My Only One's

Darren's

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"How happy are you today?" Dimitri watched his assistant who looked carefree. Early in the morning the man arrived at his house to go together to attend a meeting outside the office.

"It's customary sir." Error answering. He opened the car door for the boss to come in and they could leave immediately and avoid something.

"titled! Is that really news?" Rania emerges from the house.

Well, right, really? His inner.

"What news?" He looked, and so did Dimitri.

"About Ara's pregnancy?"

"Do you know?"

"That's. What don't I know?" answer Rania.

"Ah, I forgot who I married." Galang fixed the location of the black glasses perched at the base of his nose.

"Great man! Her sick state doesn't even stop you from impregnating her." Dimitri laughed as he patted his assistant's shoulder.

The error of turning the eyeball. If this was the case, his superior would definitely not stop mocking him. Plus his best friend who will definitely continue to babble.

"Is that what I'm saying about her changing mood? You must trust me with this experience!" dimitri said proudly.

"Yeah, right." Galang muttering.

"How is the recipe? Want to stay in adain?" Rania asked.

"Can I refuse? Seems not. Moreover, everyone has been lecturing at length."

The boss laughed.

"Well, how not to nag? People still get sick?" cibir Rania with one corner of her lips raised upwards.

Galang.

"Zai, you won't understand that." Dimitri.

"What about?"

"A feeling that can't be held back even if you desperately hold it" Dimitri explained.

"Gee! Men are so!" 

"A woman isn't? I think it's the same, so a lot of people do it. What else if you are married. How can anyone resist such temptation?"

"What?"

"If you can, why should you be arrested? Isn't Galang?" The boss laughed.

"Ck! Did you talk about something like that in the morning, sir?" galang protested while rolling his eyeballs.

"The reality is so."

"Yes, that's why there's Anya and Zenya, right? Otherwise they wouldn't exist." Galang finally responded to the boasting of his boss and best friend.

Dimitri laughed again.

"Did Om call me?" The boy also appeared on his small bicycle, followed by his twin sister as usual.

"Don't you? Who's calling? Just call me doang."

"Just like Om. Calling a ghost is the same as calling."

"What does this have to do with ghosts?"

"Yes if Om says it is the same as calling."

"Do you know where you're from about that?"

"That word?"

"Huh, a lot of your poison!"

"No, just a word."

"Prepare for a little school!"

"It's not time yet." Zenya.

"What time do you go to school?"

"Yes in a minute. If Papi goes to work it means it's still morning. I'm going on a whim, huh Mommy?" He turned to his mother.

"They left half-nine." Rania answered.

"What time is it?" ask Zenya.

"It's only seven."

"Still a long time Mom?"

"Lumayan."

"Yes, go play the bike again. Small children can not talk to parents" said Galang.

"Are you old? Is it just om-om?" the boy answered.

"Currently, om-om?"

"Mommy, Om Galang is already a parent huh? Don't have kids yet?" He asked his mother again.

"So soon, Anya." And Dimitri answered.

"Oh yeah? When's? Where's son? Still a baby or as good as me?"

"There's not yet."

"No one yet? Papi said he wanted to?"

"Yes, it'll be a few months."

"That means it's still a long time?"

Dimitri nodded.

"Why long? Why not now? Can you play with me?"

"God."

"Later if it's born, and the baby is already big can only play with Anya." explained the father.

"His son is still a baby?"

"Not born Anya!" He started getting upset.

"Where to be?"

"Still in Ara's stomach."

"Kok in Ara's stomach?"

The three adults were silent.

"Why is it in Ara's stomach?" The boy asked again.

"Who went in there? Why go in? Pity her baby. Is it okay? Not that narrow?"

"Good God!" Galang scratched his unscratchy head.

"Take it …."

"We need to leave immediately, sir. Don't let the client wait." Reminds his boss.

"Oh yeah, let's go" Dimitri said.

"Aren't I done talking?"

"Yes, shall we finish it?"

"Will Papi come home in the afternoon? Don't-don't go home the night I was bobo?"

"C …."

"Well, if you want to go." Then the boy returned to his bike to the back of the house.

"After this Anya must have asked a lot of questions with me!" Rania speaking.

"Mistake a lot of that shit yourself!" Galang hurriedly got into the car owned by his boss.

"Go first Zai. Happy fighting!" dimitri said before leaving, and he kissed the corner of his wife's lips.

"Don't go home tonight? Then help me answer if Anya asks again!"

"I don't promise." The man laughed and got in his car.

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"How about Mr Darren? What complaints?" Doctor Kirana greeted him as soon as Darren sat in front of her.

He read the patient's data and made a small note on it.

"Just .. skin problem." Darren replied.

"Leather?" The woman looked at him with her lips that published a smile.

Oh God! Is she a goddess? Inner Darren and he looked stunned looking at her.

She's almost 30 years old, single, and she's a specialist. At least that's the data he got from the results of his investigation.

"Sir Darren?" That soft voice broke his daydream.

"Eee .. Yes Doctor? I think I have allergies?" The man showed the skin of his hands that had a red rash.

"Allergy?" Doctor Kirana touched it to check.

"Umm .. yes." 

"How long has it been like this?" The woman bagkit while pairing her stethoscope.

"Ta-tadi .. I mean just now, Doctor." Darren was a little surprised as he approached.

"Should it?"

"Yes, after I have lunch."

"Lunch?"

Darren nodded his head.

"Please have permission to check his heartbeat, sir?" he said as he aimed the stethoscope at the man in front of him.

"Ba-good." And Darren unbuttoned his suit.

The woman placed the object in the area around Darren's chest and listened carefully to his heartbeat.

"What disease do you have?" Then he asked.

"Ti-nobody."

"Are you nervous? Why is your heart beating so fast?" Kirana laughed softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just checking, sir."

"No, it's just …."

"What did you eat today?"

"Umm ... shrimp, fish ... seafood?"

"You're allergic to seafood?"

Darren did not answer. If he says yes, then this plan is over. But if you say no, then the play will definitely be caught.

Stupid fuck! This is the only way! His heart was debating the mind.

"No idea, Doctor. That's why I came here." He also answered.

"Never before?" The doctor then checked the rash on his hands.

"No. Never been. Just this time." lied, even though since childhood he was allergic to seafood. 

But today Darren did that madness by eating what made him feel tormented.

"What a weirdo sir?"

"Yes, it is."

"Other than on the hands, where else is the rash?" Doctor asked.

"In the body, Doctor. What should sata show?" The man loosened his tie.

"No need sir, no need." Kirana laughed again.

"All right."

I'm insane!

"Well, I'll give you a reliever first huh? If within three days the rash hasn't gone away, Mr. Darren can come back here."

"Three days?"

"Yes." Yeah." He took out some kind of medicine from his storage.

At least we can meet again. His mind was staring at the woman.

"Actually Mr. Darren can be treated in the general section to make it easier to access, and again …."

"I want something specific." The man cut his words.

"Sorry Sir?" Kirana.

"I mean, specialists are better, right?" Darren corrected his words.

"Are you like that?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"All right." The woman smiled.

"Please sir, here's the cure. Drink it three times a day after eating? And remember, avoid all types of fish and processed foods made from the same. So that the allergies will subside quickly."

"Yes Doctor." Darren took the drugs.

"Good, I hope it heals soon."

"Yes, thank you." The man got up.

But I don't want to get well soon. He murmured inwardly, and he immediately left.

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