
"My eyes are sore" Tara said as she rubbed her eyes.
"Tetesin eye medicine" said Prita without taking his eyes off his phone.
Prita is busy checking all of her social media while waiting for Fendy to reply to her message. Tick one. Prita foolishly tried a call via Whatsapp even though he knew the call was not connected. The phone is the same.
"No crap" asked Tara again.
"Hmm" Prita replied.
"I've never seen anyone shower, ngawur!" reply Tara upset.
The stye in his village is in line with the myth of peeping people shower. If true, then Jaka Tarub should be blind, have peeked, stolen, lied, even to the marriage of double kill thought Tara. If Jaka Tarub lives in the present day will be directly reported to the women's community, subject to layered articles. Cih, folklore turns out to be many negative sides.
Tara groped her eyelids which began to swell and reddish in color. So curious, Tara to pull her eyelids just to check there are lumps that appear from behind the eyelids or not.
"Prit, woy" call Tara
"Why lo, from yesterday busy mulu" asked Tara while peeking at Prita's phone.
"How else see the work. There's a lot of offers, what do you want to take?" Prita switched the conversation.
"Prit Holiday, I need healing" sedu Tara
"Tara Widuri, you owe a lot everywhere. Apartment installments, cars, branded goods, not yet owed by your mother. Mumpung there is a nawarin job take aja. You have to realize, many artists are not selling right now. While you are still productive, reduce your luxury lifestyle, spend a lot, open a business. Remember the saying
Assemble upstream,
Swim to the edge
Now you work until you open a business, if it's time you can retire safely" Prita cerocos.
Tara rolled her eyes bored. Dozens of times Prita reminded himself of the debt and all the***** his whimper. Today he is happy with the victory of Latang, he chose to be silent consider Prita is the wind then, go and throw.
"Hey, beat me up!" continued Prita.
"Lu have a lot of money, I've made a living investing, and health insurance you always avoid. Want to get to when you stay in the VVIP class using your own money, how strong you are. Set aside your money for your health insurance, same nyokap"
"It's only if you're sick" Tara replied lightly.
Prita is out of words. Bodo very, very sick if you want to talk first? if you are sick do not cry looking for Prita's inner loan.
The next day, Prita awakens with a hysterical cry from Tara. Prita who was still sleepy immediately woke up then headed for the origin of the sound, Bathroom.
Prita bangs on the door and looks by her both eyes Tara in a condition of severe swelling. Both her eyelids and her thickened eye bags covered her vision. Tara's face was like someone had been stabbed. Tara roared in disbelief as her face turned ugly.
That day Prita pontang panting canceled the schedule of Tara's activities, apologized and sent parcels to reduce the anger of the party who invited Tara.
"Let's go to the doctor" Prita asked concerned.
"Not crazy!, hurry up and order the drugs in halodoc. It can be a shock if anyone knows how I look like a gini" said Tara thought the image and his good name would be damaged with a photo of his swollen face.
"Tara" called Prita to Tara who was busy looking at her reflection on the front camera of her Iphonenya.
ckrekk, Prita takes a picture of Tara's face and sends her to her acquaintance's general practitioner.
Tara screamed loudly asking Prita to delete the photo. Prita tries to calm Tara down if the doctor needs a photo of her face in order to diagnose the cause of the swelling.
"Lo's gossiping about the doctor?" recriminate Tara
"See the doctor's reply. You do not want to be called, so the doctor sent a long chat nih lo read it yourself" said Prita terbahak.
Swollen eyes due to the buildup of fluid in the eye area, visible from its symmetrical shape (if it gets a crooked tone is not symmetrical). The main cause is seeing the screen of a phone or laptop for a long time. Eye conditions that are now quite severe, should be treated since the first swelling. How to treat eye compresses using ice cubes and given a photo prescription. According to the doctor there are drugs that can not be purchased freely, must use a prescription.
"I ordered the drug at the pharmacy, which is the cooperation of the doctor" said Prita
A few minutes later the medicine came, Tara hurriedly hid, afraid the courier saw her swollen face.
"Ngapain lo gagging? he's the guy at the door"
Tara came out of hiding, then opened the package of drugs while making sure the door was closed tightly.
"Is there no injectable medicine?" ask Tara silly.
Prita's turn is rolling her eyeballs.
"Lo just drink a lot of questions. Want to shoot tomorrow with that face?" prita Cibir.
Two things in the world that Tara hated the most, one washing dishes, two taking medicine. Since childhood Tara always take medicine tucked in ripe bananas or other fruits that taste sweet.
"Why not injected anyway, even ask to take medicine. What kind of drug costs over 50 grand?" tara was shocked.
Tara matches the name of the drug with the receipt.
"Ce-te-ri-zine" spelled Tara.
"Much expensive" protested Tara.
"Lah yesterday he said sick used to be a new insurance list. If you take insurance, consulting a doctor is equally covered by insurance" said Prita mocked Tara.
Tara obeyed Prita's will with the lure of medical costs covered entirely by insurance. She signed up for herself and her mother.
Tara squeezed her eyelids with ice pack gel, a chill that reduced the pain and heat on her face. Tears continue to flow because of the pain and also the pressure between the skin of his eyes that makes the range of vision narrower. The world felt small, to see the whole room he had to hold his head up and raise his face.
All because of the fucking haters who keep roaring the latitude. It was the victory giveaway, if not this, Tara could not bear to reply one by one. He didn't even blink for a long time. His eyeballs were heating up, he felt his eye nerves stiffening due to the comment war.
"Oh, ouch" cried Tara away the ice pack from her face.
"Why again?" ask Prita who's ordering fast food.
Tara pointed at her blistered face.
"The "eye is pressed, not left long above the skin. It's a lap first belek lo" Prita handed her a wet tissue while frowning.
Prita is tired of commenting about Tara's habit of replying to haters' comments.
Free to advise people who are in love and full of obsession.
"Finish" an Instagram caption story makes Prita's face again moody.
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