The Father Boy
ALA122'S CHAT. Sharing
"Don't get sick, finish eating." Pakwa accompanied me at night back.
"The prosecutor didn't take Dad?" I continued to finish the fried rice he brought.
"Cali fell, nosebleed. So fussy that kid. You know, he's your father's son."
I chuckle at hearing it. "Great later she will know who her father is. I don't mind ngasuh, because shodaqoh count his fingers." Therefore, the father never mind if there is a brother who entrusted his son.
"When your auntie loves it looks like she is. Sis here, sis here, tajakin continue, bargained continue."
My aunt is my mother Cali said.
"Darling, just his son wouldn't. Calinya also felt, a little understand who they are. But yes his name is children, father yes father Ipan, mother yes biyung." The boy is spoiled, but hard to persuade.
If she falls and cries, she cannot stop crying. He stopped crying, until he fell asleep or got tired himself.
"Kirei also cake his brother. Dad yeah, Apin's dad." Pakwa is my aunt's son's real father.
Kirei is his sister Bunga, she is beautiful like Bunga and her friendly is amazing. The courtesy of the class he was in SD deserves a thumbs up, he said smooth but his voice was big. His voice is like a ceremonial builder, cool if you become a state servant.
"Ya mending lah Kirei was kind to his biological father. Well Cali? There Apin's father left! What, near me keep going!" I exemplify the rigor of Cali.
That kid's like my balloon there's five. The important thing is not to be green, it will erupt.
"But no offense to his father?" Pakwa to laugh.
"It's the same, kind of. It's snacks, for Cala's sister. Cali's not in love, it's like a rabbit." My uncle was a little strange to address his unapproachable son.
Melt it every visit, making the house very noisy with the two people.
"Yesterday's annual birthday, Kirei was given a marmot with his father. As he said, the marmot is Kirei's twin. It's just, straight in the heart."
I laughed off. Pakwa is very funny, by acting to hold his chest as if injured.
"But exclaim, cake to ten tuh. Kirei ngadu too, the response was not quite what it was. If the father knows his son is not copied, would say gini 'who is the leak? Here father angratin'. If sir checks not that, he even to the horde of friends that. Yeah, bad, watch her go home. That's it, Pakwa. The kid got along again, without the check sir interfering. Just another response, even the cake of friends who want to block the child. But not blocked too, left alone while not how. Once Kirei got bullied, I remember him sir check even ngadu to the teacher. So the teacher advises the child, so don't play between parents." I'm actually having an empty conversation, but I might be able to calm you down a bit. Because he never knew for himself how the interaction in the house between his biological children and his father.
Pakwa. "Pakwa Concentration focuses on Hana, so to Kirei only say hai equally give assurance. Interaction is not much, his son was dense activity. So sometimes go there, Kirei again madrasah, or again naji, sometimes even more tutoring."
Pakwa has four daughters and one stepson. The birthstones were all women, the first being Flowers, Kirei, Hana and Hua. The four names of the girls all mean flowers. In Indonesian, Japanese there are two meanings, namely Kirei and Hana, the latter being Chinese. Hana is a special child, she has Down syndrome and has congenital heart disease. No matter how many operations, the operation is always carried out abroad.
He had a general surgical hospital, but who knows he ended up having a child who was also dissected several times for his heart disease surgery. There is a story behind this long story, you can read the novel Drunk Duda (Ceria Sekalane Time).
"Yes. How was Izza this afternoon? Pakwa hasn't talked to doctor Fardan about it." Pakwa supported her chin and turned her head towards me.
"What is the bleeding like, Pakwa?" I'm delaying this plastic spoon.
Not because of disgust. I'm not from noon**** eating, because seeing water mixed with blood is quite a lot. Yes when washing it.
"Cok that? What's the matter with Izza?" Pakwa looked at Izza who had been asleep since taking her medicine.
"Well, what was that bleeding?" I'm curious too.
"It's a lot of branches, what's the bleeding first? Upnormal menstrual bleeding? Implantation bleeding, or want to get pregnant? Or internal bleeding? Cake fell bumped, vomited blood, well that's bleeding too."
Oh, there are so many types?
"When what are the features of upnormal menstrual bleeding?" Because Izza has a kind of period.
"Menstruation more and longer, simply cake two hours or less than two hours already have to change pads, continued the presence of blood clots with a size of more than 2.2 cm. Second, menstruation is late or stops. The third, severe pain during menstruation. Finally, menstruation is out of time. So suppose the moon comes twice in that month." Pakwa showed all four fingers.
"Can it come twice a month because of what? You see, Izza is menstruating again even though the MRI examination has just finished menstruation." I spoke softly, worried that Izza was eavesdropping.
"Oh, Izza is that? This month, or often?" Pakwa also lowered his voice.
"Yes, Izza is. This month he did, previously not knowing. But since marriage, yes, this time menstruation twice a month." I'm being frank as it is.
"If menstruation twice in one month, it can not be said what if it is only once. Because it could be the cause of stress and a bad lifestyle. It could also be, because of sudden weight up or down. Can be infectious s****l, but it is not possible. Cake the body alarm just that, Bang. But judging from the state of the storm, yes maybe because of stress deh. Aren't you? Until the peptic ulcer relapses, until less blood is so." Pakwa smiled soothingly and patted my shoulder.
Suppose all the doctors explain it like Pakwa, maybe Izza does not stress first. Yes indeed, the other doctor gave a complete picture and information. But we ordinary people will be daunted first, because it is told like that.
"I think it's from the fibroids." I tried to finish this fried rice.
Delicious broach. I like raw pickles like this.
"No, Bang. Don't just get caught up in the link, later stress yourself. Moreover, Izza only once, twice menstruation in this month. Look at the condition of the fever, a history of peptic ulcers and lack of blood. It must be because of stress, also unhealthy lifestyle. Why is stress a trigger for peptic ulcers? Because a stressed person does not feel hungry, he does not think about anything else, because what he focuses on is only one problem that he cannot describe. Late eating, forgetting to eat, history of having peptic ulcers, so relapse of stomach ulcers. Why is there less blood? Because people who are stressed, must have difficulty sleeping because they are not calm. Lack of adequate rest, or difficulty sleeping can be anemia. That's very logical. Sometimes what we doctors get in education is not right in the field of practice. Stomach ulcers are the appropriate cause of this education right because eating spicy, sour, irregular all sorts. In fact, sometimes there are several different factors, because peptic ulcers are not all causes because of it. There is even a cause that is due to the effects of certain drugs, causing thinning of the stomach and so the stomach is injured. Some are due to the effect of the drug, judging from the patient's history and background condition as well."
True what I said, he was a good doctor.
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