
Rara looked at the young doctor who was in front of her a little agitated. The doctor in front of him was none other than Kim's older sister, Jennie. And in accordance with its beautiful name, the person is also beautiful. The sharp nose, long wavy hair tied into a ponytail actually makes Jennie look sexy, especially the doctor's coat that covers the blood-red tight blouse and span skirt she wears.
Personally, Jennie is no less fashionable with Kim. But strangely the twenty-nine-year-old woman prefers to enter the world of medicine rather than fashion.
Jennie looked at Rara who looked agitated from her eyes, then laughed amusedly, "Not to be so tense, Ra. Consider me a regular conversation with you."
Rara grimacing. She kept waiting for Jennie to read some files and then looked at her fixedly.
"So ... How did it go, brother?"
"It may be true what Kim said" Jennie said, "You've got a trauma, and without realizing it makes you unable to remember anything that happened at a certain age. You said you can't remember what happened when you were fifteen, right?"
Rara nodded.
Jennie then went back to checking the paper in her hand, "Kim said you had an accident. It is possible that the accident also affects your brain, causing a defensive effect from the trauma you have.
"It's good to try hypnotherapy. But since I still think you still need to see me for real certainty, I'll set up a meeting schedule and we'll try hypnotherapy if possible. Are you ready?"
Rara thought of Jennie's remark for a moment, "If with hypnotherapy I can, at least reduce my trauma, I don't think it's a problem."
Jennie smile. He scribbled something on a nearby memo and then gave the paper to Rara, "I gave you prescription medication, mostly containing sleeping pills so you could sleep without thinking about anything. Next Wednesday, how about?"
"OK," Rara received the memo paper and put it in her shirt pocket, "Thank you for the Big Brother's help."
"You don't have to worry, Ra. I thought of you as my own sister. Moreover, you are familiar with Kim for many years." Jennie laughs.
Rara laughed. Once again she thanked Jennie and walked out of the woman's room. Kim was busy fiddling with his phone while listening to piano instrumental songs that were rarely heard by Rara's ears.
Kim looked up and found Rara standing beside him, "Udah kelar?"
"Udah. Brother Lo said, I need to come here again next Wednesday. Make mastiin if my trauma can be healed using hypnotherapy."
Kim muttered and stood up, stuffing the phone into her backpack, "Sir Jennie have you prescribed some medicine too?"
"There,"
"We go to the pharmacy and hang out in the usual cafe" said Kim, "We'll discuss plans for the festival later."
Rara nodded again for a few times. Kim grabbed Rara's hand and they both came out of the hospital corridor .. and were thought to be lovers by several passing nurses.
***
Rara took a deep breath and dropped herself on the bed. He still thinks of the incident at the cafe, where he accidentally met Kevin.
"Ra, what do you want to pesen?" kim asked as they arrived at their cafe not far from the campus.
"What a hell. That's soon enough," Rara replied, "But, I'm going to the cake window first."
Kim shook his head to see Rara as a child getting a toy as she walked to a glass display case that contained a variety of cakes with various decorations and cute decorations.
Rara looked through every cake on display. The cafe where they used to hang out is one of the most famous cafes. With prices that fit well with student bags and food and drinks that spoil the tongue, it is enough to make them both make this cafe as a favorite cafe. Rara herself likes to pay attention to the interior of the cafe that seems warm and comfortable, as if in her family villa in Lembang.
"Rara?"
Rara turned her head when she heard that familiar voice, right towards a man who approached her with a friendly smile. Kevin's.
"Hello, Brother Kevin," Rara tried to be polite. Although Darren had warned not to get close to his brother's best friend, it seemed like fate said something else.
"You go to this cafe often?" asked Kevin when he arrived in front of Rara, "Wow, I just realized that you're a little bit."
Rara grimaced while still smiling. His height is something sensitive to discuss. But Kevin doesn't seem to know about it.
So he can forgive me this time.
Kevin looked at Rara's face with a smile, then glanced at the cake window, "You want to buy a cake? What about kutraktir?"
"Eh? No need, brother!" Rara shook her head, "I came here with him. Not good for Kevin to buy me."
"I don't mind, after all have not met and just dinner time that night," said Kevin, "You ya? Let's count on getting closer like we used to."
Rara was about to refuse when Kim called her. Both Rara and Kevin turned towards Kim who was walking while carrying his backpack with one hand.
"Lo very old, Ra? No mashed potato kayak usually aja ... loh? This who?"
"This ..."
