Young Physician From the Village
CHAPTER 16

"Cock it up bi...."

"Ssttt.ojo kondo sopo, Radit sing nambani me"

Said Lek Pardi then told in detail what Radit and Doni just did. Siti only mangosteen mangosteen between believing and not believing.

Evening arrived, Doni with his dandy scurvy rushed to pick up Radit.

Tiinn....

The sound of the latest Panther car horn in front of Bu Anik's house makes the occupants curious and immediately out of the house.

"Owalaaah, jebul sampeyan tho Don, kene mlebu sik"

Welcomed Anik and then let him in.

"I was given money two hundred and fifty thousand Don, actually I do not want to accept, but Lek Pardi forced, for two, you are one hundred, I am one hundred and fifty"

Radit said while whispering so as not to be found out by his mother.

"Raimuu....! Jenenge for loro ki yo one hundred two five an"

Reply Doni while shaking Radit's shoulder.

"Let's die Dit, later let's not return home"

They also say goodbye to Anik's mother and immediately otewe pick up dedek Kumala Dewi the idol of Doni.

"Eh..Kumal, the old Doni mas very, it's been this afternoon, far away, if the walk ntar home would be what time"

Said Fitri to Kumala, he thought that Doni would take them on foot, because it was his initial plan like that, Kumala also wanted to, itung itung sports afternoon.

"Yes later if the night goes home on a motorcycle taxi ride"

Kumala replied casually.

Meanwhile, Angga has since disappeared from Mr. Lurah's house the other day, his gelagat more unusual, he is more often in the room and rarely hang out with his friends on the terrace.

With Radit and Doni at Mr. Lurah's house, Doni stopped Lek Pardi's car right in front of Kumala and Fitri sat down.

Doni also gave Radit a code to move to the back seat, Radit also understood the purpose.

"Cieeee... Kumal was picked up in a new car..!!"

Tempt Fitri while giggling, then without being told Fitri immediately opened the car door and sat next to Radit.

"Please sit down"

Doni said after opening the front door for Kumala.

"New car nih mas, but kok license plate outside Java"

Kumala asked the stale base, because from earlier Doni looked tense nyetirnya.

Radit and Fitri were talking to me about what was going on in the back.

"This car belongs to Radit's uncle who lives in Jambi, yesterday the day after he came home here, rather than idle, I just borrow the car, hehehe..."

Doni replied with a whimper, and Doni's tension began to normalize.

"Oohh, later the return of my driving change, I want to design a new car, hihihi..."

Pinta Kumala with a spoiled tone. Of course Doni only takes a fraction of a second to confirm Kumala's request. From the back seat was immediately heard cieeee cieee from Radit and Fitri.

"Eh, I see you guys fit well, same as nosy, so aja gih..!"

Reply Kumala to the rear seat occupants while giggling, Radit got a counter attack from Kumala immediately reddened his face. Fitri even laughed out loud.

"I agree..!! You guys are, I'm the same way Kumala is, uh..."

Seeing the atmosphere was liquid, Doni also out the nature of his garangan modusi Kumala. But only a fist was raised by Kumala. Doni was just smirking.

"Have arrived, that's the wartel, mbak Fitri also want to go there?"

Radit asked still with a reddish face.

"Don't call me dong mas, call me dear, wkwkwkwk...."

Fitri habits that are ignorant to ask for forgiveness are now really channeled and make Radit wrong behavior, it feels like wanting to bite the brick.

"So soon, I'm on my phone, mom, I'm so lost"

Pamit Kumala then rushed to one of the wartel rooms, followed by Fitri in the next room.

While Radit and Doni wait at the coffee shop next to the wartel.

Doni asked as he occasionally turned to the door of the wartel.

"Ora legit mbok tanya, I obviously want to be with Fitri, but she's not like me"

Radit replied innocently, and they laughed at themselves.

After almost an hour, Kumala and Fitri came out of the wartel with more face after removing kangen with her parents, even though only by phone.

"With a car, we can eat all yuk, rarely dapet pinjeman car, hehehe...."

Take Doni to his friends, and they also agreed to eat lesehan at a street fried duck stall. The stalls are not too crowded, other than on weekends.

This intimacy..do not quickly pass...this intimacy...I want to remember always.my eyes are at peace.jiwaku at your side.hatiku amaniii.....

The melodious voice was a bit hoarse as if he wanted to adjust the song he brought to the four young menudi. Radit reached for a 500-something note and was then given to the busker.

After slightly bowing as a thank you, the guard was about to move to another stall.

"Eh sir, wait a minute, I'm asking for a song"

Prevent Fitri while brandishing a thousand dollars.

"Can it be non, what song?"

Reply to the friendly busker.

"The love movement, java jive, this song is special for both of them"

Sahut Fitri with his finger pointed towards Kumala and Doni while grinning. Kumala just rolled her eyeballs, while Doni, of course, increased her appetite.

Fitri and Radit just giggled while listening to the rikuesan song delivered melodiously and full of inspiration.

The meal filled with joking jokes was over, Radit hurriedly paid for all their food before the first one. And they also have to go home soon, the time has been pointed at 7 more.

"Eeitttss, it was Doni Mas already ngijinin me who drove..."

Kumala said that she prevented Doni from entering the car.

"Don't worry, it's Kumal the former taxi driver, hihihihi...."

Sahut Fitri who never runs out of his pranks. Kumala just turned her lips and glanced at Fitri.

"Mas, show me the way home, yeah, I forgot, hehehe...."

Pinta Kumala wants Doni to become a road navigator.

"Ready sweet lady.!"

Reply to Doni who is still in the garland mode. And again the cheering of cieeee cieee from the jahil Fitri.

The car they boarded was running at low speed, the road was already partially damaged, making Kumala very careful, what else is a loan car.

After a journey of almost an hour, they finally arrived in front of Pak Lurah's House. However, they were surprised by Radit who suddenly groaned in pain while holding his head with both hands.

Aarrrgghh, sirahku....

(Sirah \= fine Javanese for head)

Jerit Radit is arrested. Doni and the others were panicked, Fitri reflex lay Radit's head on his lap then pinched his mijit, from the look of his face Fitri looked very worried, understandably, just, they had known him for a while but were already very familiar.

After a while, Radit felt that the pain in his head had gradually disappeared, he opened his eyes without lifting his head from Fitri's lap.

"Mas Radit is feeling good? Or we take her to the hospital, afraid she's why"

Fitri said anxiously. Radit just shook his head.

"I've just got such a vision out of nowhere and how, Rahma is in danger, look behind the house"

Radit said still holding his head, the dizziness has not completely disappeared. And Fitri also chose to accompany Radit still while helping to gently massage Radit's head.

Doni and Kumala got out of the car and ran straight to the back of Mr. Lurah's house. With minimal illumination from the rear lights of the house, they scan every corner.

"Look at that looks like Angga.!"

Doni said half a whisper to Kumala.

Kumala just nodded slowly and immediately ran towards Angga from the side.

You pervert....!!!!

Buuuggghhh......!!!!!