Zeases

Chemotherapies

"Eh deflated mountain, my hulk chick isn't going in again anyway?" Rosy gasps when David suddenly comes to her at the cafeteria table. He frowned.

"Can you not call me a deflated mountain?"

"No!"

"Ish .. I swear yes, loe it's nyebelin."

"Yes, thank you, I'm pretty."

"Cowok's crazy!"

"Yes, I'm smart."

"Settors!"

"Don't you say it too, everyone knows I'm good. Philanthropist. Aren't you?"

"Nipples!"

"Yes-yes .. I am rich. Know me."

"David!" Rosy's hand was moved to hit David's turah lamb. But there is ...

"What?" David held Rosy's hand and clasped her wrist.

Their eyes met in a straight line. The strange thing came again to Rosy's heart. His heart was exactly as if he wanted to take him on a walk.

"Get my hands off!" The girl said. Kontan, David immediately let go of the check.The guy was puffing a little. He rubbed the back of his neck. Suddenly the heat in the canteen became acute.

"Em ... Did you know it was the same for me?" This time Rosy was serious. He sat down again after he had stood up.

David scares while following Rosy who sits in the long chair of the canteen. "Si Zeasy, why doesn't he come in again?"

"Oh .. I don't know" said Rosy. He looked at the guy next to him. "Don't Zeasy have any more problems, huh?" Rosy began to assume. David frowned in response.

Eh but isn't Zeasy always in trouble in her life?

**

David walked leisurely in the hospital corridor. After just getting out of class. Bisma sends David a chat if Orzy is admitted to the hospital for accidentally getting her motorbike stuck by an unknown car - which Orzy is not careful about driving.

David looked for Orzy's room after asking the front receptionist.

Along with the relaxed pace of David, accidentally his eyes are like catching a girl he knows is being wedged by a guy who wears a white suit ala medis. David was surprised not to play. What surprised him even more was that the girl was wearing a hospital patient uniform.

David immediately followed the girl who had entered into one room. Whether it was a room, David was curious.

"Sorry, who are you looking for?" When David opened the door to the room. He spread his eyes looking for a girl he knew. But when David came in there were only a few patients lying down.

"Sorry, look at this teenage girl, beautiful, yes she looks like me - me, come into this room, don't you, doc?" ask David. Still spreading the view. The doctor nodded.

"I didn't see it. You entered the room wrong. This is the chemotherapy room" the doctor replied kindly. The handsome doctor went back to check on the other patients.

"Chemotherapy?" murmured David slowly. He feels confused. But he didn't see it wrong. His eyes caught Zeasy being rubbed by a doctor. And that doctor. Right now

"Zeasy," said David as his beautiful eyes caught the figure he was looking for sitting in one of the gurneys. And want to lie down.

Zeasy. He clucked to see David linking his eyebrows together. Then Zeasy set her sights on Doctor Fathul.

Yes, Fathul is the Doctor who treated Zeasy. The real Zeasy was hiding behind the curtain.

When David was walking down the corridor, Zeasy saw the guy first. Zeasy asks Doctor Fathul to immediately bring her into the room.

"Chemotherapy?" David took one step forward. There was a sense of tightness in David's chest seeing the fact that Zeasy was in the chemotherapy room.

"Loe, sick?" Two steps. David was in disbelief. He hopes this is a dream.

"What pain?" Getting closer. Now David is standing next to Zeasy's gurney.

Zeasy was just indifferent. He lay relaxed on top of his safe. As if he was okay.

"My answer!" hardik David half yelled.

Zeasy. Not just him. But every pair of eyes turned their eyes on David.

"Sorry, Zeasy has to rest!" Doctor Fathul makes a sound. David looked at her sharply. He doesn't care about the people around him. All he cared about was Zeasy's answer and explanation. The hulk girl.

"Why did you say? Why don't you tell Aunt Islan? Loe hid this from all of us. And what is this ..." David chuckles, he sees Zeasy's hand attached to an infusion needle. "Is this why you didn't go to school for a week? And this is why you're having a wedding party nyokap loe?" A million questions from David. But not a single word not even an answer came out from Zeasy's pale mouth. It was like being a sudden gago.

"ANSWER!"

"You don't bother the patients here!" It's still Doctor Fathul's voice.

"Loe doesn't need any answers from me. Without me answering, you know the answer yourself, right?" He turned his back on David. Then cover his head and his entire body with a blanket.

"So, you really are sick?" David chuckles. "Tante Islan should know about this," he said. Groped the phone in his ashes pocket.

Contact Zeasy opened the blanket. He got up, and took the cell phone out of David's hand. Where, the guy is dialing his stepmom number.

"This time, I'm asking you to, don't tell my mom. Also - anyone!" Seriously, Zeasy stared at David's eyes filled with pleas.

"Now you tell me. Loe's sick what?"

Zeasy glanced at Doctor Fathul. It was as if he gave the handsome Doctor permission to explain it to David.

"Follow me!"

For a moment, David glanced at Zeasy before agreeing to Dakter Fathul's invitation. Zeasy nodded.

Then David and Doctor Fathul stepped outside the room to the room of Doctor Fathul.

While Zeasy, he took a notebook from behind his pillow. He was ready to pour out all the despair that was on his mind.

TB

Huaaa..

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