(Medicine of Revision)Rosalinda
The Hospital

I finally decided to ride with the man. “You go home or go straight to the hospital?” asked the young man, familiar to me.

“Go home, Kak.” answer me quickly.

“Oh, ok deh.” He drove his bike faster than Revand. And surely, I arrived earlier than Filya.

“Please yes, Brother." said I.

“Iya, equally. What time to the hospital?” ask the young man.

“Maybe 4pm, Brother. I want to get ready first, sister, want to clean up for luggage to the hospital.” I said to him kindly.

“Oh, Yes. Later, I come again at 4 pm here huh. Let me take you.” He offered himself.

“Ah, no need Brother. Ngerepotin. Later I go with Uncle or Aunt deh.” reject me.

“Nothing, you also want to look at your mother. Revand and Filya were also invited. Let's go together.” he said with a sweet smile, showing 2 beautiful painted dimples on his cheeks.

“Hm. I wait, about 4 an.”

“Good. I'm going home first.”

He also left my house. I immediately changed clothes, ate and asked Uncu (Tante, My mother's youngest sister) to prepare the items to be brought to the hospital.

At 15:45, Filya had already come with her boyfriend Revand and the young man. After they arrived, I also said goodbye to Uncu to go to the hospital with them.

“Here, put it in front of his stuff.” bargain the young man to me.

“Do not do Kak, later Brother hassles again.” refuse me politely.

“Nothing, which brings the motor.” he replied with a smile.

“Is there any more, items to bring?” ask Filya to look at me.

“No, this is it."

“Kalo so, let's go.” invite Filya to pat her boyfriend's shoulder.

We set off by giving a honking pamit to Uncu who stood to help us. Yes, I and Filya are each divided.

Halfway through, my hands were completely sore with this luggage. Suppose I go with my little friend aka my neighbor, I'm more comfortable with him, or with my cool Uncle, or with my cousin's Brother and Sister.

I screeched a few times, swapped the full crochet bag to the left, then swapped again to the right. While blowing on my reddened fingers.

“Aaah!! sorry I rejected the offer of the young man who shook my hand, but earlier he had offered the luggage to put in front.” muttered me in the heart.

Suddenly, the young man stopped his motorbike pulled over from the highway. “Weight right? Here, tarok in front.” bargain reached out with the position of the body still facing forward. What a very sensitive young man.

“Hm, is it okay, brother? Ntar brother is in trouble again, because there are already goods in front.” said I feel bad. Because Uncu put 1 bag of crackles full of clothes in front as well earlier.

“Yes, it's okay. Could. Here!" her door.

I gave the full bag of crackles that I held in his hand, He arranged the items in front, until He felt comfortable and sure, then He returned to the hospital.

Me, Filya, Revand and the young man finally arrived at the hospital. I called my father, asking him which room my mother is in now.

After Father told me, we went together there, Revand and the Young man brought all the belongings, Me and Filya were just walking down the street.

Upon reaching the room, Filya, Revand and the Youth immediately shook hands with my Mother and Father.

They also talked to my mom and dad. Then, look at my younger brother who was born prematurely in a glass tube. We could all just stare at him behind that glass.

After talking, seeing my Mother and Little Sister, I and the others came home, because tomorrow I have to go back to school. I was just asked to deliver food and clean clothes, then bring dirty clothes home.

“We stopped by first yes, in Caffe Ceria." invite Filya. He stopped without caring for my answer.

Inevitably, the young man also stopped his motorbike. I can only surrender. “Tau gini, mending me go same Boy." I grumbled inwardly, remembering my little friend.

“You are sitting here yes, I am sitting there.” said Filya pointed to the place He was with Revand. He immediately went and smiled strangely with his girlfriend to me and the young man.

Caffe Ceria, a place surrounded by rice fields, clear flowing trench water with small rocks at the base. The walls are of bamboo, the seats are made of wood and the floor is plank. The wind blew freely greeting this awkward body of mine.

“What message do you want?" ask the young man to me.

“Samain is the same Brother." I replied accordingly.

“Alpokat juice likes it?" he asked, I answered with a nod of my head.

“Then, what food? Got soto, meatballs, chicken noodles, or want some rice?" tanyanya looked at me with a warm smile.

“Mie chicken meatballs deh.” answer me quickly.

He also ordered food. Shortly, the food arrived. Meatball chicken noodles, soto for the young man and 2 glasses of avocado juice as well as 2 bottles of mineral water.

I instantly devoured that ravenous chicken meatball noodles.

Sluuupo! The slurrp!! I drank the chicken noodle sauce until it ran out. “You want more?" asked the young man smilingly surprised me.

“Shiit!!” curse me in my heart.

I forgot the presence of the young man in front of me, tempted by chicken meatball noodles. Shame is not helped, usually I eat with my family and little friends. I can eat as much as they can, without maintaining the image as a woman.

“Ee...not Kak, already full." answered me a little stammered. He nodded and then OH ria.

“Mie his chicken is delicious huh? Soto is delicious. Filya and Revan eat here."

“Yes, it's good, brother." I replied, then sucked out the avocado juice in front of me. All the food and drinks in front of me were gone, including a bottle of mineral water. While the young man ate it like a snail, long and slow.

After eating, he started asking me this and that. Ask about my hobbies, my favorite foods, my favorite colors, and more. It's like a cop interrogating her again. I did not expect this Class Brother of mine, apparently not as late as I had imagined all this time.

He started telling me about himself, saying whatever he liked and didn't like, but I didn't ask. What a familiar snob. I remember my little friend now.

“Boy although chatty but make me laugh, not ngebosenin kayak gini. Speaking of which is not important, seriously again.” murmured me in the heart.

After much talking. Suddenly he wanted to say something very serious. Starting from looking at me attached to a serious face and asking questions that are very long, make me upset.

“What kind of man do you like to be your girlfriend?" ask her.

“Oh, just ask that. Kirain whatever, make you anxious, Kak.” I breathed a sigh of relief, after listening to that strange question.

“Which is definitely a boy, not a lekong. Then good to me."

“Only that?” ask her again. I nodded back.

“Nothing is more specific, for example from the face, hobbies or what is it?"

“No. A handsome and handsome face can be ugly someday, one's hobbies and nature can change if one wants to change, the important thing is there is a sense of me and treat me well, it is more than enough." answer me.

He nodded his head, then smiled. “It's like that?" He asked back with a smile. I answered nodding.

“I've liked you for a long time. Want to be my girlfriend?”

The deg!!! My heart almost jumped to hear it.

I want to feel like I'm now scraping my eardrum, making sure what I hear. That popular upperclassman told me love?

Waitaminute! I am not an easy woman to play. Don't think because he's handsome and popular, I can be easy to get. I immediately chuckled.

“Kakak said what earlier, it looks like my ears are a bit troubled. Cook I heard Brother said I like me?”

“Iya, I like you. You want to be my girlfriend?” He repeated his words seriously and looked at me.

I squeeze my shorts, I'm a little nervous. “Kak, make a joke don't dong.” reply.

“I'm not kidding, I'm serious.” He confirmed his words.

I was silent, and the atmosphere became silent for a moment. There was only the sound of wind and laughter on the other table.