
"Know, Ma. It's Key, he- "
"I'm Rayyan's girlfriend, Auntie," cut Key nodded politely.
Deden coughed at it, as if choking but not eating anything. I don't know, maybe Deden choked on oxygen he inhaled himself.
"Well, what's wrong with you, Rayyan?" asked Rena looking worried, she fixed her sitting position.
"It's okay, Ma," replied Deden patting his chest. "Just shocked."
"Oh, mama thought why," said Rena sober, he turned to look at Key. "Here, Key sits down. Her boyfriend's a mama's boy, pretty too. She chose a boyfriend," continued Rena giggled softly, he patted the empty side of his bed.
Deden rounded his eyes, his face now feeling hot. Key who saw him seemed to hold his smile, he sat down following Rena's orders.
"Ehm, Ma. Rayyan's permission to see Ahay's doctor first, yeah." Deden asked permission after getting a message from Doctor Haidar. "Key, you're the same mom, okay? I'll be back."
"Yes, quickly see Doctor A-hay,idar . There may be important things to talk about," said Rena understood.
"Key?" tanya Deden asked for an answer.
"Yes, just go," Key replied briefly showing his sweet smile. "Gue wants to talk, as would-be-in-law," said Key without a voice, he only moved his mouth, but can still be understood Deden.
"Grand .. uhuk." Deden again choked on oxygen. His heart is beating so fast. "Ckk ... Why is Key's attitude this sweet, anyway?" ask in the heart.
"Drink a lot, Rayyan," Rena warned.
"Yes, Ma." Deden restrained his mother who was about to stand up. "Sit down, a lot of rest. Oh, yes, Ma. Take care of his future son-in-law, yes," Deden blinks one eye at Key.
"Uhuk ... uhuk .. uhuk." The turn of Key who was now coughing, patting his chest softly, his face flushed in shame because of Deden who teased him.
"Oh, there's a lot of viruses here or what, anyway? How about a cough?" Rena fluttered the dirty air around her. "You young people drink a lot, don't get sick," said Rena giggled amused, she actually knew what was going on between them.
"Rayyan go first, Ma. If there's anything to say, don't worry Rayyan." Deden dyed the tops of Rena's head gently, Key noticed them seriously. "Lo want to too, Key?" Deden stroked the top of Key's head.
"So, what the fuck, anyway. Go there to Arabia!" key pushed Deden.
Deden laughed when he left the room and stepped into the special room where Haidar was.
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"Report, Ra. On the mango tree next to Key's school, nothing" Juna said in a brief salute.
"What do you think Key is a proboscis monkey? Search again!" viera replied firmly.
When the second lesson just started, Viera who just came from the toilet just lost Key. He was very panicked and worried, until finally at the break time this time, the girl gathered a full army containing her classmates with the addition of a cute duo, Juna and Bagas to find the Key that suddenly disappeared.
"Ra, in all the school's garbage cans, Key isn't there!" Report the new Gibran.
"Key can't be recycled or made into compost, bolot! Where's he in the trash can, find him again!" viera's orders, he also directly stared around, watching every passing student.
"Ra! There is no toilet" said Dinda, her classmate.
"Which toilet?"
"Boy toilet."
"Key is a girl, Dinda! Find it in the girls' toilet, do it." Viera is anxious herself. "How do you get in the boys toilet? Search again!"
"Ra, Key is in my heart, in my mind it is always there, too" Bagas said.
Viera patted Bagas' shoulder gently. "Sister, I know your love is clapping one hand, but I'm sure Deden is applauding" Viera said. "Try seriously, brother. Find another scourge again!"
"What are you doing?" tanya Zea approached towards Viera.
"Find Key," Viera answered briefly, still fixedly staring at every passing student.
"Oh, what's wrong." Zea nodded in understanding. "Why not ask Deden? I don't think he exists either."
Viera just realized, from earlier he had not seen Deden. "Vino, Shroud!" call Viera to stop Vino from going back to look for Key.
"Why? Viera, Fir'aun?" Vino stopped his steps approaching Viera.
"Where's dedent? He's the same Key, isn't he?"
"D- Deden" said Vino hesitantly.
"Where?" Viera was already anxious waiting for an answer.
"The hospital."
"Deden's sick?" zea and Viera said at the same time.
"No, he said he had business. So he asked me to give him a gibran to help him skip."
"Try the phone, Deden. He's the same Key, isn't he? You see, Key's phone is in class," Viera's pinta on Vino who is directly followed.
"Deden in the hospital? What are?" ask Zea in your heart.
* * * * *
"Yes! Welcome to my closing channel, Brother!" said Haidar seeing the arrival of Deden into his room.
Blam it!
Deden, who had just entered, left and closed the door.
