Jandaku's Story

Jandaku's Story
The Part 98



(FLASH BACKS)


Dinda was busy writing, and Dion just stared at Dinda sitting on her couch.


Tok.tok.tok.tok the sound of the door rang, then tried to open it but could not because it was locked by Dion.


Dion who realized that there was someone behind the door immediately approached him. Unlock the door and then open it and leave the room.


"oh. there is a doctor" said Nabil who came with a bouquet of flowers in his hand and also a food box for Dinda.


"patients are in medical treatment and the risk can be disturbed, who if you may know?" ask Dion


"ah. I'm his family doc" replied Nbil smiling


"oh." said Dion


"so I can't go in Doc?" ask Nabil


"yes, Dinda is in medical care, the problem is mental, so Dinda needs to concentrate fully" Dion replied


"ah... if so, can I just leave the doctor the food for Dinda?" ask Nabil


"may" replied Dion


"this is doc, thank you doc. I'll just wait here" said Nabil.


"just go home, the handlers will be here all day. Later if I'm going to confirm, after all here there is a mother-in-law right?" ask Dion


"ah.. that's yes.well, I'm sorry doc" said Nabil.


"yes" answered Dion, looking and waiting for Nabil's departure from the reach of Dinda's room, then entered back into the room


"hey. nda. cape is not written, I bring food" said Dion trying to open a food box that contains fruits.


"It's beautiful" said Dinda, staring at the flowers on the table


"you like it, yes for you too" said Dion girang give flowers to Dinda.


"scented" exclaimed Dinda smelling the flowers


"iya dong, I'm bribing ya. aaaaaa..."


Dinda shook her head, rejecting Dion's actions.


"i've been good, loh bawain you fruit, when you refuse sustenance anyway.you are evil huh" said Dion turned his face, put his fork on his container.


"Nabil" said Dinda pointing at the fruit box


does he know that this is from Nabil.


"Nabil doesn't exist, he won't come here again. He doesn't want to take care of you, now you only have me, so eat ya aaaaaa.." explained Dion.


Dinda shakes.


"why again?" ask Dion


"not hungry" Dinda replied briefly


"oh.. yaudah I keep it here yes, if you want you to just say it" said Dion


"let's see here, how do you write?" dion asked, taking Dinda's book


"nice.. continued yes, I want you to stay away from your friends. Don't write about them anymore if they are bad to you, you just have to focus on me. And get us away from them, maybe go together or something, just be alone" Dion said


"yes" answered Dinda


"smart boy" said Dion stroking Dinda's head


"sick?" dion's question led to Dinda's wounded head.


Dinda shook her head


"vicky.." said Dinda Lirih.


"your husband?" tanya Dion stopped the movement of her hand that stroked Dinda's head.


Dinda nodded.


"don't you think he died?


so go ahead" said Dion


"you said he's here" exclaimed Dinta stammering


"yes.he's here, in your heart, right?" tanya Dion plays Dinda's hair, rolls it with her finger


"you said he was coming" said Dinda still in a stammering voice


"yes, he could have come in your dreams or something else" said Nabil, who plays Dinda's hair.


"just go ahead and say it" said Dion


Tok..tok..tok.


"isssshhhhh, who else is, just bother" said Dion annoyed to walk towards the door and open it and then leave the room, not letting anyone else in.


"yes doc, I'm his father-in-law" replied Vicky's mother


"i told you the same thing mas-mas, if Dinda is getting medical treatment about mental, so it takes privacy and also concentration. If you go back and forth rich gini, how Dinda quickly get healing" said Dion annoyed to hold his head


"yes, I'm sorry, I just want to check on Dinda's condition doc, whether I've eaten or taken a shower, I want to help her" replied Vicky's mother


"Dinda's been getting treatment, we've taken care of all that, so the family doesn't have to worry, we're inside" Dion said


"oh ramean yes doc, sorry doc, please continue" said Vicky's mother lowered her head and then passed away leaving Dion.


As usual, Dion looked and watched over Dinda's family to make sure it had gone far out of Dinda's reach.


Hmmm. if rich gini....


"sus..you when is the patient's tension check schedule" said Dion called the nurse who happened to pass in front of him.


"half an hour away, doc" the nurse replied


"just now, take the tension" said Dion


"well doc" said the nurse passed by leaving Dion to pick up the equipment.


Dion went back inside, but now he's not closing the door. Make the room door open wide, so that nurses can enter without having to open the door first.


Dion sat back on the sofa, looking at Dinda who was seriously writing with a proud smile.


"finally you are the same as me" said Dion


The nurse came, and checked Dinda's vital signs.


His physical condition is all normal.


The wound on his head had begun to be removed and was not covered by gauze.


"everything's normal doc" the nurse told Dion


"good if so, you can go let my medicine help you drink" said Dion


"well" replied the nurse who had been quick to clean up her examination kit and said goodbye to Dinda.


"sus.." said Dion, stopping the nurse who was about to reach the door to exit


"yes doc, how can I help you?" ask the nurse


"The patient is my friend, so please don't make excessive rumors out there" said Dion, who learned the nurse suspected Dion


"well doc" answered the nurse, then went past her.


Arriving at the door of the room, the nurse was surprised by the arrival of someone who was already standing at the entrance.


"is this Dinda's room?" ask her


"yes doc" replied the nurse


"Al..?" greet Dion who stood up from his leisurely seat was shocked


"lt's... Dion..? can ko be here?" tanya Al approached and embraced Dion.


Friends who haven't seen each other in a long time


"ah.. this happens to be my patient Dinda, ah yes the cave internship here" said Dion


"oh yeah? already take a specialist cool, cave is still common.. eh bentar, patient? what kind of specialist did you take?" ask Al


"spirit" Dion replied


"ah.. that is, the collaboration of dr.Lala dong?"


"iya Al, how are you feeling?"


"healthy cave Alhamdulillah, continue Dinda how is it?"


"no, again the cave of therapeutic love, he again likes to write" said Dion staring at Dinda.


"oh. nda.." said Al, waving his kakimya but stopped by Dion who was holding his arm.


"if you can, give him time to concentrate Al, sorry it's nothing, but that's the procedure" Dion said


"oh.. that's it, okay deh sorry" said Al whispering, hoping his voice did not disturb Dinda's concentration


"if so the cave open poly first yes, later tonight after the cave closes here again" said Al


"don't bother Al"


"no bother is. oh yes, we are good friends now mah, safe Di. even then the cave semet lamar Dinda loh, just yes not a mate so difficult, yes, if that cave pull yes, tipped Dinda" said Al


"definitely" replied Dion


There's too many bullies, especially Al here. She is more dangerous than her husband who is still unconscious in the ICU.


Stay in the ICU, and I'll make sure Dinda stays away from Al. Dion