Love And Medicine's
Introductions
“ Na go first, Oma! Love you.!”
“Iya darling.. Uh this place of your drinking don't forget! Your documents are also still on the front couch, kiss Oma duuu.!!”
“Eh, yes.. Ahaha! Love you Oma! What would Na be without Oma,” said Naava while giving a small kiss to the face of Oma Widya.
Today is Naava's first day in her final semester of college. Naava Kencana, son of dr. alm. Galih Kencana and almh. Rachma Suseno, both of her parents died since she was 5 years old due to a car accident while on duty in Yogyakarta first. Since then, he lived and was raised by Oma Widya - the mother of his father, raised by love until he grew up as he is now.
Yes, Naava grew up to be a beautiful girl, long hair draped in the brim, a derivative of her father, brown eyes plus her trademark pliable eyelashes, also a pure white skin that makes him an idol in the eyes of every adam who sees it.
Naava currently follows in the footsteps of his father and mother, majored in medicine at the University of Indonesia and graduated two years ago. He is currently continuing his studies as an Anesthesia Specialist Doctor, his ideals from the past.
Only one of them became Naava's dream from childhood. He can be a doctor like his father and mother, help others who are sick, devote himself to the poor who cannot afford to seek treatment, and above all, to the poor, give as much happiness as he can give to Oma Widya.
Yes, Oma Widya. The only person in the world He has. Who took care of himself from childhood, willing to give the last piece of cake just for him, leaving monthly spending money for his toys, until now brings him a little more to the peak of success as a Specialist. That price is Oma Widya in the eyes of a Naava. Vice versa.
“ Na go first yes Oma dear, do not forget to take the medicine. Later, want to buy burjo or milk pie?”
“Which you want, deh.. Most later until home says it Well, forget oma”, said Oma while mimicking Naava's style of speech
“Hehe, Oma doain dong. Moga-hope this time remember.”
“ You mah always Oma doain.”
“Hehe, means Oma is really my Oma. The proof is that I've always been designed.”
“ Yes, Oma doain let senile quickly recover!”
“Yes, Oma kirain doain to get a cute guy hahahahaha....,” Naava said.
“Basic! It's spit! The bus is passing by! Ntar you missed again”
“Each bosssss!”
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Naava picked up the documents lying on the sofa and hurriedly tied the shoelaces and closed the fence. He can't wait to restart his studies after last semester. He misses his medical books, misses the classroom atmosphere, misses his friends, hah, misses everything.
“Before you two well, I'll hug you all day! Gor what a half-dead miss!,” Naava said in heart.
How He longs for his two best friends, Alia and Gina, who during the semester holiday season spend their time very, very well, unlike Naava who is only home all day, his work only reads , listen to music, and sleep.
Naava, Alia and Gina have been best friends since childhood. Gina whose parents are the owners of a famous Cosmetics company in Indonesia. She is the only princess in her family who has a treasure.
Gina is a beautiful, gentle but chatty, perfectionist, and most importantly wherever she goes is obliged to wear her favorite Chanel perfume.
Even worse, he never once did not want to go to the hospital when his stomach hurt - and for you to know, after the scene of the imposition he was taken to the hospital, he was taken, it turned out that he had to be operated on at that time because of appendicitis - just because his Perfume stock ran out, even though he was dying there.
He said he would be embarrassed if examined by a doctor if it was not fragrant. Hah, there's only one Gina. Sakin wants to perfect him, even though he is almost dead.
Gina, who has wealthy parents, this time chose to spend her vacation in Europe, going through clothing shopping centers with famous brands, buying Chanel perfumes in all editions - because it was her favorite, because it was her favorite, and hunting accesorries that have not yet appeared in Indonesia. Once upon a time Naava got a Video Call from her just to offer perfume for souvenirs.
“Naaa! I'm again in France, you want perfume which, let me buy?,” saut Gina sayup-sayup from Whatsapp
“Eh, Gi! How are you there? I really know the same lo,”
“Hurry really lo. I just wanted to miss out. Where is the road already?”
“L'Usine Fashion & Maison, Marques Avenue Outlet Talange France, Nailloux Fashion Outlet Village France, many more! Anyway one day you have to come here too.”
“Kok you call it all shopping? Isn't there such a good tourist spot there?”
“There dong. Only guenya aja males, just here to doang shopping. Hahahaha.”
“Asem you! Buy anything, whatever. I don't understand that,” timpal Naava is upset
“Thanks by the way, beib. Home healthy-healthy ya lo Gi..,” Naava vented his longing again.
A short story about Gina.
In contrast to Alia, whose mother is a famous singer, a top star, spent the holidays by accompanying the Mother of the concert tour around Indonesia.
Alia's father and mother have been divorced since she was 15 years old. At that time he had wanted to commit suicide when he found his father cheating at home, making out with his mother's close friends who he had considered also like his own mother.
The destruction of Alia's heart as if she could treat by drinking a bottle of insecticide that she drank secretly in the 5th floor gym building of her school. It was fortunate that Naava and Gina found him, and immediately took him to the hospital. Alia was unconscious for a month.
Alia was actually a warm, nurturing figure, although she herself was also the most fragile among the three of them. Naava and Gina have been the ones who continue to be the support system, when it falls, as well as in the happiest moments.
“Li, lo again what?”
“New to check out from hotel, Na.. Tomorrow I play in Makassar. Why?”
“Crazy, bad luck I same lo. Very nice of you guys, the streets continue”
“Yah his name is also liquid duit”
“Enak, already dapet money, can walk again, paid to eat again with promoter”
“Sini you join singing so if you want!”
“Mau! But they were the ones who were lascivious, he said my voice was too melodious.”
“It is too sweet broth in mute. Hahaha.”
“Kok lo evil anyway Li. I'm a laper.”
“Well what's the connection try me evil same lo so laper?”
“Yes, I'm a laper but mager everywhere. Hahaha.”
“Yauda, bye. I want to take off first,” closed Alia.
Two hours later there are Grab brothers who nganter Pizza seabrek-abrek.
“Kata kaka who sent mba Naa, let ga bosen at home aja,”
Hey, Alia! Very sweet indeed..
