Tetu Keseh Keseangan Aa Doctor

Tetu Keseh Keseangan Aa Doctor
12. Checkup


The girl moved awkwardly with the tray of food in her hand. Maybe he accidentally opened the door suddenly without notice, until now he was embarrassed to be seen by strangers like Gista.


"Annu, A. Mamah told him to bring food," he said shyly.


Endra looked at Gista for a moment before he grimaced. "Fasting, Deck. No need to."


"Oh." He was disappointed and felt guilty. "Sorry, A. Don't know."


"Yes, no pa-pa."


His face looks pale. Maybe he's sick? Or because he is white? Gista was watching. One look can also immediately understand that this girl likes Endra.


Looks young. The body is not thin, full but looks healthy and beautiful.


Kembang village definitely.


"Oiya, Dek, all right. I'm asking you to take something."


"Yes, A, I can."


Endra moved, coming there to whisper.


Gista's squeeze was a bit strange when looking at their distance. Spontaneously he held his throat, willing to vomit for a reason that was completely not a smell.


No. gabe. Maybe his tongue is in trouble. His own saliva was enough to make Gista want to vomit so it must be because of that. Not because of the others.


It's crazy that he gets distracted just because Endra is close to someone else.


For God's sake, Gista just met him yesterday!


"Tea." Endra came closer to Gista who spontaneously gasped. "May I close my eyes for a moment? Just a minute."


"Make what?" Gista was clearly surprised.


"Later I'll be clear not pa-pa, huh? I swear, I did not do anything. Just check it out for a second."


Gista did not mind either. He knew this guy well from yesterday. It was just a reflex that Gista asked.


Her eyelids closed, and Endra came to put something on. It seemed like it was some sort of black cloth that he tightly bound covered Gista's eyelids.


"Wrights, Tea?"


"No."


"I added it, yeah. Dark sampe. Can't see a thing. Blink also close your eyes. Just shut it up."


I don't know why this is a little familiar. Don't say ....


"Udah, Tea?"


"Yes, dark." Gista locked all his eyesight behind the thick cloth. He closed his eyes obediently at Endra's request.


Gista thinks he knows what he wants to do.


"Now I ask, well," said Endra kindly. Followed by the feeling he brought something closer to Gista's mouth and nose. "This what?"


So a test, huh? As expected Gista.


Gista had experienced it too. Three times, more precisely. The doctor would close Gista's eyes, then tell her to smell the aroma of coffee, sugar and tea when her eyes were closed.


The function of the blindfold is so that Gista does not make up his complaints about something, and the doctor also makes sure confident that the smell of Gista is really problematic.


"Fish." That's what Gista answered when I don't know what it was proffered by Endra.


"Don't you? It smells fishy like fish, tea?" ask Endra patiently.


"I don't know the description." Gista muttered, speaking honestly. "That's not really the smell of real fish, but fishy. I've never smelled anything like this in a lifetime."


"OKAY. So the point is that Teteh doesn't know what it smells like but it's kind of like that, yeah?"


"Yes. Amis anyway. Not good."


"Amis, yeah. That this?" Endra replaced that with something else.


"Pait." Gista. "Pait but fishy too. A little bit smaller than that."


"If this?"


"Dame."


"This?"


"The kayak hook."


"If this?"


".... Amis is different too. Samar that smells."


"How's this?"


"There's no smell."


"If this?"


"Rubby."


"okay." Endra seemed to move for a moment before he returned to his voice. "I bribe a little, well, Tea. Rasain is a little. If you want to vomit, say. Okay?"


"okay."


"I'm bribing, yeah."


Gista opened his mouth. Feeling something that traumatized him. "Sugar."


"Sugar, Tea?"


"No. It's like rotten meat. But I inget, I rasain sugar yesterday like this."


Endra laughed a little. "Drink first." He helped Gista rinse his mouth with water. "Felt water, Tea?"


"Something like iron."


"OKAY. Water too. That this?"


Gista knows what it feels like. The taste of this bitter yet rancid concentrate is coffee. Because the doctor also fed him coffee while asking how it tasted.


Coffee, sugar, tea, as expected Gista. That must be what Endra was holding.


Most taste fishy and disgusting, and Gista can only recognize one taste, which is a super wry lime taste.


"Coward exists, well. But sweet trouble."


Endra sounded confused again. Just like the doctor that Gista heard yesterday.


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