RAINBOW STORIES

part 8 (who is the woman?)

The smell of chocolate was in my room. I rushed to the source. Who else wouldn't be the mother who prepared a glass of hot chocolate for me. Goregan tempeh and breadfruit served along with hot chocolate on the table. Enjoy this morning.

After a few house affairs and clean myself I immediately prepared myself to go to the hospital again. This time not in polytheism, because the schedule is still two weeks away. I already booked with Tika's doctor at the hospital's genital poly skin. Hopefully, a consultation with doctor Tika found the best solution for my face that is increasingly unreasonable.

"Dek shaki is ready ?" Ask the pras in front of the house.

"In the meantime, my mom, Shaki is staying in the hijab" my truck from inside the room.

Intentionally today I was accompanied by mas Pras, because mas Pras has no activities. We say goodbye to my father and mother. The car was driven quite fast by mas Pras. Because the road is still quite quiet so mas Pras drives a car quite fast. During the trip we talked to each other and sometimes laughed together.

"Where else after the hospital will we take you?" Ask the Pras

"Emmm ... Where are you going ?" Means back.

"It asked me even behind it anyway" replied mas Pras with a slight smile.

"Later let's see the situation, if the hospital is not too long we stop by where it is mas" I replied with a grin.

"Every princess" replied mas Pras.

"We can stop by the coffee shop near the hospital as well" said Mas Pras.

"Emmm shaki wants ice cream mas" I replied grinning.

"Es cream huh ? In the coffee shop there is also an ice cream deck, waffle ice cream there is also a deck" bright mas Pras like waiters in the store.

Jazz music accompanied us on our journey. Mas Pras is very happy with jazz music and I don't care about any kind of music. As long as it's comfortable in my ears. Unknowingly we had reached the hospital parking area.

We'll be down the hospital hallway soon. Arriving at the skin poly it turns out there are already several patients waiting in line. Of course many, Tika's doctor is one of the dermatologist specialists in this hospital. It is natural that there are many patients, although still not as many as Aisyah's doctor patients.

"Patient on behalf of Dzakia talitta Shaki" the nurse's voice called out to me.

"Assalamualaikum" I said as I entered the room.

"Walaikumsalam, can anyone help?" Ask the doctor very kindly.

"Dok, this is my face with a lot of acne. It's terrible" I said.

"I'll check first son" replied Tika doctor while looking at my face with a flashlight.

"Are you taking hormone drugs ?" Ask Tika's doctor while turning on the computer in her room.

"Yes doc's right, I'm PCOS. Soon I got married and I did the treatment and promil with doctor Aisyah" I replied.

"Look shaki, PCOS acne is very typical. It only appears in certain parts. As you are now experiencing, acne with a size that can be said to be large and festering and only grows in the area around the temples, chin and back" said Tika doctor while showing images on a computer monitor.

"Owh, so this is the effect of taking drugs during shaki treatment?" Askaqua.

"True son, in addition to the typical PCOS acne is also due to the effects of the consumption of drugs KB and hormone drugs" replied doctor Tika.

"Am I able to smooth her face again doc?" My toot.

"God willing we try yes, but can not be instant quickly. I'll give you a prescription for the night cream and the morning cream yes" explained Dr. Tika.

"For facial wash it can still be used as usual, but my other advice in the first stop yes. Wear cream morning and night than I used to. Do not use powder or foundation that is concentrated. We see two weeks ahead whether there has been a change or not" explained Tika doctor.

"Okay doc, thank you very much. Two more weeks I control doc" I replied while receiving a prescription from doctor Tika.

"Yes, I hope there's a change in two weeks. Do not forget to set your diet and maintain weight. Reduce fried foods and instant foods" replied doctor Tika.

"Okay doc, thanks again doc. I'm sorry doc" I told Tika's doctor.

Mas Pras who had been waiting in front of the examination room immediately got up to me after seeing me leave the room. I explained as explained by doctor Tika to mas Pras. We went to the hospital pharmacy together to make up for the prescription that had been given.

After the hospital pharmacy, we immediately headed for the parking lot. Pretty far between the poly pharmacy to the parking lot. We parked on the north side of the hospital. Suddenly there was a voice calling mas Pras from behind us.

"Pras" the voice of a woman.

"Owh hai Bil how are you ?" Pras replied with a smile.

"Good news Pras, how are you ? Disappeared without any news of this" he replied.

"Yes I have to move on dong" Mas Pras replied with a chuckle.

"This coward of yours, instead of being fought, disappeared without news" he replied, hitting Mas Pras on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry bil, I didn't have the strength to meet your parents. Even to meet you in the airport I can not say bill" replied mas Pras.

"Ah, that's the past. Oiya I am now a doctor here" he replied

"Congratulations, doctor's mother. Complete yes happy you bil. Got a cool doctor husband too, got a handsome son" kekeh mas Pras.

"I am the young widow Pras. My husband died in an accident when I gave birth to Kamil" she explained.

"Kamil is the name of the husband bil" asked Mas Pras curious.

"His late husband was Kamil Al-Farabi with my son Kamil Al-hazen. I deliberately gave Kamil his name because he was replacing my husband" he replied with a glass.

"I'm sorry bil, I don't know about this" replied mas Pras patting Nabila's back.

"Oiya Pras, I say yes. There's practice in a minute" he said.

I've been quiet ever since. Even my existence is not considered by mas Pras. I was curious about that woman. I wanted to ask Pras. I don't know why it feels like asking about his past.

I think my heart is uncomfortable. Want to be angry but feel not entitled to be angry. Want to ask a lot of things but afraid if later mas Pras offended. It felt confused, like something had happened and heavy. I wanted to cry, but I didn't know why I was crying.

Who was that woman ? Is he part of the past mas Pras ? Why was the conversation about the past and fighting, my mind. Thousands of questions were already wanted to be said but I don't know it feels like stopping your mouth.

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