My Doctor My soul mate
My story
Hello everyone, introduce... I am a very weak woman in this world. My name is Yuri Adara Fiska, usually called Yuri. I am 20 years old and unemployed, no school, no job. So what's my job? I'm just a kid who always makes my parents miserable, especially when it comes to spending their money. Actually I feel very sorry for my current situation. How not? I was young enough to earn my own income, could continue my education to a higher level, could adventure with my other friends, but unfortunately it was my dream.
You will feel that way too if you know how unfortunate I am. It can be said I am a ‘disease' woman'. When the doctor diagnosed the deadly disease cancer accompanied by a heart attack in my body, at that time my parents fell and tried to encourage me. But my heart still says that I am a useless person and should not be born, and not be in this world. I just felt guilty with both of my parents desperately taking care of and keeping me alive. It's free for them to do that because in the end I'll leave them quickly. All the treatment at the hospital has been a lot I follow and I persevere, but the results are still not visible. Every well-known hospital in Indonesia I have been to, and there is no result.
“Yuri, breakfast first huh son? I've prepared your favorite meal.” Sapa ma'am Yuna, my beloved mother.
“Iya, mom. In a minute, huh? Yuri wants to go to the park first, want to find cool air this morning.” My answer.
“Alright, don't take long huh?” Ask mom.
“Iya, bu.” My heart while walking out of the house.
...
The air this morning was very fresh, different from yesterday. My morning routine is what it is today, sitting in a garden chair looking at the blooming flowers and if I get tired just walk into my house.
“Yuri?”
“Jevan?
He's Jevan, my neighbor right in front of my house. He cared so much for me, so many times he brought me bread or even milk, when I didn't tell him to. Oh yes, she also found out about my illness and again I felt insecure about her.
“This, I brought milk.” Jevan said.
“Jev, you've always been like this. Shouldn't bother making me milk, besides I don't lust.” Reply slowly.
“Eh, you don't. Drinking milk in the morning he said can make our bodies become fresher. So, drink ya?” Ask Jevan.
“Iya, thank you yes, Jev.”
Before long my mother called me inside, probably for breakfast because from last night I didn't touch the food in the least.
“Jevan, I was called mom and it seemed like I was told to have breakfast. Enter yuk? We have breakfast together?” My toot.
“Ah, no need... You just there.” Jevan replied embarrassedly.
“Come on, you also often give me food. Come in.” I said.
“Alright then.”
Me and Jevan went into the house for breakfast. When mom saw Jevan, she was very happy and greeted Jevan kindly. I know what my mother had in mind, surely she wanted me to be closer to Jevan, so that he was more excited and not just moody. Moreover, my mother has also often seen Jevan who brought me something in the morning.
“Eat a lot huh, Jev? I'll cook it again for you.” Mom says.
“No need to bother aunt, I am so ashamed hehe...” Jevan Sahut.
“You could have.”
“Uncle Diwan where, bi? Already off to work?” Ask Jevan.
“Iya. He left early this morning, saying he was afraid of getting stuck. Later the meeting is late.” My mother smiled.
“Oh yaya..”
After finishing breakfast Jevan pamit home because sought after by his father, and seemed to want to be invited to do business. I am so jealous of people my age who can do the activities he wants, especially if he goes with his parents. It was as if he was very useful and very devoted to his two parents. While I can only stay in a very boring house. Doing this can't be, it can't be, then what's the point of me?
“Yuri, today we go to the hospital huh? You have to control.” Mom says.
“Hospital? What for, mom? I'm lazy and tired of going back there. Nothing has changed either.” My answer.
My mom sighed, “Yuri, don't talk like that. You must be sure that you can recover.”
“Ya done it, come on bu.” Answer's short.
“Where the hell? Take it easy, Yuri. Wherever you want, mom will follow.” Answer mother.
“Well just see later.”
As usual when I go to the hospital, of course I meet a doctor who is quite boring for me. Yes, he has experienced long enough in his field, but the time is also long. To say a single sentence should take minutes, until my head aches. My mother, too, still came to see this doctor just because the doctor was my father's friend.
“So... ka.mu.har.us..often....ser..ing ter...kena...shine..mata..day yes, Yuri.” The doctor said it was slow.
Follow me, “Iya.dok.ter...”.
Ohhey!!! It feels like my vocal cords are itching for doing that haha...
“Bu, so will you take me?” My toot.
“So, come.”
My mom and I arrived at one of my favorite places for teenagers, ‘K-Pop Stuff Store' !!! Wahhhh I am always crazy if I come here haha! Because this shop is really my world. Lots of clothes, accessories, anyway complete equipment for a special K-Popers fans from NCT ! Daebak!!! If I come here I always add to my favorite collection of NCTs. My mom just got to memorize what I like, and luckily she didn't scold me, yeay! This is the chance for me to gather my favorite from long ago, let alone the one related to Jaehyun!
My mother could only shake her head because of me. I feel like this is the only thing that can make me more excited after my parents. And my mother will only continue to support me to continue to be passionate about fighting this disease. After being satisfied shopping here, my mother and I decided to go home and I can't wait to open all my groceries hehe.
“Yuri, next time if you want to buy about NCT or what is it not just this way? This is a little. Take a lot, you like it. Aye right?” Ask mom.
My ears widen!
“Ah, mom could have. Madam yes I bought all this?” Ask again.
“No, Yuri. Who is angry? I always support you as long as it's a positive thing and you're happy.” Answer mother.
“Aaa.. thanks, bu.” I said while hugging my mother.
...
After arriving home, in addition to taking a lot of medicine, I also prepared all my energy to open my groceries. Suddenly my father came home from work and met me in a room that was busy unboxing my K-Stuff. Just like my mother, my father always supported what I did, thanks hehe.
“Dad? Already home?” My toot.
“Already. Yuri's been taking medication?” Ask dad.
“It's dad, after that directly like this hehe..” Answer me grimacing.
“Well, so dong... Father's daughter should always smile, don't pout constantly huh?” Father said.
“Iya father.”
“Dad wants to talk something.”
“What?”
Finally my father told me all the plans he was going to do, and they were just for me. He said he would take me away for treatment in South Korea, precisely in Seoul. He said he had a friend there, and my father's friend said he had a doctor acquaintance who was quite experienced in the treatment of my disease. I became more curious, is it like a drama ‘Doctors? Or Hospital Playlist?’ where doctors in Korea are very good in their field.
“Daddy seriously want to take me there?” My toot.
“Iya, Yuri. I want you healed there. I talked to your mother about this, too, and she agreed. You guys stay there for a while, and I'll stay here.” Obviously father.
I'm still silent...
“How? Later if you are healed, you can watch your idol concert there. Aye right? All that dad did for you son.” Added father.
“Yes dad, Yuri wants. And thank you, Dad for everything. Dad is the partner of my life hehe.” Happy luturku.
