
Rey refrained from staying calm. Now all he thinks about is wanting to immediately see the state of Asthma, while Bagas who understands the feelings of the friend. He approached the doctor. His footsteps sounded so firm with sharp eyes.
"Dok, let my brother come in because of his wife's asthma. While the other matter, leave it to me. Rey, go!" Bagas rolled his eyes, made the friend nod his head, then walked through the middle way.
Can't hold a husband off his patients. However he has finished doing the task, then the patient's family can visit because the condition allows. He let the man open the door of the room, while he faced the other patient's family.
"So, please explain. What is the problem with my sister? Honestly better, Doc. I don't want anything covered." Bagas distracts the Doctor.
The doctor directed Bagas to come with him, but the man, not understanding his outstretched hand. "Well, we'll talk about it in my room. Not good, if anyone else hears."
After knowing what the doctor meant. The two walked together leaving the front of the patient room. Want, don't want. Follow the doctor's wishes. Though it could have been talking in front of the room because the situation was so quiet, even very quiet. Not with Rey.
The man stared at the pus towards the top of the gurney. Where his wife lay helplessly with her hands attached to an infusion hose. Even though there was a nurse in the room. Still, he did not hesitate to immerse a kiss of love into the forehead of Asthma to deliver his emotions to the wife.
Love is not about the word love you. But about action without words. Emotions without a name. A moment of silence enjoying the sound of a drum that was always residing from within his heartbeat. Love is always simple, without coercion, but only about acceptance.
It had only been a few days that Asma lived with her, but the condition of the girl had already dropped. What the hell is going on? Is he paying little attention or is there something he does not know? Confused because he did not know until the sister came to approach him.
"Master, the patient is under the influence of the drug. It takes about an hour and a half to regain consciousness. Please sit down, I'm sorry." The sister explained at once saying goodbye.
One question. Why should I be given medication? Where surely the drug has a dose of sleeping pills that are enough to make a person sleep towards the subconscious. However, considering Bagas is still with the doctor. It is better to wait, while keeping Asthma that looks so calm. Although his face was exhausted.
Thirty minutes later.
The sound of the door opening distracted him. It turned out that Bagas entered with a relaxed face, even opposed to a black crackle bag that had no idea what it contained. His eyes narrowed, though still looking friendly. It's just, why does feeling say something will happen that is not delicious? I don't know.
"Rey, can we talk seriously?" tanya Bagas after putting a bag of crackles on the nightstand, wanted to directly hit, but seeing the situation and conditions was impossible. Just look, his best friend's face is so tangled, "We're talking here, won't leave Asthma."
Silence always means two things. Agree and reject. When the gaze of the eye is not opposed, it means to agree, but when the eye is sharp, it means to refuse. It's always like that happened. Finally the two men chose to sit on the sofa on the other side of the room befriending the view that was outside the window.
It seems heavy to say. From body gestures and facial mimic. It seems clear how upset and anxious the friend. If it has to do with asthma. Of course he must know in detail, without anything being covered.
"Rey, actually the condition of Asthma requires treatment. That girl, all this time lived life as she pleased. Her body was too weak, especially if it had to serve the needs of a husband. Doctors suggest that Asthma get guidance to change her lifestyle." Obviously Bagas breathed a rough breath, while Rey was digesting every word that the friend said.
Eyebrows raised with lips tightly locked. Serious face with sharp eyes. Obviously Rey is thinking and remembering the flashback of the days spent with Asthma. His wife did eat food that can be said to be quite heavy, even several times choose to enjoy instant noodles. Not to mention a day can drink black coffee four times, plus rarely drink water.
However, still eat fruits and other healthy foods as well. It's just lack of exercise and too much sitting down to enjoy the world of halu. That assessment, not just from being observed by him. However, the mother-in-law explained some of the activities that her daughter would definitely do.
Seeing Rey daydreaming, Bagas patted his best friend's shoulder. "It should be done as soon as possible because a healthy lifestyle will improve the body's system. I also want to have a nephew soon. So, don't delay anymore."
"It looks like it's gonna be a little hard unless we do it in unison." Rey said after considering everything.
Bagas scrunched his forehead. "What does the word unison mean? Don't tell me, whatever Asthma eats and drinks. Including sports that will be applied by the doctor later. We should go along. What's that what you mean?"
There is no rebuttal. In addition to the head. Just contact Bagas grimacing. Can't imagine how to enjoy a meal that would almost look like a hospital. Doctors have described several examples of healthy foods. Therefore, he felt better not to live a healthy life in the style of a hospital.
"Silent means to agree. Take care of all the preparations with the doctor and yes, make sure the doctor and the nurse on duty are only women." Disconnect Rey without a doubt, making Bagas just nods resignedly.
Each time an order is obtained has a clear and profitable basis of reason. No need to doubt because he understands. Rey won't make a decision. The conversation ended with an agreement, but continued on business matters. Looks serious without interruption.
While in other places, Nau just got to the usual dining place to be a subscription place. The older cousin had already come down, before even being asked. He could only smile at the woman in front of him. There is nothing better than being with family. Even if it's with cousins. There are ties that cannot be translated into language.
They sat on a chair with table number four. Of course after ordering food to the Amang seller who is busy pacing to serve the buyer. There is no chatter, other than busy playing each flat object until the order comes. After waiting for about ten minutes.
"Please, enjoyed. Excuse me." Pamit the Amang back busy himself making out with his cooking equipment.
"Nau, wash your hands first! Time to eat, anyway." Prevent the older cousin presents a slow hardness of Naufal who felt hungry.