SIGITS

Secret

　

　

“ Dr. Risya may I consult with you?” Said Sigit who was now sitting in front of me.

“ What can I help Sir.” I said to Sigit with a professional nda.

“ Final – this last I have a hard time sleeping and can not even sleep,” Said Sigit while holding his head like there is a heavy burden that haunts him.

“ Can you tell me what makes you unable to fall asleep?” I said as I looked at Sigit's face and held a pen and paper.

“ I can not sleep since I met someone, people who I have not seen for a long time I think – almost 6 years old.” Said Sigit who immediately looked at the two balls of my eyes. Sadness flashed as Dy revealed that. Does that mean Dy missed me all this time until Dy couldn't sleep

when I met me. I'm sure the guy Dy meant was me.

“ Sorry Git I have to go first.” My steam that was about to stand leaving Sigit, I was right – really can not hear the word – said it. As I stood Sigit held my hand. I looked him in the face so that Dy could let go of my hand, I didn't want Arka to misunderstand this, even though I knew I wanted to, but I had to keep Arka feeling.

Sigit let go of his hand and I went to Amel who was taking – children to play and learn. Sigit stood up and left the health post.

We are still busy with our activities, and I am always looking for ways to keep busy

remembering Sigit's words.

“ Arka already lunch we first.” My words whispered to Arka who was still busy.

“ Later, can you make me coffee.” Said Arka asking me to make coffee.

Arka is right – really cares about the citizens here. Dy was willing to not have lunch for the sake of those in line to consult with him. Dy here we didn't pay a penny and had to leave his day off.

“ Come eat first ya Ka.” My words in a spoiled tone forced Arka to fill her stomach first. I don't want Dy to get sick from – for helping me.

“ Si neng kabogoho tea Mr Doctor? (Si Neng is the girlfriend of Mr Doctor?” Said one of the middle-aged Mothers who was sitting in front of Arka.

“ Muhun Bu, iyeu prospective Wife Abdi. Prayer to be lasting. (Yes ma'am, this is my future wife. Pray that we will last.)” Said Arka to the mother and made me gape. How can Dy speak Sundanese like that.

“ Mani fit Pak Pisan Doctor casep, Ms Doctor Geulis. Muhun Abdi doakeun to last the Hereafter. Amynn. (It fits Mr. Handsome Doctor, Mrs Beautiful Doctor. I pray for the world and the Hereafter. Aminn.)” Said the mother with a happy smile and all I understood was her amen.

“ Aminn.” Said Arka with a happy smile. Maybe it was a good prayer when viewed from the expressions of both of their faces. I can only smile even if I don't understand.

“ Mother – mother and Father - I'm sorry we almost Dzuhur we continue the Dzuhur event, and for lunch can be taken in the post over there.” I said to the people who were waiting in line. Because if it wasn't me talking to them Arka could not eat and rest.

Eventually all the Citizens left the Arka post and took their lunch rations. I'll get my lunch rations and Arka.

“ What were you talking about with that Mom?” I asked Arka with penasarn.

“ Then what did Mother say?” I said while opening my lunch box.

“ The mother said you were so ugly and I was handsome, Dy also said that you didn't fit me. There are still village girls here who are prettier than you.” Arka said deliberately teasing me with her trademark smile.

“ I'm not sure, and if so. Yes, you have just found the woman.” My words then devoured my food after reading the Prayer.

“ Are you jealous and angry?” Said Arka trying to look at me but I diverted her.

“ No, what am I angry for your fake greeting.” I said to Arka while bribing him because from earlier his rice was only in stir – stir only.

When we were busy eating arrived – arrived a resident whispered to Arka.

“ Risya, forgive me. I have a need first. You can wait here.” Said Arka who immediately closed her lunch box and took her proud doctor's shirt. I didn't even have time to ask where Dy was going because Dy rushed straight to his car and left me.

“ What is Risya, it looks like Arka buru – buri once.” Said Amel who approached me with Via.

“ I don't know Dy didn't say even I didn't have time to ask, Dy just left.” I said worriedly at this moment.

At Panti.

It turned out that the one who approached Arka was a resident who asked Bu Risma to pick Arka up to the orphanage because Sigit arrived – arrived unconscious.

“ Assalamualaikum.” Said Arka when she had just arrived at the change.

“ Wa’alaikum greetings.” Said Bu Risma and brought Arka to Sigit's room.

“ What really happened?” Ask Arka while examining Sigit's body.

“ I do not know Mr. Doctor, earlier after Mas Setya arrived from the post Dy already looks pale. Maybe Dy is too tired.” Said Miss Risma with a worried tone.

“ Maybe I will inject this medicine to relieve the pain in his head. Let Dy break.” Said Arka while injecting a drug in Sigit. At that time Sigit was still unconscious but the situation was not so severe.

Miss Risma came out to get Arka a drink. Arka stands beside the bookshelf and many books – books neatly arranged there. There are several books about business, books about agriculture and agrarian, and books about his health. There are literary books and several novels and poems.

Arka picked up a book with a dull cover with the title “ Blooming Because of Memor “ Books of literary novels that Arka had seen first in Risya's room.

Arka opened the book and fell a photo from inside the book. Arka took a photo that fell on the floor and it turns out that Risya candid photo when wearing SMU clothes that Sigit deliberately took by – silent.

“ God, do they love each other and do I want to keep them apart. What should I do, I love Risya.” very much Said Arka as she looked at the photo of Risya. How broken was Arka's heart and how guilty she felt at that moment.