
Sagara suddenly fell silent as he felt a strangeness within him. His head was suddenly dizzy and it was like someone was hitting his chest so hard. So hurt. He even held his chest which was still throbbing pain. However, Sagara tried to remain calm so that the trial of his brother was soon over.
Sagara again placed his hand on the round table that bounded between himself and Tirta. Their blue eyes looked at each other. It was strange to act like this in front of her brother. Seriously pretentious expression as if loving Belva was a grave mistake that her kind and wise father could not forgive.
" You sick?" Tirta just guessed. Seeing Sagara's suddenly changed face is clearly a sign.
" You still know, don't you," Sagara lied. He endured all his pain. This is so weird. It seems like something is wrong with him. Suddenly, Sagara felt sultry. Just a moment his eyes scanned the entire area of this sizable square room, especially the upper walls. The thing that Tirta said was an air conditioning device lit up. It was eighteen degrees. But, why is Sagara hot?
" You're hot?"
Sagara did not answer. His body temperature rose, until Sagara opened a Tirta t-shirt. Real hot. Really am.
" Water!" Sagara shouted so loudly. His chest rose and fell, his teeth churning withstanding the heat. His head and stomach were about to explode. The flesh that was attached to his bones seemed to be ripe. His brain is boiling. Sagara's body was red as if it was burning.
In the presence of Sagara, Tirta immediately drags Sagara into the bathroom. Slam his sister's body into the body bath while filling it with cold water. Tirta is a doctor, but he has never treated a demon in his entire life. After all, why was his sister suddenly like that?
After the water covered Sagara's body, Tirta heaved a sigh of relief. Her sister drowned her entire body in the bath tub until she could no longer see her head.
" Belle!"
Tirta jumped up after hearing Sagara's scream. His head came to the surface and looked normal again.
" Why is he?"
Sagara does not know. She clearly felt that something was wrong with her boyfriend.
" Where's Belva's house?"
Tirta shrugged, "how do I know!"
" God Tirta, help your brother. Something's wrong with him!"
" What's wrong?"
Sagara has recovered. He closed his eyes and felt nothing more. Indeed, he should not be far from the water if he wants to live long in the human realm.
" Can you call her brother?"
Tirta was upset himself to hear his sister even tell him to. Regretting has also introduced advanced technology such as smart phones that he always brought everywhere to Sagara.
" Ask the address."
There was no response from Tirta. Opening his eyes, Sagara no longer found his brother nearby. This large bathroom is empty. He was alone with the door wide open.
" God Tirtaaaa!"
Sagara became upset himself. He could only scream like this when he was with his brother. If with his friends he must be cold so that the goddesses fall in love with him. Naturally, the Goddesses are so curious about men who are difficult to guess.
" It's still a long time?"
Sagara. Found Tirta had changed into a more casual outfit and showed the car keys.
" What?"
" I've got the address."
A wide smile was engraved on Sagara's lips. The man immediately stood up and left the bathin tub very comfortable. Perhaps, he should rest there all day if he was alone. And... Sagara should not be out of date, right? therefore, he must have a mobile phone in order to contact Belva.
" No!"
" God Tirta, your brother needs to adapt to this strange new world."
" Yes, wait."
Sagara walked towards the large cupboard inside Tirta's vast room. Sagara feels comfortable and is no stranger to everything. Her sister is really cool. The room is very similar to the palace room. It was just that the walls here were nothing made of gold. But, by design and layout, everything is exactly. Even his closet has a percentage similar to the palace wardrobe of nine seven percent.
Sagara tried to dampen his admiration for the incredible details Tirta remembered. Now is the time to visit her lover after some time of not meeting. Sagara. But now, that's not the point. He has to make sure Belva is okay. Grabbing one of the shirts and jeans, Sagara immediately put it on. Along with the completion of Sagara wearing clothes, Tirta came and gave a flat rectangular shaped object.
" Wear as necessary. It's not a new HP, but you have to take good care of it."
Sagara agreed. No matter the cell phone in his grip used, the important thing is still useful, right?
" Come!"
Sagara walks align the steps with Tirta. In the car, Sagara almost went to the right. He forgot that in Indonesia, the steering wheel is on the right. Actually it could be, Sagara entered and drove, but Tirta said, to be able to bring a private vehicle at this time, people who drive must have a SIM. Sagara does not know what SIM is.
***
" Doctor Tirta, please come in," Maya lets her guests in. His eyes glanced at the man walking behind Tirta at a glance. Even in the class of women who are married and have children, Maya considers that the man who is with Tirta is very handsome.
Doctor Tirta and Sagara walked into an unusually large and spacious house and it was cold and clean. They sat down after being invited by the host.
" So, what did the doctor mean by coming here?" Maya curious. On the phone, Dr. Tirta said nothing but to mention Belva with a vague murmur.
" I'm gonna check on Belva for a second."
Maya nodded in understanding. He felt that Doctor Tirta was very cool as a doctor. Doctor Tirta even bother to come to the house of patients who have fully recovered just because they want to make sure if the patient is cured.
" Okay, Doc."
" Oh yeah, meet me, this is my sister. Just call me Sagara."
Sagara held out a hand that was immediately held by Maya.
" Call me Maya" he said briefly, replying to Sagara's hand.
" Well, can you take us to Belva's room?"
Maya nodded, "pleasingly," she said, so pleased to know that Doctor Tirta was so attentive to her patients. In addition, since Belva was healthy again, his psychology also improved. Even now he can pick up Hana or prepare breakfast for his happy little family.
They stopped in front of a door that was not too high. Sagara was impatient to see how beautiful the woman in there was.
Door opens. He showed a figure he was so familiar with. Who else if not Belva. The woman woke up from her lying position.
" Mom Maya, how come you don't knock?" his protest.
" Just want a surprise if there is a Doctor Tirta would check your situation."
Sagara observes Belva looking at her brother, and Belva's gaze shifts towards him. However, strange. Belva frowned and just kept quiet. Not greeting. What happened to her boyfriend? can't Belva forget about her in such a short time?
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