Ares: Never Grow Up
Past Ron! (3)

..."Adik promise huh? From now on .. Never drink your mother's milk again." ...

POV: Ron

"Well, why doc?" ask me with a confused tone. The doctor was still silent and looked at me confusedly as well, he must have been thinking the right words for me.

"That's because .. in the healing process, sister should not consume milk. So it's better to avoid milk first" said the doctor in the end. I nodded slowly, I had indeed read that milk gives a rejection reaction to medicine, therefore people who will take medicine should not drink milk.

"Oh .. OK doc! Then .... after recovery is also okay?" ask again. The doctor was immediately flabbergasted, did he not expect that I would ask like this?

"Maybe better, sister for the next do not drink milk huh? After a long healing process, he was afraid it would have an allergic effect later," he said trying to explain. I was still silent and watching his facial expression, I was amazed that he was so calm when he lied. Unlike the nurse earlier, her expression was so calm and made others believe.

But I still don't understand why he lied to me.

"Sir doctor," call me. He immediately looked into my eyes and raised his eyebrows, as if saying 'what's wrong?' to me.

"The ionization reaction of NaCl is the same as Na+ + Cl-does not it?" ask suddenly. Of course the doctor was immediately surprised to hear me speak like that.

"One of the oldest pioneers of the atomic theory was John Dalton, in 1808" he said. The doctor looked at me with a strange look. I smiled and tried to sit down.

"Doctor must be .. already understand, right? I don't .. like a child in general .. Therefore, the doctor can .. tell me the truth," I said with a short breath. When I sat down, I immediately felt the oxygen from my lungs was gone, even though I was still wearing a breathing apparatus.

My eyes immediately looked at the doctor again, as if he was giving a strong thought to say. Not being strong enough to sit, I finally chose to lie back down.

"So this .. I assume that the milk that my sister gave me was the cause of my sister going to the hospital right now" he said, touching the back of my infused hand. I scrunched my forehead, looking at him with an angry look.

"Why doctor ... can assume something like ... is that?" ask me with a pretty loud tone. The doctor immediately rubbed my head gently, his eyes also looking at me with pity.

"Did you ever hear of the drug Cholinesterase Inhibitors?" ask the doctor. I was still silent and trying to remember, it seemed like I had already read a few paragraphs about the medicine.

"Medicine for .. dementia patients?" many doubt. The doctor was surprised because I knew, but he immediately nodded to answer my question.

"That's great, you even know about this drug" he said to me. I'm not in the mood to be happy right now, so I don't return the words.

"Then ... what is the relationship .. the drug is with me?" ask the doctor.

"Does my sister know ... What if we take it overdose?" ask the doctor too. I immediately fell silent, in some of the articles I read, obviously the impact of this drug is quite serious.

Starting from damage to the central nerve, respiratory disorders, to total paralysis. Would you do this to me?

"Hiks .. hiks .. I hate .. mother ... I also hate .. hiks .. doctor," I said in a slow cry. The doctor rubbed the shoots of my head gently and gently, occasionally clearing the tears that had dripped from my eyes, then said everything would be fine.

Can't doc, it's not gonna be okay. If only I didn't know, maybe better. Because I know, I want to live. But why should I be hostile to my own mother?

The door of the room opened, showing the figure of my mother who came with a worried look. The doctor who had accompanied me, immediately whispered to me something before leaving.

"Sister knows everything, I'm sure you know how to handle it" she whispered to me. After that he immediately stood up and greeted my mother. I could see that they were chatting in a friendly manner, as if there was no problem with the look on his face.

Several times my mother also glanced at me and then looked at the doctor.

"Ron baby, why are you so sick?" ask her with a worried tone. After hearing the doctor's words, I couldn't feel the same way as before, especially my mother. I want to ask him honestly immediately, so that all this curiosity is answered.

"It's okay .. mother," I replied accordingly. My mother seemed dissatisfied with my answer, she immediately put her bag on her lap and pulled out something.

DEG!

Hahahaha, I thought I was the stupid one. Because I was too hopeful for the reality that I had been ignoring all along. You know what my mom put out?

Textbook.

"Well Ron, because you must be bored just to shut up and look around, what if you were" my mom said, cut off because the doctor took her textbook.

"Sorry Mom, for a better break. We can't agree to this kind of action, and instead of giving books for entertainment, can't you bring a toy that's worth playing with a 5-year-old?" ask the doctor with emphasis at the end of the sentence. Instead of being aware of what the doctor said, my mother was angry and talked to him.

"My son is up to me! What right does the doctor have to prohibit what I do?! My son wants it too!" shouted mom. Suddenly this room became more crowded, and made my head so dizzy.

"Please don't yell, this disrupts the patient's rest. And about me who has what rights? I am his doctor, as long as he is still sick, he is under my responsibility. And yuu? Where were you at the critical moment? I hope you're self-conscious enough now." The doctor spoke calmly, but I'm sure he's holding back his anger right now. It was visible from his trembling left fist.

"Then, have you ever asked what is the will of your child? How about you ask him now?" the doctor said while looking at me. My mother didn't even glance at me, as if convinced that I would answer that it was okay.

"My son would want to! I know that since childhood he loved to learn!" my mother said firmly. Of course he was wrong, I only did it because he was happy. Because I can see a mother who laughs happily when I'm smart, and because I can feel the affection that you give me when I answer correctly.

"I. .. don't want to" I said very slowly. The doctor and my mother stopped fighting, they looked at me.

"What did you say?" asked my mother with an angry expression.

"I DON'T WANT TO!" I shouted out loud. My mother went straight up, I could see she was walking towards me while raising her arm.

...Is he going to slap me? ...

TBC.

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