We, Without Me
Fevers
The scorching heat stung every layer of skin that was not covered with sheets of cloth. Darkening and flushing burned skin that was once smooth. Some of them form traces like gloves that look dull and dry.
“Asli temen-temen laknat ..” growled Yuki while rubbing sweat melts on the forehead, thinning until down to his neck. Squatting panting set the breath that could no longer be conditioned. A vision that began faintly with narrowed eyes held a painful pseudo-puncture in the crown.
A moment later Yuki again lifted a box of mineral water packaging glass. Trained to hunt his small steps to get to the tent of special rest KKN participants.
As his feet retraced all the swearing Yuki threw without knowing who it was addressed to. Honestly, it is not a matter of the weight of the burden of a box of drinking water that Yuki regretted, but the attitude of his friends who are very visible hands off. What's more coupled with his tired body was too crumpled under the hot sun that afternoon it felt like it was eager to be exchanged added with other spare parts if there was.
Brugh.
“Argh! Ssshh ..” Screeches accompanied by a softly spoken hiss from Yuki's grimacing lips. While holding the cardboard cupped both hands to the face. Yuki deliberately threw out her butt without putting the whole cardboard first. But Yuki never thought his sitting bones would hit the rough hard ground behind a tarp that stretched out.
Now not only his back hurts when he bends, but his buttocks also throb when he is taken to sit. Really bad luck in a row, but this time it's his own fault that lacks consideration.
“How are you here, Ki? Not that the kids are already in the group to eat huh?”
“Your eyes gather!” yuki said without wanting to stare at her interlocutor. His body was already lying on its back, but still with a box of mineral water sitting on his thigh.
“Hii .. Really cool serem. Why else wear a burden? Want some fitness training?”
“That's a very noisy oath your mouth, Ron! Take a sneak if you know to be a burden!!”
“Iya-iya .. Big onion, Ki.” Hurrying to put the cardboard drink on the wooden table, Aron ruffled his waist while saying, “you are not hungry, Ki? Other children have taken food from the committee.”
“I can't stand it anymore. My head hurts so much. Sunset eyes. Body already like a bamboo propeller that twirled not clear.” Waving his hand, Yuki's soft chatter sounded faintly at Aron's hearing.
Walking closer, Aron directed the back of his hand to touch Yuki's forehead. The thick and sturdy palm of the hand was as if it was stung by the heat of the coals. It's appropriate that Yuki's face reddened but with lips increasingly pale.
Running in a hurry, Aron came to the health post as a free service center that was being held simultaneously by the Province, one of them in the District.
“Come, Doc... My friend seems to have fainted,” said Aron who had already panicked to exaggerate the information. Running in a hurry with a doctor without a snelli who has a medical bag.
“Ron, why?” ismi asked as Aron passed her by just like that.
“That's Yuki fainting ...,” screeches Aron while pointing towards their resting tent. A second later his mouth opened muttering without a sound, no matter what to say.
Obviously it makes Ismi who has not been connected to the information that Aron conveyed frowned in wonder, fixated to rotate the brain translating the meaning he was trying to assemble.
Smothering her gaping mouth, Ismi was wide-eyed when she realized that Aron had said Yuki had fainted. Suddenly her slender legs immediately stomped roughly in wide strides chasing after Aron who almost disappeared into the tent with a Doctor.
While inside the tent Yuki was carried in a bin to lie in a more decent place. Stay on top of the tarpaulin that stretches above the ground, but with head pads and shoes that have been removed.
For a moment Yuki could feel his body floating and feel the touches in some areas of his body, but the eyes that were difficult to just open made Yuki prefer to quietly absorb the throbbing in the head, back, and back, shoulders and buttocks that recently hit.
“She has a fever because the weather is too hot .. It looks like your friend is also late to eat. Her body was suffocating because her stomach was empty.”
“But not bad right, Doc?” ask Ismi worried. Sitting a little distance away from Yuki who was lying down. The reason is to make it easier for the doctor to examine Yuki and not blockade and scramble for oxygen supply around Yuki.
“Cooking, this is still normal .. Have you delivered the infusion liquid I requested?”