"Rara's victory, huh?" Kevin still smiled, "I know, I'm Kevin Herdian. Darren's friend, Rara's brother."
Kim frowned, then his eyes rounded like marbles, "Kevin Herdian, as in the most cutest Indonesian actor?"
"I think so," Kevin chuckled.
"Well, why am I telling you to elo?" balas Rara's.
"Yaa .., who knows, there is one of our contemporaries who knows her," Kim pointed to Kevin with his chin, "Sori. I'm Kimberly Arden, Rara's hero. Nice to meet you, by the way."
"Well, now why does Rara stay here and want to be tried if she's guilty of being a flirtatious aunt?"
"Heh, what the fuck are you talking about?" rara manyun grouse.
"Well, lo ama Alvin is different six years, if not aunty manjah, then what dong? Manjah's sister?"
"Kim, again you're talking about me duct tape lo mouth."
Kim laughed amusedly, and so did Kevin. Rara turned to the man with a guilty smile, "Sori really make Brother dread the humor of Kim."
"No papa, your friend is funny too?" kevin said, "So Ra, how? Wanna, will I buy it?"
"That's ..."
"It certainly would be," interrupted Kim, "Udah Ra, mumpung no one mengebayarin, why is it still menggeles, anyway?"
"Kim, it's not polite to know!"
Kim does not heed Rara's remarks and accepts Kevin's offer of treat with pleasure. Kim even 'advised' Rara not to reject the kindness of people, which was clearly reciprocated with a sharp delicacy from the girl over the attitude of the friend who asked for forgiveness.
But ... When they ate together at the cafe, Rara realized that Kim was interrogating Kevin. Just like he did with Alvin. But this time Kim used an indirect phrase, which Rara simply understood.
When they were in the car, Kim immediately put on a jutek face.
"Don't get him, Ra. I don't like guys." Kim said directly.
"Lo why does her behavior look like my sister?" balas Rara's.
"Some one should act as an older sister to you if the model starts the problem," Kim chuckled, "But seriously, Ra. I don't like Kevin. Want him artist ato son of the sultan also I still do not like. My feeling, he's just mo benefitsin lo aja."
Rara quiet. He looked at Kim who was rarely in serious fashion as he was now.
"Why can you conclude that Kevin's brother intends to benefit me?" ask Rara.
"Either I'm too sensitive or you are too innocent when it comes to men's problems," Kim showed off a big smile before returning to seriousness, "Cowok model Kevin is just benefitin lo, end of the day, I don't know what will be used, but I ask you to be careful. I don't want my ship to be wrecked before its time."
"Huh? Meanin?"
"Gue nge-ship elo same Alvin, tau. That's why I don't want to get my ship sank just because of rocks like Kevin."
Either Rara must be upset or moved by Kim's sableng speech.
Rara exhaled again and lay on her stomach. He glanced at the small table next to the bed, staring at a picture of him with his mother when he was a child.
"It's a pity that Mama isn't here, so Rara can't tell anyone about what Rara is doing today" Rara exhaled, "Sometimes Rara misses Mama here ..."
***
Alvin loosened the tie that encircled the collar of his uniform and exhaled a rough breath. She's tired. Too tired to just stand from where you are sitting. School is fun, but it becomes annoying when a lot of schoolgirls' eyes look at her.
He was uneasy, not liking being stared at excessively like that. Their gazes were different from Rara's looking at him as he was, and Alvin smiled to himself thinking of Rara's behavior more like a child than an adult.
"Sir, are we going straight home?" asked the driver to glance at Alvin from the rearview mirror.
"To the office, to meet Daddy." replied Alvin shortly.
"Good,"
Alvin's eyes looked at the streets of Jakarta which were always crowded creeping. These few days he was always riled up, but for a second he was riled up, a second later he had regained his composure. I don't know for what reason. Alvin needs to talk to his father about this. The disease of a second of fuss and a second later returned the ants seemed to have ingrained in the family Alexander. Even his father had a similar condition. Thinking about it made Alvin smile amusedly.
People may think the Alexander family is a very perfect family in any respect. But no one knows sometimes in every generation the family has a disease like Alvin idap today. Whether it was bad luck or maybe his great-grandfather had a history of mental illness.
Alvin had no intention of being crazy.
But if it's crazy because of Rara, Alvin wants it.
The cure is Rara. Yeah, right?
"We don't go to the office" said Alvin, "To Rara's house. He must have come home from college."
"Good, Sir."
Alvin can't wait to talk to Rara.