
Almost a week the patient had been living in Elle's house, trailing behind the girl with Bob. Doing anything together even though the debate between them often happens.
" El, we should have given him a name, right?." Bob chirps in one afternoon as they gather in the backyard.
Elle turned to look at the patient who was sitting quietly chewing on the fruit picked earlier, as if he was not the one being talked about.
" He should have a name." Said Elle immediately agreed with Bob's proposal.
" It's not nice to call him, hey, you, you?. " hereinafter.
" It's even stranger to call him who you are." Bob's mouth is accompanied by laughter.
Elle also laughed.
" That's it, you."
" Hey!." Elle called.
the patient looked in silence.
" What do you want to be called?."Elle asked with a friendly smile.
" Whatever." His reply indifferently made Elle's smile loosen.
" It's up to you but you don't spend my fruit too dong" Protests Bob scolded her with a pouty face.
In protest from Bob, he put the fruit that was divided into two plates into one and then put a plate filled with fruit on his lap and an empty plate pushed toward Bob who was pouting.
" Call him the greedy." Tukas Bob was annoyed to lift the empty plate threatening to crush the patient even though he stopped his bluff in the air.
" No way." The patient said quickly.
" Lho. earlier said it was up to." Bob sneered.
" Don't want that."Reply to the patient as a rebellious boy.
" Who cares if you want to or not?!" Bob's murmur
" Give me my fruit back." Bob stuck out his hand but was patched.
" Elle, look at her....!!"Bob pitted like a boy who molested his playmate.
Elle shook her head to see their behavior like tom and jerry fighting over chicks.
" Now, take mine." Elle pushed the plate.
Bob who moves to Elle is arrested by her. Although he was a patient at the moment, his strength could not be underestimated. Bob thinks so. He easily pressed Bob back into place, handing a plate filled with fruit onto his lap. Walk proudly to pick up Elle's fruit plate and enjoy it without caring about Bob's hateful gaze.
Elle laughed at their behavior.
" sake inspector vijay's name." Said Bob in a sniffle tone.
Elle was still laughing. " Why?."
" Spector Vijay in an Indian movie is a heroic but actually a bitch. He'll show up after the riot ends and like to claim someone else's job as his service" Bob said.
" As annoying as he is" Bob used a mouth gesture pointing at the patient.
" I don't like shitty names." Knock on the patient.
" Who cares whether you like it or not, I will still call you that."Bob insisted.
" I won't look, say, or come if you call me"
The two argue back.
" Candy name dong Bob." Elle
" John! " the suggestion of Bob
" Dislike." Tukas the patient quickly
" Rose?!." Bob called another name.
" No." the patient nodded
" Pbuy?!." Cetus Bob's.
" Campaign." the patient refused.
" Melly. " Said Bob.
" Sounds like a dog's name." protested the patient.
" Oh yes, maemunah deh." Bob said in a surrender tone.
the patient throws him a piece of fruit and Bob replies.
" Food should not be wasted." Elle protest, stop the second fruit war.
" What are you guys doing? seems to be having fun?. "
" Sir Mantri Bein, you're coming." Bob's greeting followed Elle. The patient only gave a faint nod that was replied to a smile by Bein's mantri.
" We're naming him. " Said Bob
" A good idea." Mantri Bein.
"Join with us-we to give it a name." Take Bob with a grin on his face.
" I'm old, my head can no longer have a good idea." Mantri Bein refused. " I'm afraid it'll even make a boring name, old, a village or something." Clearly with a smile on his face.
" He's a fussy, name-coded but rejected continues to be the same as him" Bob accused the patient.
" Wi' Wants to be called 'Woi' mulu like her"
" The name you call nothing cool." The patient denied Bob's accusation.
Bob again mentioned a number of names but still no one touched the patient's heart.
" that.... Robby sounds good." Cut Elle.
" It's good."
" You will fit better with this name. Robby, Rob and Bob. " Obviously Elle.
" When Rob and Bob join together, it sounds like Robbot. "
" When it sounds like Bobrok. "
" How do you think?. "
" Not good." Sela Bob fast with a dark face
" Good enough. " The patient nodded.
Bob's still pouting. " Why are you against me everywhere."
"That's my name, not yours. Why don't you like it?" the patient protested with Bob's attitude.
"Whatever." Bob at the end.
" I was kidding. " Elle persuaded.
" No one will call you together like that. "
Turning to the patient, Elle said.
" Do you fit that name?. "
" It doesn't matter." Briefly talk.
" all right. Robbie!. " Disconnect Elle.
" When you're done, I have to check on him, uh. " Said Mr. Bein mantri reminded them of the purpose of his arrival.
" Oh. please, Mr. mantri" said Elle politely.
Elle and Bob let Mantri Bein do a routine checkup
" Just get an injection in his head" Seloroh Bob.
accompanying the steps of the two men towards the front house.
" Possibly, Robby is a rich kid, yes" Bob sings Robby's rations all at once.
Elle glanced at Bob and triggered something in his head.
" Why are you saying that?"
" Look, as long as he's with us, there's nothing he knows that's possible that in his house, those trivial things must be done by the housekeeper and he's fully served" Bob expressed his opinion.
"The name also forgets memory"
"He just forgot his identity, not how to be human" Bob denied Elle's words.
" He still knows how to eat, bathe, dress, can still read" Bob said further.
" But, by the way, kebayang not really if there is amnesia continues to completely forget everything. Really like a baby, everything was taught again from the beginning" Chirps Elle chuckled.
" The first thing I thought, who could take care of him? because it's gotta be a test of patience, right?" Said Bob.
" Maybe it's not as bad as we thought it was" Elle said.
" It's big, it's grown up so it's easier too. Memories and nakarnya already dong street"
" Yes too" Bob thought for a moment of Elle's words and felt that it made sense.
The two chatted nonchalantly, occasionally they laughed and ridiculed each other. This is how they, these outcasts comfort each other. When children their age enjoy the affection of parents, both only pity themselves. Born from a simple family and complicated parenting problems and they were abandoned because of selfishness.