SURVIVORS
Chapters 147. Physician and Alan
PS: Author is busy, jd can not 2 chapters yes.. Cumaaa. 1 chapter inipun udh made panjaang. Nearly 2 thousand words hloo.. That means almost 2 chapters. 1 chapter min. a thousand words.. Happy reading kk 🥰
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Yoshi had long since returned to the hill to meet the healer. Dean was thinking hard. He felt he had to find the source of the communication barrier on the big island. If the area was this large, then he should be in the middle of that forest.
'Did the light Alan was seeing at a glance have anything to do?' thought Dean.
"It's no wonder Bi and her husband didn't choose the beach over there. It turns out that this part of the port city is unreachable jammer communication barrier. So they can still know each other's whereabouts." Mumbled Dean.
"You rest first. To be able to stay up tonight." Widuri's Advice.
"Hmmm.." Dean pulled his stool near the roof pole. Then close your eyes while leaning against a large wooden pole.
Widuri just shook her head watching her sleep so much.
Lifting containers" dirty from the table for washing. Check the container of the last cake, whether it is ripe or not.
Not much else he did. The cottage was quiet. The sun began to move west. Widuri decided to take a shower and wash his dirty clothes and Dean who had piled up.
Alan and Nastiti return while Widuri is still in the bathroom. They found Dean sleeping quietly leaning on the court pole. Nastiti to the room. He only found Marianne who had not woken up from her nap.
"Wasuri, are you inside?" Nastiti knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yes. You guys back yet? Mercifully. Please tell Alan to fill the bathroom water. I'm washing." Sut Widuri from the inside.
"okay." Answer Nastiti.
"There's cake in the kitchen bowl. You eat it." Shouted Widuri again.
"Thank you dear." Nastiti Sahut.
Alan immediately darted down the cliff to fetch water. He filled the water reservoir above the bathroom. He did not realize anyone was surprised to see the action.
"I. that. In.. he can control a.. water?" The man said with a stutter.
Yoshi smiled. He dropped the white-haired old man on the ground. Soon a stick was used to stabilize his body position.
Suddenly a huge beast leapt forward, roaring and revealing its fangs. The healer almost fell down in shock, if not immediately arrested Yoshi.
"Cloudy! Don't be naughty." Alan stroked Cloudy's head gently.
But the healer was still pale-faced. There were too many surprises when we first arrived. He had to arrange for his heartbeat first before distracting.
"Tabib, this is Alan's uncle. This is aunt Nastiti." Yoshi.
"This is the healer you asked me to check on Uncle Sunil." Yoshi.
"Oh, okay. Have seat. Sunil's in the room." Welcome Alan.
Yoshi pulled out a bench for the healer. That's when he realized Dean was sleeping. So he doesn't bother her.
Nastiti poured tea that was always warm because the teapot was kept near the embers of the kitchen fireplace. A plate of cake previously called Widuri is also served.
"Please." Tawar Nastiti friendly.
"I'll see Sunil soon." Alan walked into the room. He saw Marianne coming out of his room.
"Who is that?" ask Marianne.
"Tabib. Yoshi take it." said Alan. Marianne nodded and let Alan go.
"Wasuri, are you inside?" Marianne knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yes, just a second.." Voice inside.
Before long Widuri came out while carrying a wet laundry basket. His face looks fresh. The basket was placed on the edge of the court.
"You've brought a healer?" Widuri approached Yoshi.
"Yes, aunt. This is the healer that dad said this morning." Answer Yoshi.
"Where's Alan?" Ask Widuri.
"She saw Sunil in the room." Nastiti pointed towards the room. Alan came out followed by Michael who looked like he had just woken up.
"Tabib, that's uncle Michael. This is Aunt Widuri. The one sleeping on the pole was Dean's uncle, my mother's brother. The one who just entered the bathroom was Aunt Marianne."
Yoshi introduced everyone there to the healer.
"I've tidied up the room. You can see Sunil. Please." Alan said with a friendly smile.
