In a Match But Not Stupid

In a Match But Not Stupid
Raka's lies



Today I was able to go home, my mom and dad picked me up at the hospital. Because I've recovered, I don't feel any more pain in my stomach. However, doctors still recommend taking medications that have been prescribed regularly, and drinking plenty of water.


"Why don't you come get me?" because usually also ngintilin.


"Don't want to come, study at home" replied Mama.


"Tumben was diligent on him, oh yeah Raka, why aren't you here?" my many.


Mom looked at each other.


"So on the phone, tell me mom and dad, Raka has a group assignment. So can't come get you."


"Oh that," I nodded because Raka had a task, besides not all of Raka's time for me.


Raka also has a life of her own and me time, I am also still not part of her family.


I'm mom and dad, out of my room, walking out.


'That's not Raka at all?' it was like seeing Raka.


I wanted to go after him, but some nurses got in the way.


"Raka," I called Raka.


"Vin, where are you going?" ask mama.


"Vina as if look at Raka ma, there," I pointed.


Mama and papa looked in the direction I pointed, but Raka did not look there.


"Where the hell Vin, you've seen it wrong, Raka can't come here, he has a group assignment."


"The hell doesn't exist, people clearly see Vina Raka there," I pointed again at the direction I saw Raka.


"Let's go home! you still need to rest Vin, so you're a halu gini."


"But pa Raka


"Come on home!"


I was still looking for Raka, and then turned to follow Mama and papa.


"I'm sorry Vin, I'm not being honest with you. I just want to heal, without you knowing that I'm sick right now. I don't want to see you sad" said Raka teary-eyed who had been hiding, because I heard my screams calling her.


Raka immediately returned to walk to the room of his specialist doctor, raka had made an appointment with the best doctors in the hospital and this city.


"Oh Raka, please sit down," the smiling doctor told Raka to sit down.


Raka sat down in front of the doctor.


Today was Raka's schedule of control, so she lied to me and my parents.


"How are you Raka?" ask doctor.


"I'm good doc, it's just that his cough never healed," replied Raka.


Indeed the end of this Raka cough, although not so often. But it seemed to be phlegm, and a pain in his throat.


"Are you sure you want chemo?" ask doctor.


"I'm sure doc," answered Raka convinced that she wanted to get well.


"But Raka, chemo does not completely eliminate cancer that is already in your body, let alone cancer that is in your body, has spread to other parts of the body. You used to be chemo too, right?" said doctor.


"Yes doc, am I still healing?" ask Raka again.


"I am also a human being, not a god. So we leave everything the same God, surrender to the creator, hopefully it can still be healed, considering your cancer is stage 3," said the doctor remembered Raka.


Raka looked down weakly, hearing he could already be said to be entering stage 4.


"If so we do the chemo starting tomorrow doc," he said steadily.


"This demo there are several side effects, which are common to the body after undergoing chemotherapy, such as hair loss, pain, decreased appetite, nausea and vomiting, shortness of breath, heart rate abnormalities, and, until it's hard to sleep. Do you still want to continue?" ask the doctor again.


Raka thought for a moment, if he did not continue what might he still survive he thought.


"I want to continue the dock," said Raka was convinced.


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