Heart Stethoscope
Four

As a student, it is illegal to be oppressed in class. Do not want to be excluded, because the lecturer will not know your name, let alone your home address and your parents if you do not fight for it yourself. Show how smart you can take the heart of the lecturer, how smart you can make the lecturer always remember your name.

I'm not smart. But I can do whatever I have to do. Asking at every opportunity after the lecturer explained the course, it was mandatory for me. Because from there, the lecturer will remember my face as well as my name. In the end, the lecturer saw the potential in me.

Smart does not need to be shown excessively, play beautifully, certainly not only the intelligence you get, but the intelligence in logical thinking.

But isn't that what I just described? Of course, because it was a wise word from Dad that he gave me. It was Dad's words that motivated me to fight the laziness that often blocked my path to Rome, sorry, I mean the road to my dreams.

I was not born into a family of treasures and thrones. My father was a PNS, was the principal of the State Junior High School. My mother opened a food caterer that was well known to the public there. It was also as one of the motivations for me, that Naditya Pramesti could be more successful than Father and Mother.

"Roman..." I rebuked Rani who focused on reading my short story.

He answered with a small murmur.

"This is my vow, you are the witness. If there is a doctor whose character is the same as in my short story, I will pursue it doctor. I don't care if I'm a girl. It's crazy, if you take the opportunity to get a doctor."

Rani raised her face. Her iris looked at me with a frown on her forehead. "OK, okay. If for example, it really exists, but the doctor moved to South Africa, how about it?"

"Yes, yeah I'll go after it too, but..." I deliberately hung up my sentence until Rani was really curious.

"But what?" He asked in an impatient tone.

I smile at him. "Gue will pursue if there's capital."

Laughter from Rani in the air filled one room of my boarding room. "Gamen was at the station there," he said.

"Anti ramen the club," I said.

"I'll continue reading first" he said after stopping his laughter.

I nodded, letting Rani drift into her imagination. While I try to close my eyes because of sleepiness.

"Ah, swear the oath!!! This is why you can be this cool making short stories anyway?"

Rani screamed, startling me and closing both ears. Because Rani's position is now sitting cross-legged in front of me while holding a laptop.

I blushed embarrassed, somehow every Rani read my short story always arise a lack of confidence in her own abilities. "Ah, lebay you!" I pushed his arm slowly.

"It's serious, Na. I baper the same figure of doctor Nando in your short story. God is very lukewarm. If the way I also want to rebutan dapetin doctor like this lo," cerocosnya fussing.

"Eh, don't bother lo. There are no events!" I glared at him.

"Why, anyway? Yes, just the next time we compete healthy." Rani grinned widely.

"Oh yeah, I've been vile first."

"Yes, I'm giving it. I want the same lecturer who was in your short story last week only."

"Unfortunately there are no lecturers like Mr. Aldo on our campus."

"Ah, yes." Rani pouting. "But I swear the words of this doctor Nando that made me lemes. I can prevent illness by giving tips on how to live a healthy life to others, but I can't prevent my heart from making love to you. So baper!"

The feeling of happiness is growing. The term like this, when what you do is appreciated by others, let alone your own family and friends, you will definitely be speechless. Being happy and happy is hard to tell. And it's happening to me right now.

"I almost flew away if you keep praising me."

Rani closed my laptop again after reading, then joined the barbaring again next to me. We both looked up at the sky of the room, I hugged the bolster while Rani hugged the sizable teddy bear.

"Teach me dong, Na, so I can make this paper story."

Well, I myself am at a loss how to answer this kind of question. Because for me, the writing arises from the subconscious that often asks us to imagine more densely than someone.

"Keep learning to write, Ran, while reading books both non-fiction and fiction, let your vocabulary be honed and your imagination will be more," I replied as if.

"Gue is stiff when it is written," he said.

"The stiff at first. I look at my first writing. Laughter itself is so the same as writing."

Original! I laughed as I read a primary school diary with chicken claw and diction.

"Sip deh I try later, who knows I can create a character that could be my soul mate in the real world."

I want to not laugh. Who does not want if the fictional character of the man in a story is perfect both physically and nature.

I looked at Rani, looking at her line from the side. This Rani has an oriental face. "The name pursuing that ideal does not know the word expiration. Want to age you are old, your body is rickety but your dreams are still there that have not been achieved, ya pursue."