“Udah, Dok ..” replied Ismi quickly, his head turned towards the part of the emergency tent that was exposed as access in and out. It appears that Aron who was panting had returned after being asked for help to take a supply of intravenous fluids along with supporting devices. “Well that's his son!”
Those conversation gropes Yuki could hear, were even very clear. A few moments later the stinging aroma of alcohol sniffed Yuki's smell. Not waiting for a long time the coldness swept over Yuki's wrist which had been slowly tapped with two fingers simultaneously.
A second later, Yuki felt a pain and tenderness that pierced the thin layer of her skin. The sudden sensation managed to force Yuki to open her petal which felt petrified. Eyes peering in lines can see the shadows of Aron's face, Ismi and someone who made Yuki guess he was dreaming.
Just imagine now Yuki is on an island separated from City B by the vast ocean. It takes almost 1 full day, aka 23 hours of ro-ro boat travel, not to mention having to continue with land travel that is no less time consuming.
“Continue your pending activities. While this friend of yours will take care of me, now he's my patient.”
“Nothing, Doc...Our task is ham-,” said Ismi interrupted by the clattering of hunting steps and loud screams.
“Mi, Ron! Eh .. Sorry ..” he said awkwardly when he saw a foreign figure who had mingled among the Doctors who volunteered.
“Ismi, Aron, help clean up first yuk! I want closure,” chirps the owner of the voice that had shouted and snatched just like that.
“That's no more duty. Please proceed. I happen to be on duty at the moment. Let me monitor the condition of your friends.” Dion raised his chin while commenting on a friendly smile. His expression seemed to say he would take full responsibility for Yuki's current condition.
After the death of Ismi, Aron and one other person, now under the big tent is an adult man who works as a Doctor who packs his medical equipment. Dion deftly arranged the contents of his medical bag as before. His hand also grabbed the plastic-wrapping containers a set of infusion devices.
“Open your mouth first, Ki. I help you take the medicine only after that sleep,” he said suddenly relaxed to Yuki who was lying helpless.
Caring for her hearing, Yuki still believes that she is asleep and dreaming.
‘About handsome so a glittering glare looks her.’ The two corners of Yuki's lips attracted a small, thin smile of a peaceful face like a sleeping princess.
While Dion who noticed the change in the look of Yuki's face was only able to cluck while exhaling softly.
Keep in mind that Dion served in a different location. It's just that he was deliberately visiting a place that surprisingly made him meet with Yuki.
Though Dion's initial goal was to see how his colleagues worked in the field. Of course, it is for the sake of studying and anticipating the patterns of people in each region which certainly has a little bit of difference.
Had Dion followed the initial schedule of his departure, it is certain that his current meeting with Yuki would never have happened. How not if Dion should still be adrift in the ocean but thanks to his determined action supported by the magical power of luck finally Dion managed to arrive 1 day faster than the scheduled time.
Actually quite difficult because in the end Dion could not bring his personal car and instead rent from the car rental in the city center. But all of that seems to be in proportion to the results Dion got. Now he has pocketed important points that will greatly help his free health examination session.
Unfortunately about Ismi's story about a volunteer who has not been present has a little missed information. Intentions want to boast because they see the profile of a handsome young doctor and single who is none other than Dion, but Ismi forgot to see the name of the District listed on the file divider that opened. Fortunately Ismi's phone runs out of battery, if not sure many hearts of girls who are broken because of too much hope due to Ismi's show.
...----------------...
In another place, precisely in a work space hidden on the 2nd floor of a newly operating restaurant, a man was seen agitated waiting for dozens of messages to be answered or maybe just read.
Almost every day Keven sends Yuki a short message that is almost completely useless. The average just reminds do not be late to eat and maintain health. Although the message was initially seen delayed, but since yesterday dozens of messages have been sent in the report and just waiting to be read. Therefore, Keven is now urinating like ABG who is fighting PDKT.
...****************...
*
*
*
Will there be sharp turns?🤭
(Sorry you really like spoiler🙏) The biggest spoiler about Dion and the bend is in Aara's house Ya😁 wedding edition But the end of sweet, bitter, salty or sour continues to monitor here😙
Thank you for waiting for Yuki's story and always giving support to ku🥰😘
