The Decile Mr Doctor

The Decile Mr Doctor
It's not feeling well



Andhara entered the house with her shunt steps and her lesion face. It's been almost a week Andhara has been living in the Julio family home. Currently, he just got home from – way street. The mother-in-law offered to accompany her, but Andhara insisted on trying to get to know her husband's hometown.


“ Assalamualaikum. “


“ Waalaikum greetings. “ replied aunt Sumilah, maid at Julio's house. “ How did you get back, neng ? “ tanyanya.


“ Yes, bi. Dhara's body doesn't taste very good. Hence the road – the road was cut first. “ replied Andhara.


“ His face is pale loh. “ said aunty while approaching Andhara and intend to help support his body.


“ Cook anyway bi ? Dhara is just tired. Same sleepy, keep a little lemes aja. “ replied Andhara while holding his face. Trying to check his body temperature.


“ No fever too bi. At best this will end up lying dormant, must immediately meningan. “ he continued.


“ Want aunty to make warm tea neng ? “ bargain aunt.


Dhara shook weakly. “ Thanks bi. Don't need. Dhara wants to sleep aja. “ replied Andhara while passing from the presence of bi Sumi. He walked up the stairs to his room and Julio.


“ Mother where bi ? “ asked Andhara turned briefly towards bi Sumi who was continuing her sweep activity after being terpending.


“ Mother said she wanted to go to her friend's house for a while. He said, lonely at home alone. “ replied bi Sumi while smiling and holding the end of the handle of her shoes.


Dhara nodded, then passed on his steps towards his room. Arriving at the room, Dhara immediately dropped his body on the soft bed of the husband.


Now his head feels heavy. It feels like a travel drunk. The world feels spinning. Dhara tried to close his eyes so that he could get rid of the sight of his spinning eyes.


But arrived – arrived, his stomach feels like in stirring – stir. Food that had entered into his stomach as if breaking – abrik asked to immediately be removed back.


“ Huwweekk !! “ Dhara immediately ran to the bathroom when the taste in his stomach was no longer able to hold.


Bi Sumilah who was sweeping near the stairs, immediately stopped her activities and looked up when she heard Dhara's voice like vomiting. He immediately put down his broom, tore his skirt and ran up the stairs. Fortunately, the door to the room did not close completely. So auntie could hear his voice earlier.


“ Huwweekk !! “ Dhara's voice comes from inside the bathroom.


“ Bi .. “ Dhara said as he felt his nape being massaged by someone and he immediately turned his head to the side.


“ Huwwekk !! “


Byur


Dhara's stomach contents are all out now. The food and drink he had eaten, now again saw the outside world. After the aunt massaged his nape, he could more easily remove food and drink from his stomach.


“ Exit only neng, let be relieved. “ said bi Sum while still kneeling the nape of Andhara.


“ Udah bi. Dhara's stomach is empty. “ andhara clean while cleaning the toilet by thrusting water into the toilet.


Then he straightened his weak body while holding on to the sink table with bi Sumi. Then he lit the sink to gargle and clean around his lips.


“ Aunty help you to the room huh neng ? “ bargain bi sumi after Andhara finished cleaning his face.


“ Bi, make hot tea yes bi. Dhara's mouth bitter taste. “ pinta Andhara lirih.


“ Yes neng. For a moment yes neng, aunty to the kitchen first. “ replied aunty still while confirming the blanket Andhara.


Auntie then immediately went to the kitchen and made Andhara hot tea.


“ Neng, here is the tea. “ said aunt after she had returned to Andhara's room.


Andhara woke up from the fall, and with the help of bi Sumi, he drank the tea little by little.


“ Shouldn't you call Julio ? “ ask bi sumi while holding Andhara glass.


Andhara. “ Don't need bi. Brother is working. Entar he even panicked if denger Dhara did not feel well. “ replied Andhara while returning to relax his body.


“ Aunty please help Dhara back balurin use eucalyptus oil only. Maybe Dhara wind this bi. “ pinta Dhara.


“ Yes neng. “ bi Sumi put Andhara drinking glass on the nightstand near the temporary bed. Then he took the eucalyptus oil that was always near Andhara and helped Andhara apply it to his back while spitting it slowly.


“ What aunt antarin neng Dhara to Julio mas hospital only ? We check only neng. “ bargain bi Sumi.


Andhara nodded back. “ Don't need bi. Dhara males smell of ethanol. Dhara also does not like to take medicine. “


“ Dhara want to sleep only bi. Moga aja endar sleep, Dhara's body enakan. “ he continued.


“ Yes neng. Then auntie comes out first. Later if you need what –, neng yelled aja. “ said aunty while re-justifying the location of Andhara blankets.


Andhara nodded, then changed her sleeping position tilted back to aunt.


“ Neng, the door is not aunty close yes. So if you call aunt. Aunt listen. “ says aunt.


“ Yes bi. “ replied Dhara while closing his eyes. Hope his nausea and nausea will soon disappear when he wakes up later.


With eyes closed, Andhara's mind wandered. He thought about the condition of his body that arrived – arrived cemen late – this end.


Arrived – only his body easily limp, more often sleepy, the head often feels heavy, the stomach that arrives – feels nauseous, even vomiting like that.


“ Ga may. “ murmured while still closing his eyes. Now his mind crossed space and time. Trying to find – find when she and her husband cheated, doing that without using safety.


Andhara is not a plain village girl and bo_doh. If just a sign – sign of pregnant women, he also knows. And if you think – think, all the signs he experienced lately.


“ As I Remember Just once. Where is it possible once directly so. “ murmured back while squeezing a blanket on the stomach. He remembered the incident when he was in Nganjuk.


A stormy afternoon in the bathroom. Because – because of mud, his future will change from what he wanted so far. What he aspires to – narrate since the death of the father. Without feeling it, tears flowed from the end of his eyes.


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