Wild Roses For Luqman
85. Doctor Diagnosis

"I'm sorry, I can't help myself." The doctor felt bad for the confused-looking Luqman, and was now looking at him seriously.

"Why are you laughing, Doc?"

"It seems like you don't have a serious illness. And it is a natural disease."

"meaning?"

"Does your illness recur when you're near a certain woman?"

The deg!

Luqman's heart stopped beating. Why the doctor could know what he was feeling, his mind.

Luqman turned to his mother slowly, then looked back at the doctor. With doubt he nodded.

"That's your name you're exposed to the pink virus."

"Whatis that? Is there any such disease? Or is it a new disease?" Luqman asked innocently.

While the mother who began to understand the words of the Doctor, smiled thinly while observing the funny face of her child who was still confused.

The doctor and his assistant also tried hard to hold back his laughter, in order to maintain Luqman's comfort.

"It's not a new kind of disease, ustadz. This disease has long been on the face of the earth. The disease is usually attacked indiscriminately. And it will heal if the same thing is felt by people who have the same feelings for us. Because the disease is called love."

Luqman was struck by lightning, after hearing the doctor's explanation.

'Arghh! But why would I fall in love with her? How's formula?'

"Is there anything to ask again, Ustadz?" The question of the doctor disperse Luqman who was monologuing in the heart.

"Are you not misdiagnosing me? What if there's another disease lodged in my body?" Luqman slightly denied the doctor's remarks. Even though he knew, what he said was just camouflage. To be honest, he was quite embarrassed about his feelings that others knew about.

"No. Alhamdulillah I have never misdiagnosed. And in medical science, there really isn't any kind of disease with symptoms the way you feel."

"I agree with your words, Doctor. Maybe this is the first thing my son has experienced. So, he doesn't know yet. Later at home he told me his feelings. If it's here, maybe he'll be a little embarrassed."

"Yes ma'am, it's okay." The doctor and Mama Firda threw smiles at each other. Luqman is still confused.

Finally Mama Firda stood up, followed by her son. Both told the doctor. After that they immediately came out of the examination room.

"Mas Luqman, what was the Doctor talking about earlier? Why so long? Did Luqman suffer from a deadly dangerous disease? Ah, Clara's getting scared to see the doctor herself." Cerocos Clara, seeing Luqman come out with a red face and looks anxious. While Mama Firda who saw him spoke at length, began to conclude something.

"It looks like you don't need to do any checks, Clara."

"What's? Why is Aunt talking like that?" Clara frowned not understanding.

"Yes, what is Sis?" Madame Anita looks just as astonished as her son.

"Because..."

"Ma, let Clara also be examined. Who knows if his illness is different from mine." Luqman had to cut off his mother's speech. Not wanting the woman to talk more about what the doctor said, which could embarrass her. But it only makes Clara and her family more astonished.