
One morning when Laras was about to leave for the health center, as usual he would walk to the ojek base which was not far from his home. The barrel has no private vehicles, not even bicycles. And he also had no intention of buying a bicycle or a motorcycle. Because to go to the Laras puskesmas only need to cost eight thousand rupiah round trip to ride a motorcycle taxi.
If Indra is even cheaper, he just took the bus at 7 am and went home by bus at 2 pm. Go home and go Indra even only need money of 5 thousand rupiah only for the cost.
Living in the village is indeed cheap, but looking for money here can also only look for a little, the salary of employees at the pin health center turns out to be even less than a million a month. But for the cost of food, electricity and water only. That was enough for one month, because they also planted a lot of vegetables in the garden, and mother Laras also sold some to the market when it was harvested. Their mustard and spinach gardens have even been harvested twice, and the mother of Laras has also sold it to the market, and the results are also quite decent.
What Laras thinks is what about Indra's future. Because in the past with Abhimanyu, he was already in the lure to go to college to become a businessman like Abhimanyu. Laras even secretly often saw Indra read some books about the business and business of giving Abhimanyu to him.
"For Neng Laras!" kang Ujang. Ojek subscription Laras.
"Bagi kang Ujang!" answer Baras
Kang Ujang immediately gave a helmet to Laras and then Kang Ujang drove Laras to the puskesmas.
"Neng Laras lives here?" ask kang Ujang to mince words.
"Alhamdulillah, be at home kang. Everyone here is fine!" answer Baras honestly.
"Yes, this is how the villagers are. We have nothing but each other. Haih, but my old son mah, even wanted to go to the city looking for work. He said it wouldn't be successful here!" said Kang Ujang who looks very sad with the wishes of his son.
"Who said kang, that's proof Doctor Nanang! he's successful here!" and both parents can also send their children to college right!" sahut Laras's.
"Yes he did neng, but it was Ningrum mah's mother had a large rice field. Got a hectare banana kebon. If I'm just a motorcycle taxi driver, my wife needs coffee!" said kang Ujang who seemed to be complaining about his life.
Baras chose to be quiet, because he also did not know what to say. The state of Ningrum's mother is indeed far different from the Ujang kang.
Moments later they arrived in front of the puskesmas.
"Thank you kang, keep your spirits up. Hopefully the child kang Ujang can guide and ngerengek ask to the city again. Said the Capitol's crueler than a stepmother!" kelakar Laras while giving ojek fare to kang Ujang.
But it seems like kang Ujang is taking seriously what Laras just told him.
"Eh, really, neng. Kang Ujang was once horrified by that. Let's tell Mumun later. Let him think again if he wants to work in the city!" said the Ujang kang who directly tancap gas leaving Laras.
He seemed eager to meet his son named Mumun and immediately tell what Laras had said about the capital of his cruel money more cruel than stepmother.
Laras smiled looking at the excited Ujang kang. By the time Laras entered the puskesmas, there were already several patients waiting in the waiting room. The barrel looks towards the clock on the wall.
'Only 7 o'clock, Doctor Nanang is still half an hour away just arrived. But the children that these mothers brought seemed to suffer greatly from enduring the pain!' inner Barrel
Laras was so sad to see that some of the children in their mothers' laps looked helpless, some were even seen whining and crying while complaining of pain.
"Patience, son, soon the doctor Nanang will come. Just be patient!" said Laras gently while stroking the child's stomach which he said hurt.
"Mbak can not ya check my son, if you can please dong mbak. From last night my son was in pain but because the health center was closed at night, I had to wait until morning. From last night my son kept crying. Please help my son!" said the mother who looked very pale.
It seems that the mother also did not sleep all night waiting for her son who was feeling pain. Glassy-glazed Barrels. He recalled the father who always took care of him when he was sick, just as the mother did, the late father Laras would not even sleep if Laras or Indra were sick.
"Sorry Mom, but I...!"
"Clearned!" call out a voice that made all the mothers in that place sigh in relief.
"No, the doctor has arrived, be patient!" said one mother whose son was still crying.
Baras directly approached the doctor Nanang.
"Doctor, they've been waiting from early in the morning. These kids they complain a lot of stomach aches!" said Laras who immediately explained the situation that occurred.
"Well, start from the first one!" said Dr. Nanang.
Baras also allowed the first patient to come. They were all examined and treated one by one by Dr. Nanang. Laras also sighed in relief, when some children were no longer crying and complained of pain again after being given medicine. Doctor Nanang is very good, he never set a definite price for treatment, he will let the villagers pay as hard as they can. He even once gave counseling to all villagers, even if they did not have money but there were sick family members. Do not hesitate to come to the puskesmas. They can get free treatment from doctor Nanang. What a very nice guy.
"Excuse me, thank you!" said the mother whose son had been examined by Laras because he continued to cry.
"Yes ma'am, but I didn't do anything!" laras said frankly.
"Mbak is also good, mbak same doctor Nanang is compatible tablets!" said the mother again.
Baras gasped to hear what the mother in front of him said.
"Huh, mother.I'm the same doctor Nanang it's just..!"
"Yes, you guys are compatible. And doctor Nanang seems to like the same mbak. I saw earlier when he opened the door, he lyrics to mbak continue to loh!" said another mother who had just finished taking the medicine.
Laras is confused as to what to say, but if what the mother in front of him is right. It seemed like he was going to make Doctor Nanang disappointed.
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