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CHAPTER 7. BOTH WITH MR. DANTE

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"Sorry my doctor is not the baby's father. But I am worried about his condition. So I went in. No family to support. Her father's mother is umrah" explained Juki.

Dr. Rahma listened with her hands folded in front of her chest. Backs leaning leisurely in the doctor's chair.

"Who's the guy who made it, who?"

"Oh, that's the baby's father, but they're divorced."

Finally, the members are welcome to enter. He sat in front of dr. Rahmas.

"I'm the baby's father, Doc. I deserve to see the baby and the mother."

Dr. Rahma standing. "Boy is divorced, right? I confirm to Melodi's mother first."

Not for a minute dr. Rahma out.

"Mother Melodi just wants to see Santi. He doesn't want to see anyone else. Who's Santi?"

"That's my sister,"so Juki's fast,"he's on his way here."

"But, Doc. I would love to see Lodi," urged Sumbang.

"Sorry, I have confirmed. He is not ready. Just want to see Miss Santi" replied dr. Rahma firmly.

Be down. His hands moved wiping the sweat on his forehead. This is a really unpleasant situation.

"I hope the two of you don't make a fuss anymore. It's a hospital. Patients need peace!"

This time dr. Rahma stood with her hands met on her back. He waited for the two men to completely move away from around the delivery room.

"Sorry, Doc, we thought the young man was her husband. He's done it so fast. From the beginning until the moment to look for blood as well," said the midwife.

Doctor Rahma just shrugged her shoulders, "anything is!"

***

"Why are you crying, Nad?"

The tone answered by increasing the volume of the cry.

"Is something bothering you?" ask Lodi again.

Tone nodded while still crying.

"Who?"

"Bondie."

Bondan Lodi's. Not in class. His body is big and thick.

'Bondan, you can disturb anyone. But not my sister.'

Begegas Lodi looking for Bondan. The wanted were eating in the canteen. Without saying much Lodi approached Bondan.

"Nand. Don't fuck with my sister. If you dare to be with me."

Bondan looked up haughty. "Oh, your stumped brother, yab...."

Lodi grabbed the iced tea in the glass. Without much talk poured the iced tea into Bondan's meatball bowl. Though it just reduced some bribes.

Whuuaaaa ....

Cheers of the canteen residents. Free show. The provocation cheer warms the atmosphere. Bondan.

"Okay, Ma'am ... Mas ... This is the canteen. Don't quarrel here," the canteen manager came over, "I report you two that the canteen got dirty!"

Bondan's face was red. Hands clenched. Lodi relaxed.

"Awas, you're Lod. Don't worry that girls can do it!"

The incident in the cafeteria was clearly in the tail. Bondan's schoolhouse is blocking Lodi and Nada. The two girls did ride the angkot. But heading home, there was a long way to go.

"Hi! You have to replace my broken meatballs!"

Bondan is not alone. Two friends accompanied. The Bondan gang is notorious. Besides fighting, sometimes lazy schoolgirls.

"Nr ...."

Spontaneous paled tone. Hugged Lodi's right arm tightly.

"You go home first. Let me face it."

"How's he?"

"Ah, relax. You go get help. Sauce, sana!"

Tertinih Tada. Crutches that always accompany him make him unable to run.

"Where are you going, butts!"

Bondan chasing Nada. Two friends followed. Lodi.

"You guys chasing one-legged girls? What a shameless thing! Here if you dare to be with me!"

Lodi routine karate. Almost black drunk. This exercise routine makes him sick. Bondan and his two friends.

Bondan is still chasing Nada. Lodi quickly confronted Bondan with one leg.

Bondan's down. The two friends spontaneously stopped. Help Bondan stand up.

The best defense is to attack.

"If I run, one of them will chase after Nada. Then, face it."

Before Bondan perfectly stood Nada launched a kick. Followed by a blow to his other friend.

Bruck.

Two people fell. But not fatal. Can still stand. The rest of the one is intact. He's more careful.

Lodi sent a kick back. But the enemy can escape. Replace punching. Lodi kink.

The other friend is standing. Both of them ganged up on Lodi.

Bukk

Aww

A punch landed on Lodi's face. It's strangled. Fall down. The enemy three approached Lodi. Lodi stood up while grimacing withstanding the pain.

"Why gang up on women? You boys or girls?" a father suddenly shouted.

Lodi rubbed his face which was hit by a bump. Then stand up. A man mediates. Bondan cs stops the action.

"Go!" said the father pointed his index finger at the bullies. With a sullen face Bondan et al inched away under the sharp gaze of the father.

"Thank you for helping, sir," Lodi said as she tidied up the blouse.

"You too! Are you a girl or what? The woman didn't fight."

The father stared at Lodi sharply. Lodi. Tidying up the hair that is fussy. Find both palms on the chest.

"thank you. Thank you." Thank you."

"You too. Go home!"

Lodi rushed away. Tone is still waiting at the end. He managed to force his father into a fight.

"Bak Lodi," welcome Nada

"I'm not okay."

Until Nada's house takes the ice water and compresses Lodi's face.

"Lodi .. Did you fight again?" scold me, "when you say, I let you learn karate not to be born!"

"Mbak Lodi wasn't born, sir. Someone was playing with my bag. Lodi's mom intended to take it but got it."

***

"Jeez, Lodi. So when you're in physical pain, that's what you remember?"

"Come, Santi. Giving birth is painful."

"Groan!"

"Then I said to myself: 'Lodi, face the 3 men you dare. Is childbirth not strong? Come on, your son should be out!'"

Santi scooped the rice, then shoved it into Lodi's mouth. He knows the nature of his best friend. Juki is small, though wayward but Lodi never issued his karate style.

"How many bags of blood have come in?"

"New one."

"Eat a lot. Let's get your ASI smooth."

Lodi did not answer. He was busy chewing the food that Santi recommended.

"Tell my thanks to Juki, yeah. Thanks, that's it."

Santi nodded. Then a little heavy said," Contribute to you. Can you?"

Lodi took a long breath. Then chew the rice.

"Don't be big. Alot."

Santi cuts chicken meat with a fork and spoon.

"Where, Lod? Can I come in?"

Lodi shook his head slowly but clearly.

"Later at home. If it's Nada, it can. I'm still a big brother who misses sister."

This time Lodi stopped chewing. Leaning your back on a mattress made half-sitting. His eyes glazed must be as strong as possible trying to look at the ceiling of the room.

Santi took a tissue. Swiping the water that began to appear in the corner of Lodi's eyes.

"Let me tell you," Santi said slowly.

'Lodi, what exactly do you think friends?'

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