"Eh, uh. Wait, first." Haidar held off Deden who was really about to leave. "Don't be a baperan, dong. Just like ABG," said Haidar laughing.
"But it's still a teenager, '" timpal Deden straightened out.
"Oh, yes." Haidar patted his head slowly. "Sit down, sit down. You haven't been here in a long time" Haidar invited Deden to sit in front of him, while he also sat in his chair, a rectangular table between them.
"A fish that is often canned," replied Deden eagerly.
"Fish Deden!"
"Haha ... Sardines, Doctor Ahay!" Deden laughed.
"Oh, so this is Deden. Really happy like that? What because of that girl?"
"Perhaps, yes. Maybe, no. Maybe, it could be."
"It feels like playing a game. Soin the game contention material, exciting as well as like the beautiful girl. Want to play with me?" haider's bargain on Deden who frowned confused.
"The people don't understand." Deden answered honestly.
"So I made you girls you're prospective wives, exciting too."
"Doctor is old, not most styles, later gout. His heart could move to his stomach, you know!" Deden giggled amusedly at his own words.
"Now it is rife about marriage at different ages. So what's wrong?" haidar said with a serious look.
Deden stopped his laughter, his right hand began to clench. "Doctors are kidding, right?"
"Not really, I think it's exciting to have a younger wife, beautiful again."
Brak!
Deden kicked the table hard, and made the objects on it scattered. He pulled the collar of his menstrual shirt tightly, and took it to a quieter place.
"Why?" Haidar smiled obliquely.
"Don't you dare say it, Key, or you accept the consequences!"
Deden threw a fist into Haidar's right cheek, the man in white was thrown several meters back, the tip of his lips slightly torn and bleeding, his body also felt crumpled.
"Are you sure that if Key was around you he wouldn't get hurt?" Haidar bangkir stood up and tidied his clothes for a moment.
Dengen once the movement of Deden again pulled the collar of Haidar's shirt, his eyes seemed to flash withstanding anger, his breath up and down irregularly. Haidar only smiled faintly at Deden who was in the middle of emotions.
Deden again prepared to raise his fist, before finally being blocked by Haidar's hand. "Aish, relax, dong. I'm just joking, it turns out you still have trouble controlling your emotions," said Haidar took off Deden's grip. "You're a strong little boy too, yeah. My handsome face is getting hurt." Haidar tidied up a bit of his messy suit, he grimaced as he rubbed the wound on the corner of his lips.
"T-was that urang? That's test?" Deden stared at his trembling hands.
"That was good, you also want to protect the people you love," said Haidar patted Deden's shoulder slowly. "Yah .. even though my face is a victim, but not yet lebaran. I should have been a cow victim not a face" said Haidar.
Deden's body slumped to the floor instantly, for him he had failed, and still failed. When does it have to be like this?
The sound of a knock on the door rang out, a girl in a high school uniform waiting for an answer behind the door.
"Who?" tanya Haidar made sure.
"Key," answered the voice.
Haidar opened the door after finding out who had come.
"Which dedicate?" key asked, Haidar pointed at the student sitting on the floor.
Key approached him quickly, he panicked, immediately the girl crouched down in front of Deden and stroked Deden's cheek slowly. "Deden? H-are you okay?" There is a worried tone in Key's sentence.
Deden stared at Key intensely, his eyes beginning to glaze over, but he held back. "It's okay, Key. Wanna gohome? Take the helmet in your room first, then wear it with Doctor Ahay ." Deden stroked Key's cheek while smiling warmly, he stood up and left the room to pick up his helmet.
"It's a good thing I have a girlfriend, so I'm not too jealous" said Haidar staring at Deden's departure.
"Deden why?" tanya Key was still curious, he was standing beside Haidar.
"I can't answer, it's a company secret" replied Haidar smiling sweetly.
"Oh," short Key timpal.
"You mostly eat plywood, huh? Same condition of the boyfriend, the response is flat. Don't want to know more?"
"Tante Rena is sick?" Key asked him something else he wanted to know.
"I don't know the specifics."
"Doctor is the one who handles aunt Rena, why do not know?"
"Because there is no excess tempeh" replied Haidar laughing at his own jokes are crisp, but not funny. "Haha, I'm not the doctor who handled Mommy Rena."
"Continue?" tanya Key brief.
"I'm a special doctor, Deden? A kafa? Or Rayyan?" said Haidar who made Key frowned confused. "Well, I'm confused myself what call that kid. He wears too many masks." Haidar shook his head.
"Deden's sick?"
"You take care of him, Deden is physically fit. However, here-," Haidar pointed at his head,"And here," he continued holding Dada. "He tried desperately to fight his pain,"
The curious Key glanced at the badge name printed on the suit 'Haidar Anwar, Sp.KJ.'
"Psychiatrist?" Key wondered in his heart.
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