"Dean, wake. The physician has come." Widuri woke Dean up gently.
"What?" Ask Dean.
"The Prophet has come." Widuri turned her head towards the room and pointed with her chin towards it.
"alright. I look over there." Dean immediately got up from his seat and caught up with Alan.
Widuri continued her pending work. Marianne straddles the dry cloth from the clothesline. Now Widuri has a place to sunbathe.
"Do you think Sunil can still wake up?" Marianne asked Widuri while folding the cloth.
"Even in our world, the condition of a coma patient can only wait for him to come to his senses by himself." Reply Widuri.
"But it's been 8 days. The longer he's in this condition, the worse his physical impact will be when he regains consciousness." Marianne was sad to imagine it.
Widuri can't answer anymore. It was also a bitter reality that they had to accept if it did happen. The important thing is that Sunil can be aware of it, it makes him happy.
Nastiti sat in the courtyard beside Marianne.
"This castle is delicious" he said.
Marianne glanced at him.
"It's from walnuts. Gave Yoshi."
"It just feels great."
"Eh, aren't walnuts good for the brain? How can Sunil take this?" Nastiti tried to think of how to cook the beans so that Sunil also enjoyed it.
"Corn beans? Peanut syrup? A juice? Or bean porridge? What do you think?" Nastiti feels very brilliant because she has found a smart idea.
"Why not peanut milk? Like people making soy milk or almond milk?" Widuri.
"Widuri's right. Later we soak the beans first and then grind in a flour grinder." Marianne immediately welcomed Widuri's idea.
Nastiti pouting.
"It turns out I still lack ideas. Huh." His grunt.
"It is precisely because of your idea that I remember that beans can be made into milk." Widuri cheers on Nastiti.
"really?" Nastiti's face is back.
"You go take a shower. Stinks." Marianne said to Nastiti.
"I've been bathing in the sea." Deny Nastiti.
"It's worth the fishy smell. Take a shower before the afternoon. We've got to prepare dinner." Marianne didn't give Nastiti a chance to argue.
Marianne then brought all the neatly folded clothes into the room. Since the door to the men's room was usually open, then the voice inside could be heard clearly.
"So how's doc? Can our brother wake up?" Ask Alan expectantly.
Marianne did not hear the doctor's answer. He continued to keep the clothes.
Marianne, Widuri and Nastiti were already busy in the kitchen. The doctor was in the room long enough. The women were suppressing their anxiety by doing activities.
It was already evening when the healer came out of the room. His forehead sweated. Yoshi took her to sit down, and gave her a drink.
"Alan, the healer looks tired. Why don't you take out the young coconuts to get the stamina back?" Nastiti's Advice.
"Ahh, I forgot about that." Alan scratched his head.
The fruit of the coconuts they had harvested that day. Now the court is full of coconuts.
"A lot of so. You guys cleared the coconut forest?" Ask Dean in wonder.
Alan cengengesan's. "I don't know who's old or young. You choose yourself." His word.
Michael weighed and shook some coconuts. Then choose one. "Try this one. Maybe pretty good."
Dean picked up the coconut fruit, then a medium-sized knife suddenly appeared in his hand. He made the doctor very surprised.
"Ba.. how in.. does he me.. do it?" Nervous ask.
"Every one of my mother's people has their own skills. Like my mother who was good at fighting, the other uncles also had their own skills." Yoshi.
"Tabib don't worry, we're good people." Michael said with a big smile.
Dean handed over the opened coconut. Widuri gives spoon.
"Please tasting. It's good to restore tiredness." Her speech.
"And this walnut pastel is very good for our brain health." Nastiti.
The healer finally dared to try after seeing Yoshi's smile.
"It's, it's refreshing."
The physician pervades every mouthful of young coconuts. Then he tried the baked walnut pastels served.
"It's.." The doctor closed his eyes looking for the right word to describe the taste of the cake.
"Bagaima tastes?" Yoshi.
