The Other Me

Satrio 1's

Sitting curled up on a chair while looking at the evening sky, he shut himself up after seeing the condition of his brother's best friend when invited to the birthday party of his brother's nephew.

Yes, Satrio was remembering a few days ago the condition of Ar which he called by the name of Delia or sometimes Yana.

Satrio felt guilty, he knew Ar must be stressed because of his insistence a few days ago who asked to visit the grave of the sister. He is not stupid to know Ar's condition because he is also a doctor.

" Sister.." call his mother. His mother had already knocked on the door but the child had no advice so he just entered.

" Sister why, is there a problem? Curhas same mom, maybe mom can give a little advice.." said her mother softly. He approached his eldest son, stroked his head, feeling that something was wrong with his son who had been moody for several days.

" Ma, it's like my brother is wrong." said Satrio while hugging his mother who was standing right beside him.

" What's wrong?" ask mama.

" Iyo angrilyin Delia for not making the pilgrimage to Susan's grave, Iyo gets angry and says Delia is selfish ma.." Satrio's beak voice is heard.

My mom felt guilty. A few days ago he told his son and husband that he dreamed of their youngest daughter coming to him and asked to be visited by his best friend, Ar.

" Delia's sick ma, she must be sick because of the same thought Iyo ma said..."

" If so sister can after coming home from the hospital for a meeting, apologize to Delia, invite her well to Susan, do not be forced, do not be forced, you know Delia was gone for fear that we were angry and hurt her for the death, she was a little sister, should be persuaded not scolded.." advises the mother.

" Yes ma.." nodded Satrio.

" Let's eat..."

***

Drought alarm wakes a handsome young man from dreamland. Time still shows at 5 am, this one student has to wake up even though last night had to stay up late working on the revision of the Thesis proposal to get a Master's degree.

Usually he does not need help to wake up in the morning, but last night, not the night again, Satrio sleep at 4 am, yes, he only rested his body and mind for 1 hour.

Stretching his leg muscles while sitting on the mattress, still with a typical face of waking up, he opened the window curtain of his room half covered in glass, letting the sun in.

Morning gymnastics facing the sun that still shyly appeared. His routine in the morning is very apply a healthy lifestyle, 30 minutes he spent on morning gymnastics, and 30 minutes he took a bath and swished.

At 6 o'clock a few minutes, Satrio got off his room, still too early for breakfast, as usual, he only took the juice packaging in the usual snack cabinet stoked by his mother while accompanying the husband to work while watching the drama. His mother does have a young soul who hobbies marathon drama after not working anymore.

Satrio's gone. It took more than an hour to get to the campus. Previously, he lived in an apartment that his parents rented for him while eating his own drinks was borne by him as he continued S2 outside the city.

But because staying to do the final task makes him not want to spend money just for rent if he rarely kekampus. He is also being asked for help by the hospital where he works to take his time because some doctors continue to study abroad.

Satrio drove his car until he reached the campus yard. Park his car, tote a bag containing volumes of newly repaired thesis proposals there is also a second-hand crossed out for repair.

Sit in the waiting chair in the lecturer's room. Of course, the schedule of the supervisor teaching at 9 later but the lecturer promised to come early to check the proposal.

Not waiting long, the lecturer who was waiting came approximately 10 minutes after he landed his body on the waiting bench.

Enter together because invited to enter with the lecturer. The lecturer offered her tea which was brought in tambler from her home but Satrio refused.

Satrio watched the dosem examine his proposal closely. A smile knots on the face of the beautiful young lecturer. The beautiful lecturer with the age of between the last 20 years was quite happy with the students in front of him.

" You can go directly to the mentor-2, enough from the mother.." said the beautiful lecturer was brief.

" Thank you ma'am, then excuse me first." said Satrio.

" Wait Sat, you don't plan to be a lecturer here? Mr. Vishnu has warned you..."

" Don't ngaco you, have long since you shot me, bocil also, already there to Mr. Hartono, he has been very rich to pee when I let you go, ck... Close my room, I want to teach." said the beautiful lecturer named Tiana go.

" Serious people are told by the boy." rattled Satrio annoyed.

Tiana left with a knotty smile, she recalled the secret admirer that she had accidentally known was her junior as she continued S2 first.

Satrio has not made an appointment with Mr. Vishnu as his 2nd supervisor so he intends to go straight home to the hospital.

" Loh Satrio, do you think you're working on a thesis?" said Mr. Vishnu who passed by him.

" Yes sir, I was being pulled in the hospital where I used to work, but that was the consul with Tiana's mother..."

" Oalah, when did you ride guidance 2 with me?" ask Mr. Vishnu.

" Tiana's mom has ACC sir just, but I haven't made an appointment with you so I haven't come to you yet..."

" If so now, I'm free..."

" I haven't printed it yet, sir..."

" Use, use the print in the study, wait in the room ya..."

***

Tired but happy, his thesis proposal was directly in the ACC by his two supervisors, he could direct the seminar early next week in accordance with the expectations of his lecturers.

He left the campus during the day, glancing at the clock still at 13:11 means when he got right with Ar home from school. Not thinking about lunch, he was too lazy to eat lunch.

Taking a journey of more than an hour, Satrio finally arrived in front of Private Pranata High School. Seeing Ar's friend has come out of the gate but does not find Ar. He got off the car.

" Eh uh, Delia, where does Ian mean?" satrio asked Benny and the others.

" Ian is again in the hospital of the pope's brother, he said his health had deteriorated since Monday morning yesterday." explained Betty who knew from Harna.

Satrio was surprised by Betty's words, he forced to think clearly, blaming himself for re-inflicting wounds on his sister's best friend.

" Ma, thank you..." Satrio's gone.

***

Tracing the hospital's corridors with long steps, Satrio stopped in front of the door of the hospital's VVIP room, the most luxurious room.

He turned his head through the transparent glass door, his heart seemed to be squeezed hard to see the many hoses connected to the body of the little girl who loved his sister.

" If it wasn't for you, my aunt wouldn't be sick, she wouldn't have thought until she was stressed, what you said to my aunt ha..." Tristan had already lunged at Satrio blindly after putting a paper bag containing food for mama Harna.

" I'm sorry, I don't mean that." said Satrio was already loud on the floor with Tristan on top of him and punching his face.

" I don't mean but you've got him into it, if there's anything with my aunt, I'm abisin first." said Tristan. The last blow he lay on the ceramic floor while tightening his teeth held back the emotions in the person above him.

Tristan realizes, after he moves into Harna's mama's house, he asks Harna and Harna says Ar now eats less than usual, sheaves the hair she loves, Ar also deliberately did not avoid the rain, quibbling has long wanted to shower rain.

He knows that all that triggers his youngest aunt to get sick, and the worst because of the people under him, even though the person who knows the condition of Ar the most but he who triggers Ar pain.

" It's better to leave now." said Tristan, he woke up from Satrio's body, took Harna's stock and went into Ar's room.