
Mentari began to rise when the man looked handsome pacing with a huffed face. In the not-too-extensive room, Fattan repeatedly took a deep breath. Rubbing his face rough and occasionally flashing hair.
Staring at the morning sky from behind the window curtain in his room. His mind wandered far away. Ask what happened to the lover.
Indeed last night he accompanied Dilla who was still in the clinic. Because the woman looked frightened after previously telling what had happened. The woman said she was nearly harassed by three unknown men . Which made him run scared and fell into the abyss. Pity makes Fattan accompany his best friend's sister. He did fall asleep next to Dilla's bed with his head resting on the edge of the bed. But holding Dilla's hand ? . He felt he never did.
Something went wrong, that thought now lodged in Fattan's head. He tried to assemble a puzzle from the incident that hit Dilla. The woman was injured in some parts of her body. But when the woman is frightened why seek her ?. Even last night he didn't want to be with anyone but himself. Shouldn't the woman be more comfortable with a woman after a traumatic event ?. But the Lira who wanted to accompany him was rejected outright. What's up ?.
The question lingered on the young doctor's head. He went out of the room, something had to be done. He does not want misunderstandings to trigger the rupture of his relationship with Shazna. He lost enough of the woman he loved.
" Doctor sir, where are you going?", a question came from a middle-aged man sitting in the living room with a cup of black coffee that was still smoking. Fattan turned to the owner of the house, smiling faintly as she replied.
" To the clinic for a moment sir",
The host looked mangosteen. Lifting the hot coffee.
" I say goodbye sir'', Fattan said before swinging back.
" Oh yes please doc, do not forget that ten o'clock there is a meeting at the village hall dok", continued the father of the owner of the house who was embraced by Fattan.
" Yes sir, I will definitely come" after saying goodbye, Fattan went out of the house. Approaching the motorbike that was specifically for him during his duty there.
Today is a Sunday that should be used for rest. But not with Fattan, he used to hold meetings on holidays. And today is a meeting schedule to discuss common wc problems that are being sought to be built at some point. And awareness of people to throw garbage in its place. No longer throw carelessly in the river that they also use for daily purposes such as bathing and washing clothes.
Until he reached the clinic which looked lonely. There was a motor parked in the yard. Motor already in preteli. Looked strange in Fattan's eyes. Because there's no nurse that benefits a bike like that. Or maybe there are patients.
Fattan passed, went into the clinic. No one's seen there.
" Where is Lira?", murmured Fattan who did not see him. For a moment he seemed to surround the room with his gaze. No one seems to be watching, or maybe going to the bathroom.
Ignoring this, Fattan continued to move towards the room where Dilla had been in care since yesterday.
" All I've done is like Dilla's orders. Now I'm asking for my pay "the voice of someone behind the door made Fattan stop a step. Closer an ear to the door leaf, eavesdrop on the chatter inside there.
" Look down, here's the money. But remember, later if anyone asks about yesterday's events don't tell me I just slipped and fell. You have to answer as I said. And later you also have to take more intimate photos between me and doctor Fattan" said Dilla Long. Makes Fattan can not be thought out with the behavior of his best friend's sister.
" Look down, it's an easy job. Then excuse me before Lira's midwife comes back ", the man who knows who's back to voice. Fattan got out of the door and hid behind the wall.
From his hiding place, two strange-looking men came out of the room with envelopes in their hands. Fattan looked clenched her mouth, staring intently at the two men walking away.
" What are you planning to do with Dil?, I follow your play ", furious Fattan who felt so upset at Dilla who seemed to be playing herself with the woman's story.
Now he understood, when Dilla refused to make a report to the police about the incident that happened to the woman. Turns out all his wits, to get the attention of Fattan. And to create a misunderstanding that damages Fattan's relationship with Shazna.
Fattan chose to leave, not to go into the room. He does not need many words to curse, just see what the man will do later.