Rani turned her head back towards me, her eyebrows clutched but her lips curved up a smile. "Your brains can be wise, Na? Usually sabreng."

My laughter is pretty loud because Rani's question is 99.9% correct. My brain sometimes sesableng that.

"I'm not wise if my wallet is full. If my brain sableng it means the contents of my wallet limit."

Rani shook my head without mercy. "Say you need your old date fund! The red old date in the wallet is rare huh."

"Not rare anymore but nothing, at best there is a blue one sheet." It's part of a boarding boy's curse.

"Eh, fellow men don't have to mock each other" I said. Then we both laughed. Yes, happiness is simple if we enjoy life.

"This afternoon, I'm looking forward to Beni in the hospital, huh, Na?"

"Beni's mom is sick?"

For your information, this Beni is Rani's boyfriend. They've been on the road for two years. Beni is also a student, she is a Fine Arts faculty at the same University as me and Rani.

"Yes, yesterday's asma. Two days hospitalization, he said," answered Rani.

"Oh... Why don't you ask Beni to pick me up?"

"I don't want to take my medication. He'll take care of her anyway. Let me take a trip to Transjakarta." Then the look on his face turned to a light. His fingers gripped my arm and shook it. "Anter yes, Na. Pay TJ with my card. I'll keep running if the laper."

A very tempting offer, sustenance is definitely not rejected. My face turned as bright as the sun. "OK to sip. But I slept now. So sleepy."

Rani got up and sat down cross-legged. "Sip. I'll be here again at three. I first pinjem your notes. By the way, aren't you going to eat?"

I'm shaking. "Just sleep."

"Gue go back to my room if that's the case," he said as he got off the bed, picked up my notebook and left my room.

At three in the afternoon, we both headed to the hospital where Beni's mother was treated using transjakarta. One of the public transportation that I like because of the affordable cost.

"Where's the room?"

"On the third floor he said, we take the elevator, Na."

I followed Rani's steps to find the elevator. In the elevator, I went back with my imagination. Hopefully, the figure of the doctor in my short story is really real and I might find it in this hospital.

Ahayyy...

Just as I got out of the elevator, I heard a commotion. The sound came from the right side where I was standing, my eyeballs were looking in that direction. I saw some people standing around the nurse station.

"WHY ARE YOU SO CARELESS?"

The baritone's voice deafened my ears. My steps and Rani just stopped. We looked at each other, not understanding the situation. But what I saw was that two male doctors stood face to face.

"I TOLD YOU, DON'T DO ANYTHING BEFORE I TELL YOU TO!"

Again, the figure of the doctor standing behind me snapped at the young doctor in front of him. The vow! This is my feathers goosebumps hearing his tone earlier. This scene also became a free spectacle of some people passing by on this floor.

"Doc..."

"Work is using the brain! Just now your work has been lulled like this. What if you are officially a doctor? What will you do that will only take the lives of others?"

God, why are his words heartbreaking. Like demeaning others.

If I become that koas, I will definitely fight if viewed one eye like that. It's already becoming a doctor, so arrogant. Amit-amit if my soul mate is a cruel doctor like a doctor who stands behind me.

"Sorry, Doctor. Next time I will be even more thorough," said the koas, bowing his head in respect.

Ck, such a ruthless person is not worthy of respect.

"This time I'm sorry." Then the doctor turned around, and I held my breath.

Damn it!

The Om?

So, that angry doctor that's the Om I met in the park on Saturday?

I swallowed the saliva, then bowed my head. I wish the Om didn't know who I was. I saw her footsteps so wide across the floor line where I was standing. Finally, I can breathe with relief.

"Hororor is a doctor" whispered Rani.

I swear, this is why my body is shaking like this?

"Udah yuk, continue the path."

I just nodded, too shocked by the facts I just learned.

"Na, come!"

The rebuke made me gasp, I raised my gaze. It turned out that Rani had already stepped a meter in front of me, I immediately chased after her while looking back. Si Om is no longer at my retina.

"Patience, Ga. Doctor Galih if angry emang nyeremin." One of the nurses seemed to be calming the koas who got angry with the Om, ah errat, it turned out that his name was...

Doctor Galih.

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