The Decile Mr Doctor

Mother

“ Hi. “ saya Julio.

“ Sorry, I want to grab my bike. Can you move a little bit ? “ instead of answering Julio's greeting, Andhara said another thing by not turning one bit towards Julio.

“ Won't answer my greeting ? “ ask Julio.

Andhara let out a long and rough breath. “ Yes, hello. “ said but still do not look at Julio at all. Now Julio who sighed harshly heard Andhara's tone. The filthy, quirky girl, who had managed to sneak into the ever-empty recesses of her heart.

“ Now, can the doctor slide first ? I want to take my motor. “ continued Andhara.

“ Can we talk to you for a minute, Dhara ? “ ask Julio full to heart – caution.

“ Sorry, doctor sir. I'm tired. I want to go home. Want to rest. “ replied Andhara. Julio again let out a rough sigh.

“ Are you unwell ? How about we go to the puskesmas instead ? Or to my house ? I check you. “ ask Julio again.

“ Sorry, excuse me. “ said Andhara without answering Julio's question. He slightly pushed Julio's body to the point that, inevitably, Julio shifted.

After Julio shifted, Andhara immediately got on his bike and kicked his favorite motorbike leaving Julio who could only stare at his departure without knowing what to do. While Putra, only pay attention to the interaction of the two from a distance.

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Almost three weeks have passed since the incident that afternoon on the football pitch. But there was no change from Andhara. He still avoids meeting Julio. Julio tried several times to meet him.

For many reasons that require thinking of course. Starting from the one who held a free check to the house – houses, although all he came to was only Andhara's house. Love is not sane. It seems that phrase is very true.

But all Julio's efforts have been unsuccessful. He could not talk to Andhara. Because the girl was so good at evading. Until finally, Julio desperately intercepted Andhara when he returned home from school. Incidentally, that afternoon Andhara came out of the school gate later. He is not with his best friend –, because he must receive a punishment from Bu Handari to clean the bathroom before going home.

“ Andhara... “ call Julio from across the street. Andhara looked across. When he saw the figure of Julio, he just wanted to bang his motor maticnya, but the key hunt of his motorbike was pulled by Julio from the hole. I don't know when the doctor crossed the street and pulled the key.

“ Doctor sir what – what the hell ! Balikin key motor Dhara pak. “ pinta Andhara while raising his right hand.

“ We talk for a while. “ said Julio does not want to lose.

Andhara rolled her eyes lazily. “ Does the doctor want to talk to me ? “ tanyanya.

“ Why are you avoiding me ? “ ask Julio to the point.

Andhara smiled cynically. “ Who dodged ya ? Why should I avoid the doctor ? “ tanyanya.

Julio scooped the air as much as – lots to face Andhara. “ All this time you always avoid me. “

“ Ah, that's the feeling of the doctor. Pak aja doctor who baperan. “ sahut Andhara relaxed, but not as relaxed as his heartbeat.

“ If you do not shy away from me, why every time I want to talk to you, there is always a reason that comes out of your mouth. “ kekeh Julio.

“ Keys Dhara bring here deh sir doctor. Dhara laper this is a vow. Clean the toilet a lot. I want to go home. Kangen same sambelnya mother who spedes sepedes netijen mouth. “ he continued.

Julio sighed harshly, then plugged back the key to Andhara's bike. Without saying goodbye or stale, Andhara turned on his motorbike and drove away from Julio who was still standing in place earlier.

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“ Mother ? Daddy ? “ greet Julio when he opened the door of his house, it turns out his parents are already standing in front of the door of his house. He then greeted his parents and kissed the backs of their hands.

“ You guys want to come do not tell me first ? “ continued.

Plastered

“ Aww!!” peekkik Julio because his forehead in the center of the mother.

“ Bratty brat ! “ cerca the mother. “ Forgot you, if you still have parents ? “ continue him.

“ Bund, we go in first. Angry – angry inside only. Not good if you see a neighbor. “ take the father.

Ms. Lestari, Julio's mother sighed violently, then pushed the body of the son and she entered the house followed by her husband. Julio could only scratch his non-itchy head, then shut the door of his house back.

“ Why never go home ? “ ask the mother. “ At home , are you here ? Until – until mother same father who should nyamperin you here. “

“ Sorry, bund. Julio's work here a lot and can not stay. “ replied Julio felt bad. He is indeed the only – child. So the mother always treated him like a child.

“ Ck!. Always the reason for work. “ said the mother. Julio walks to the back to make drinks for his parents.

“ At home, living in the village ? “ asked the mother back while walking around looking at the contents of Julio's house.

“ Thank God, bund. Society here good – good. The atmosphere here is also good. No noise in the city. The air is also beautiful. Not contaminated with smoke of the same kind – kinds. “ replied Julio. He brought two cups of warm tea to the front room.

“ Eat you how ? “ ask mommy back while opening the refrigerator. “ The fridge is quiet. “ he continued.

“ Frying pan, bund. Sometimes there are also people who eat here. “ Julio replied.

“ Healthy drops is your food ? “ ask the mother back. Now he has joined the front room.

“ Healthy dong bund. Mother does not forget, if this mother's child is a doctor. Of course Julio always consumes healthy food. “ Julio replied.

“ Sit, mother. Drinking the tea was still warm. Inspection later only in continue. “ cut the father.

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