Tetu Keseh Keseangan Aa Doctor
16. The Good Doctor

In the morning, Endra did not seem surprised to know Gista had a fever. The young man rushed away to pick up a basin filled with compressed water which was then paired to Gista's forehead.

“Teteh why from yesterday cry continues?” endra said as Gista began to weep over his weakness.

Endra rubbed Gista's tears with a wet cloth.

“My sadness, Tea, if Teteh cry. I can't see sad people."

“.... I nyusahin," murmured Gista hoarsely.

From the beginning of meeting until now, it feels Gista is just troublesome. And if you think about it, who does not bother to take care of this troublesome disease?

I gave up on Gista. The doctor does not know what the disease is. It makes no sense for someone to be patient. Then why does Endra continue to want to be troubled?

Endra chuckles. “Teteh know not, when I was small well, Mamah I often get angry with me.”

That's what everyone suffers from too.

Gista spontaneously smiled wryly, but silently listened to Endra's words.

“The name is man well, Tea, it's nature to bother each other. Drop into the market just buy telor. The eggs are three five thousand, seven ten thousand nawar. It's hard to trade.”

Why go there, anyway?

“When I went to college, Tea, my life was really hard. My lecturers are all troublesome. Not finished yet A, uh was told B. My brain was mumet ngafalin Latin, uh was told to be good at iggris as well. I know, Tea, for ages have never met the most troublesome people like them. Kayak can't live if you don't give me a load.”

Gista was forced to chuckle, because Endra told me in a passionate tone.

"I really want to, Tea, when I have a practicum class. I am late, because yesterday the lecturer, my doctor who taught in other courses gave responsibility. I worked until dawn. Uh, wake-up I'm late."

Seriously, why talk about it? But Gista could not resist, as Endra spoke in a pleasant tone to be heard.

"Make it up to me, hurry up and chase the class. I thought I was fucking, the road was jammed. Udah stuck, in angkot I headache nyium fragrant angkotnya mix with salted fish mothers from the market."

Endra was shaking as if he could still remember how tormented he was at that time.

"I kept running to practicum class, it turned out to be late. Do you know the evil of my teacher? I was not present. But I am really a big effort. So repoooot. Still plus the hassle. I have a grudge against him. My confident. I also have a grudge against him."

And that laugh made Endra smile sweetly. Wiping a wet cloth onto the remnants of Gista's tears that had been dry since when.

“I do not ask for trouble free really, Tea. Kan Teteh pay," he said again, pitched very polite.

Gista laughed more clearly. “Tetep aja you are very good.”

Aye, right? She's really nice. Incredibly good even. How do you want him to be bothered in such a way even though Gista is a stranger?

“Yes if it's a choice, Tea.”

Still, he feels too good. Or didn't? Or Gista who is too excessive to think so because Endra wants to spoil him?

Gista's mouth almost asked about your ‘Mama where?’ or 'you're good this is sure no one's angry?’ but canceled.

He knew that Endra was not willing to open a personal business to him. He only helped Gista because he was pathetic.

It must not be until Gista crosses the line of goodness, and thinks.

"I don't know what to do if there's no you" murmured Gista grimly, but a little better. "Maybe if there's no you, I'm suicide."

Endra laughed a little. "I'm not useful to my neighbor, Tea, yes I may just dirty the earth. So you have to help others to be useful."

"But I didn't help anything. I mean, I mean shitty doang right, yeah?"

"Teteh smile has helped me a lot. That's why smile, tea. Come on smile."

Gista forgot about his frustration yesterday. Laughing at the way Endra comforts her.

“Ohiya, Tea. I buy extra summaries. Tetuh eat first a little new take medicine, well?”

Gista nodded until the compress on his forehead shifted.

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