
"Sorry, Doc. I wanted to ask before. Cloe, what's this got to do with Clara. Because I'm Cloe's new partner and Cloe told me to see a doctor, for a consultation." This time Tia hopes her speech can be trusted by the psychiatrist in front of her.
"So, Miss Tia. I'm the psychiatrist who handled Clara and Cloe's sister to our patient, since there was an incident at the mental hospital that houses Clara there. I advise patients on outpatient basis, so Cloe always comes to represent Clara to take her usual medications. Lately Clara's condition is unstable so it's a little difficult to check the condition, we only give some tranquilizers for her." explained the psychiatrist clearly, telling Cloe's relationship that always comes to see her.
"So this Cloe often see a doctor because he asked for a prescription drug for his sister who is suffering from mental disorders?" ask Tia carefully.
The psychiatrist nodded, confirming Tia's words. "Rubber, Ms. Tia," the doctor replied with a friendly smile.
"Em, Doc. Is there a recipe I should make up for Clara?" tia asked pleasantries, because the intention he came here was reasoned as Cloe's partner who replaced his meeting with a psychiatrist.
"Actually nothing, but maybe I just want to give a message that Clara should take her medicine every day. It helped Clara not to relapse quickly" the psychiatrist told Tia.
"Good, Doc. Then excuse me." Tia felt she had enough information.
"Yes, Ms. Tia, equally." said the psychiatrist did not fade his friendly smile on Tia.
No less friendly, Tia also returned the smile of the psychiatrist who had given her information that had been a question of his suspicion on Cloe.
Tia closed the door of the psychiatrist room without the nameplate, her curiosity was answered. Now Tia stepped foot into the pharmacy to buy the needs she would buy.
"Bak, milk of pregnant women taste strawberry one box yes," Pinta Tia at the pharmacy cashier.
"Good, Mother. Anything else?" ask the pharmacy staff to Tia.
"Just like vitamin C's two boxes." Now Tia also intends to buy Hasan and Hasna vitamins.
"Well, ma'am, wait a minute I'll get you," said the pharmacy cashier and left Tia alone, with no repellent but her.
Tia simply nodded her head asserting the words of the pharmacy cashier, before she gave a few pieces of money to pay for her total purchase.
"Bak, antibiotics one strip yes."
Deg.
Tia heard a familiar voice at the side, she looked next to him to check if his hearing was not wrong.
"Cloe?" inner Tia.
Tia was flinched by the woman beside her, she quickly threw her face aside and half lowered her head and hoped that her serving cashier would quickly return, thus Tia could immediately leave the pharmacy counter.
"Quick ... fast!" tia said in her heart trying to look ordinary so that Cloe was not aware of her existence.
"Fifteen thousand in total, this is his antibiotic and his receipt. Thanks."
"Oh, yes, yes." Cloe accepted her order and put the medicine into her sling bag, the tip of her eye glancing at the hijab woman on her left side. He seemed familiar with the man but then just slicked his shoulders indifferently.
Tia breathed a sigh of relief, Cloe finally left this place first. Tia and the woman had almost no distance, only a bordering pole queue next to her.
"Mother, sorry to wait so long, here's the receipt and the groceries. Thank you." said the cashier smiling kindly, thrusting a bag of plastic Tia's order.
Tia simply nodded and returned the cashier's smile, he reached into his bag and took a handkerchief to smother half his mouth and face so that if the cross paths with Cloe were not too obvious and actually Tia could buy a mask but he did not have much time, Tia must follow in Cloe's footsteps.