”
It unfortunately appeared again, “Iya! Rough basic!”
The door closes again.
