Zevanno's Love Memory
Plan To Night Market

Zura runs up to Evan who falls in the small bathroom of their house. The man seemed to grimace withstanding the pain, even sweat had poured out on his forehead.

"Evan, why are you here? What's to do?" asked Zura who immediately knelt before Evan.

Evan immediately grabbed Zura's hand to hold on so he could stand up. Because it looks like his leg is a little sprained right now. "So I was going to pee, but accidentally stumbled instead" Evan replied.

Zura immediately laughed faintly hearing that. Although he was anxious but when he saw Evan who was fine made Zura could breathe with relief now.

"You, make me anxious. Good thing I came home" said Zura. He lowered his head and examined Evan's legs which seemed to be fine. Just a little flushed on his heels.

"Why did you come home so soon?" ask Evan.

"I feel called" Zura replied.

"You think I'm a demon" said Evan a little sniffy. Until again made Zura laugh amusedly see the man's upset face.

"It's like that, you're not a demon but you're haunting my life now" Zura said.

"Yes, I am indeed useless at all," muttered Evan looking dejected. She walked out as Zura grabbed her arm and led her out of the bathroom.

"Ck, why even say that anyway," Zura protested who was not happy to hear Evan's words like that.

"To take care of myself I can't. Always bothering you. You must be tired of having to come and take care of me and grandma" replied Evan.

Zura sat Evan in a chair. He took the massage oil on the table and went back to kneeling before Evan. "I'm not tired at all, you're sensitive. One day, there will be a time for us to change. Maybe for now you still need my help," said Zura.

"But I don't know when, I'm really troubling you, Zura" Evan said.

"No, don't think so anymore. I don't like you talking about it" Zura said.

Evan was speechless, he felt a gentle swipe of Zura's hand on his leg.

"I'm sorry" he said later.

"I just want you to be a strong man, who is always sure that someday God will love your memory and vision again" said Zura.

Evan nodded weakly. "Yes, I hope so too. I really want to see the faces of you and grandma" Evan replied.

Zura's face that had been bent was upset, now immediately snorted a smile to hear Evan's words just now.

"Yes, that's why you keep praying so that all quickly return, must remain confident even though our situation is still like this continues," said Zura. He moved and looked at Evan's face that had calmed down and no longer felt guilty.

"Yes, thank you" replied Evan.

"When grandma gets well, I'll take you for a walk. I haven't been out for a long time. While there are you who are my friends," said Zura.

"Where to walk?" ask Evan.

"Night market" replied Zura.

"Night market?" evan muttered back.

"Yes, said Kang Akmal in the village next door there is a night market. That entertainment place, I want to go there. Yes, even just look around, no papa," replied Zura.

"Difficult why? We also went with Akmal kang. There's a lot of Van. Who knows if someone knows you. If you stay home, how do we know who you are. Yes, even if the possibility is small, tap the important thing to try," said Zura.

Evan seemed silent to hear Zura's words. It was true what Zura said. If he's only been in the house all day how can people see him. Moreover, this has already passed four months, obviously Evan family must think Evan is dead. Who would believe that he was still alive after drowning in the river and disappearing for four months?

"You yes, all the streets," Zura's pinta returned with a clear face and a spoiled made-up voice. Until finally, inevitably Evan nodded in agreement. Making Zura instantly scream in excitement. When else can a night out together with a handsome guy who can't see any of this. The longer the man made Zura so attached to him. Same with Evan. Without Zura, what is the meaning of his life now.

...

Night at the Nateh Village clinic.

Daffa seemed to be sitting tired in his chair. But his hands have not stopped to clean the equipment and drugs that are still scattered on the table. He had just prepared the medicines that he would use for tomorrow day.

Working as a volunteer in a small and remote village like this is quite tiring as well. However, Daffa felt its own satisfaction. Especially when looking at the happy faces of people who come to the clinic for treatment. Most of them are incapable citizens. Moreover, during this time the treatment in Nateh Village was quite expensive because it took a supply of medicines that were quite far from the city. So many of them are not able to treat and can only rely on traditional medicine that they can concoct themselves.

Yes, it does not matter to give happiness and health to others. Daffa was happy to do that. Especially since childhood he was always invited to kindness and nature please help by his father and mother. To make Daffa grow into a man who can not see the distress of others.

"Doctor." Suddenly Diyah's voice made Daffa slightly gasp. He immediately turned his head towards the door and looked at the sweet-faced girl with a slight smile on her face.

"Are there any more patients?" ask Daffa.

"Nothing, doctor. The last Nek Sri, it has also been taken home with his grandson," replied Diyah. He walked to their medicine storage cabinet to store the remaining medicines.

"Thank God, you just go home. It's late, you need rest too. I can clean this up myself," Daffa said.

However, Diyah immediately shook her head slowly, "No doctor, it is my duty to help here," replied Diyah.

"you are very diligent, even though from the morning you have no rest" said Daffa.

Diyah smiled faintly and shook her head slowly, "sometimes I can be more tired than this when it comes to fighting them alone" replied Diyah.

This time Daffa who changed into a faint smile looked at Diyah. They worked together to clean up the small room. Not too messy, only the drugs need to be regulated. Not long after, they finished everything and now it was time to go home.

The streets in Nateh village tonight are quite crowded. Especially young and even old people who look cheerful go in crowds.

"A lot, where are they going?" ask Daffa.

"In the village next door there's a night market, doctor. So they must be there" replied Diyah.

"Night market?" daffa's mumbling is back.

Diyah nodded softly, "Yes, a place of entertainment for the villagers here. Rarely, therefore they are so enthusiastic" replied Diyah again.

"You're not going?" ask Daffa to talk. But this is not his style once. Usually Daffi, his brother who likes to talk about things that are not important. But now he even hit his twin brother.

"If I go, nobody will help the doctor at the clinic" Diyah said.

"If you want to go is also okay, right in the clinic if the night is also quiet," replied Daffa.

"That's right, too" murmured Diyah. He was silent for a while until shortly afterwards Diyah said again, "or if the doctor wants, the doctor can also come along. Yes, all to amuse yourself. It is not as good as in the city, but at least for the experience as long as there is in this village," said Diyah. He looked at Daffa who seemed silent. The handsome doctor seemed to be smiling faintly and nodded slowly.

"May too" he answered.