"It's unique.." Answer healers.
"Unique? What kind of food description is that? Already aunt. I don't want to cook another time." Yoshi pouted.
Physician surprised. "Did you make it? It's delicious. it's delicious." The doctor persuaded Yoshi.But Yoshi had already lashed.
"Honestly this is delicious. This old man just can't explain the unique taste in it." The old physician still persuaded Yoshi. Everyone smiles to see it.
"So what about Sunil? Can you get him up?" Marianne asked impatiently.
The doctor breathed a moment.
"That's hard. But we can try some methods to stimulate his consciousness.."
"For example?" cut Nastiti impatient.
"Well, we can continue like your methods all along, get her talking, touch her.."
"But it didn't pay off. The longer he does, the worse it will be even if he realizes it later." Tukas Marianne's.
The doctor listened patiently.
"We know the cause of him like that..."
"Yes, because of her mischief." Nastiti mentowel jidat Alan with anxiety.
"You always cut my words." The old physician stared intently at everyone. The back of silence.
"Your friends are so because of the lightning strike. What if we let him get another shot to stimulate his response?"
All were in disbelief at the idea of the physician.
"Would he be struck by lightning again? Can koit dong." sergeant Widuri.
He left the table to the kitchen and struggled there. Cloudy followed.
"You hungry, baby? Let's get dinner ready, yeah." Soft talk. Marianne and Nastiti came to help.
"So how do you mean?" Dean refocused on the healer.
"I can't guarantee your friend's conscious. So if you can, try stimulating him with a lightning strike. But not as powerful as before." The physician elaborated his idea.
Alan smiled mysteriously.
"Can something like this be?" Alan showed his palm which emitted a small bolt of lightning. The subtle sounds of the rays. zzzzzttt. blarr..
The old healer reflexed backwards and fell backward because the foot of the bench he was sitting on was stuck in the floor gap.
"Oh, this is too much. Too many unexpected things." His complaint.
Dean helped him wake up.
"You okay? Let's drink first."
Dean glared at Alan. "You're reckless." Reprovedly.
"What's my fault? This old man said little lightning. I'm just setting an example." Alan said to defend himself.
"You can control water and lightning?" Ask the healer after he calms down.
"Water? No. gabe. Who said I control water?" Ask Alan in wonder.
"I saw you control the water myself and went up there." Point the doctor towards the top of the bathroom.
"Oh, it's just bringing water from under the cliff. I can't control the water. But it could be this (while showing lightning) and this (showing a red laser light on his other palm)
The doctor was really impressed. 'His inner 'extraordinary nation.
"Ehemm. Maybe your little lightning can try to stimulate his nerve points..."
"I'll shock him now." Alan went up to the room. But soon Dean pulled again.
"Sit down and listen first. Your frivolity has already made a lot of trouble for Sunil. So don't add any more." Dean said firmly.
Alan finally sat quietly and waited for the old physician's explanation.
The healer shook his head looking at Alan's attitude. No wonder his friend was a victim.
"Ckkp. You must learn patience. If this continues, then all your friends will suffer the same fate as Sunil. And you'll be alone!" Said spicy.
Alan blinked in disbelief. 'Am I being scolded by this old man? Huh..how old is he? How dare you nag me?' rutuk Alan was upset at heart.
Dean saw a streak of red light in Alan's eyes. His hand was immediately placed on Alan's shoulder to resuscitate him from anger. The red light in Alan's eyes dimmed.
Yoshi also sees Alan change in a moment. And he was vigilant to keep the healer from unwanted things.
The old healer was not unaware of the tension caused by his words just now. He has to end this.
"Try to stun his fingertips with a small bolt of lightning. And see if there's a response." He said to the point.
Alan immediately stood up and darted into the room. Dean and Michael followed. The old physician was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Direful. He's so horrible." Mumbled.
Taken the coconut fruit raised it to the mouth and immediately poured all its contents. The coconut water slid in to moisten his dry throat.
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