
Boy followed Dion's steps towards the complete examination room which was in a very closed room. There was a nervousness in Boy's heart for fear that the result would not match his expectations. His only hope is one, to spend the rest of his life with the woman he loves Natasha. Boy loves Natasha very much despite knowing that Natasha is only an artificial man and certainly marrying him cannot make Boy have offspring.
Boy does not dispute about offspring, after all he can create a baby to be his children later.
"Give me all your stuff!" dion's Word.
"Eh?"
"Wallets, cell phones, watches or anything else on your body. Let go of everything and give it to me."
Boy complied and gave all his belongings to Dion.
"How long does it take for this thorough examination?" ask Boy.
"Not long. It's only about 15 to 30 minutes."
"Then the outcome? When can I receive the results of this examination?"
"Patience first, man. Just checked yet you've asked when the results came out." Dion shook his head slowly at his friend who looked nervous.
"Deplace your clothes with those given by my assistant."
Boy nodded in understanding then followed in the footsteps of a male nurse. Meanwhile, Dion prepares tools that will examine the body of his best friend.
Not long after Boy returned in the hospital patient's pajamas.
"You ready?" ask Dion.
"Yes. Even though I'm a little nervous. And .. I'm asking you not to let my dad or your dad know about this checkup."
"You just calm down. I will not break my vows as a doctor. Come on!"
In a different place, Natasha and her friends came out of the cinema room with a face of sumringah. Most of them praised the film by producer Kang Joon A.
While everyone was busy asking for a picture with the producer, Natasha was busy tweaking her phone to contact Boy. Repeatedly made calls but never picked up by Boy.
Natasha is upset with Boy's attitude of always ignoring him in times of need.
"Where is he? Is he still struggling with his job?" furious Natasha.
Natasha keeps going by calling Boy's phone number.
"Thank God, Boy! You really piss me off!"
"When you're upset, a beautiful woman is still beautiful, yes!" the familiar man's voice in Natasha's ears made her stop her call.
"You? What are you doing here? Are you following me?"
"I just accidentally crossed in front of the ladies' toilet. After all, this is a public place, anyone can cross here, right?"
Natasha. "As far as you go, Mr. Sean Connan!" Natasha steps away from Sean but Sean quickly blocks Natasha's arm.
"Don't put your frustration on everyone just because your lover didn't take a call from you!" said Sean who was so close to Natasha.
"Let go! Or I'll scream!" threaten Natasha's.
"Miss Natasha, you have to remember that we're going to be co-stars soon. We will meet often. Can you be softer with me?"
Natasha looked at Sean with a look of dislike. He answered Sean's request.
......***......
Boy stepped gontai after checking the condition of his body in the hospital. He regretted his decision to find out about the condition of his body which recently began to weaken like never before. All this time he only thought if he was just exhausted. But in reality everything was not as he expected.
Boy calls Fajri and asks if he is busy tonight. Boy felt he needed a friend to just talk. Fajri asks Boy to come to the apartment where he lives. The genius man that one is a friend of Boy who is good at tinkering at machines.
Boy arrives at Fajri's apartment with a bent and lethargic face.
"What's wrong with you, man? Are you in trouble with Natasha?" ask Fajri.
Boy shook his head then laid his body on the sofa. Soon the sound of the bell interrupted both of them.
"Are you inviting anyone else?" fajri asked as he stepped towards the door.
A food delivery courier was standing at the door.
"Who's looking?" ask Fajri.
"I'm sorry, this is Mr. Boy Avicenna's order" the courier said.
"Eh? Boy's order? All right, bring it here." Fajri receives the goods Boy ordered and pays for them.
"Are you out of your mind? You ordered booze?" sulk Fajri.
"Here you go, just get it!" Boy snatches the parcel in Fajri's hand.
Boy opened the package and then opened the lid of the alcoholic drink bottle and then downed it.
Fajri just shook his head slowly looking at the behavior of his best friend. Never once had he seen Boy so bad like this.
"What exactly makes you this way, Boy?" fajri Gumam.
"God! You're really out of your mind! I'll call Natasha and ask her to come here. I need to know what's really going on with you!" said Fajri then called Natasha's phone.
Fajri lamented his stupidity. "That's right! It's midnight, there's no way I'm asking Natasha to come here. Ah, crap! I'd better call Rana to keep me here, "broke Fajri.
......***......
The next day, Fajri blinked his eyes and saw Boy lying on his couch. Plus the presence of Rana who even went drunk along with Boy. It seems that only Fajri is still thinking clearly.
"Wake up! I asked you to come here to accompany Boy, not to get drunk with him!" Fajri shook Rana's body until she woke up.
The shutter evaporates and wakes itself up from the influence of alcohol. "I'm sorry! I don't know if Boy's gonna be this mess."
"Is there nothing you've been talking about as long as you've been drunk? Fortunately, I didn't invite Kenji. It could ruin my apartment if he came along too." Fajri ruffled his hair.
"Eitherway! I don't remember exactly what he was talking about. I just vaguely heard that he had just done a medical with Dion, and then he was declared ill."
Fajri rounded his eyes. "ill? What pain?"
"I don't know. He doesn't speak clearly. Why are you sleeping and not hearing Boy's talk?"
"I'm already very sleepy. Anyway you guys drink until three in the morning!" Fajri again shook his head slowly with the behavior of his two friends.
Once things were under control, Fajri contacted Natasha and asked her to come. Fajri asks Rana to help him bring Boy's body into Fajri's room. He did not want to be labeled as a bad friend for letting Boy sleep on the sofa.
Thirty minutes later, Natasha comes to Fajri's apartment.
"I'm sorry if I made you come so early" Fajri said.
"It's okay. So, Boy stayed here last night?" ask Natasha.
"Yes, he came with quite a chaotic situation," replied Fajri.
"I'm sorry for bothering you. Then, where's Boy now?"
"He's in my room. Come!" Fajri pointed out the direction of his room.
"He's still sleeping. She was drunk last night with Rana. I'm really sorry I couldn't prevent it."
Natasha tried to touch her smile. "Thank you again, Fajri."
Fajri nodded then let the couple solve the problem.
"Boy! Wake up!" Natasha shook Boy's body. Actually, he was still upset because since last night Boy did not answer the call from him.
"Boy! Wake up! So this is why you didn't answer my call? You're drunk and troubling your own best friend. Boy!"
Boy gasped at the sound of Natasha's scream.
"Snat?" Boy began to adjust the light that entered his eyes.
"You here? How come?" Boy was still unaware of what he had done.
"You didn't take the call from me and you got drunk at your best friend's place! You have to explain all this to me, Boy!" Natasha started to ride a apoplexy.
"I'm sorry, Nat. Last night I .. I ... " Boy can't continue his sentence.
"You what?" ask Natasha.
"I ... I .... "
"You can share it with me if you have a problem. We're a couple, Boy. You should be able to trust me, not this way!"
"Sorry, Nat. I'm carried away by emotions and mood."
Natasha is still waiting for an explanation from Boy.
"I love you, Nat. Love you so much, but..."
"But?" Natasha doesn't believe Boy keeps pausing his words.
"I'm sick, Nat. I. .. I'm not a perfect man. I'm..."
"You think I'm perfect? I am an artificial woman born thanks to you. I don't even have what women have in general. But you still chose me. Do you think I've never thought about this? I was afraid that one day you would leave me because I was not perfect. I can't even give you a descendant." Natasha's voice began to wander. His heart ached when he spoke what was the strangeness of his heart.
"I'm sorry..." Boy hugged Natasha whose body started to shake.
"I don't even think if you're so agonized at the thought of this. I-i'm sorry! From now on we will face this together. All our pain, we'll face together." Boy tightened his embrace.
......***......
...B E R S A M B U N G...
The cameos in this part are in the novel "Sultan's Son Belongs to the CEO by Bucin Fii Sabillah" and also "Rasa, Rana and Lara by Restviani,"
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"What pain does Boy actually have? Is it the same as Roy? Guess what, really, he he he."