Heart Stethoscope

Heart Stethoscope
Lima


What has been my definition of the doctor so far? Yes, a person who is devoted to human health, a person who is friendly and patient in dealing with various patient characters. Which is not easily provoked by emotion, and I think every doctor is charismatic.


"Lo why did it happen?" Rani nudged my arm.


My daydreams were up, ever since seeing the doctor scolding his koas, I daydreamed all my imagination about the perfect doctor.


"Ran, you want the doctor you told me about the horror?" my many.


"Ingett. Pretty cute, Na. Uh, not really good, but really cute. Why emang?"


I admit, doctor Galih is handsome. Honey, it made a bad impression at the beginning of our meeting.


"Gue met him in the park. He was the same kid at the time."


Rani and I were sitting in the waiting room of Beni's mother's room. Rani even refrained from going straight inside, for the sake of hearing my story.


"Oh he's married. What's the same relationship now?" Rani looked at me seriously.


My face frowned as I pursed my lips. "He ruined some of the imagination about the perfection of the doctor. Seeing him mad earlier was like I was slapped into my own imagination. No one is really good to be true. Everyone's got ugliness, including doctors."


"Gue doesn't understand." There was confusion on Rani's face.


I want to touch his forehead. I have explained at length. "Is there a near-perfect doctor like Doctor Nando in my short story? While I saw it from the doctor earlier, there's no good word at all."


Rani patted my shoulder. channeling my strength back to confidence. "There must be, Na. The doctor was angry there must be a reason, right? Who knows if it's wrong."


"Even if it's wrong it should be negur in a subtle way. There is no need to curse in front of a lot of people. That would lower the spirit of the koas' work, "my reply that still does not accept the actions of doctor Galih, even though it is not me that he is angry with.


"Yes that. After all, you also do not know him just to know as late as doang."


I glared, one thing I just realized. Reflexes I patted my forehead for feeling stupid. "Yes, yeah. Why do I bother? Wishing to be her soul mate, too," I kekeh. "Gue Laper, Ran, go to the cafeteria first huh?"


"Well, I look at Beni, Na. I'm embarrassed."


I grinned broadly at Rani. "Ran, you know I haven't been here to eat. I am this laper. You're Beni's girlfriend, anyway."


Rani clucked while throwing her angry glare at me. "Ah, how are you? If it's his way of mending me go alone," he grumbled.


"Good luck, my run." Before I left I poked Rani's cheek.


Back down to the first floor because when I asked one of the nurses, he said the cafeteria was on the first floor. The hospital was quite spacious, and I was at a loss for directions to the cafeteria. In the moment of confusion, I saw a scene that bothered my heart to stop stepping. In the garden beside the hospital, I saw doctor Galih squatting in front of the grandfathers who were sitting in wheelchairs, his expression relaxed and the curve of a sincere smile from his lips as if obliterating his anger earlier. Then he stood up, and pushed the old man's wheelchair.


"Sorry, Sus, I'd like to ask." I stopped the nurse passing in front of me.


"Yes, why, Mother?"


"That's the same doctor Galih who?" point me out the window.


The nurse did not answer, she judged my appearance. "What is the relationship between Dr. Galih? Sorry, I mean, we can't tell you the information if the person doesn't allow it."


Very arrogant, Om!


"I'm-i'm a student. I have an interview assignment and I take on the theme of health. I'm talking to Galih's doctor, so I'd like to interview him."


Oh, shits!


Jesus, Nana! What kind of talk is that? Your mouth your day. Why can't his speech be controlled? And why should I be the same as Om?


"It's better to make a promise first with him. Let me take you to the administration."


I'm resigned. Follow the nurse to the administration desk. He spoke to the administrative staff. The nurse later said Galih's doctor would be called by administrative staff.


"May I see the ID and KTM, Ma'am?"


I glared with a squeak on the forehead. Why should I see KTP and KTM?


"To be sure" he said as if he knew what I was thinking.


I opened my wallet and handed over my KTM and KTP. The administrative staff then called Galih's doctor.


Hopefully not in acc. Could die standing if I had to interview that super fierce doctor. Ah, from the way he snapped at the koas earlier, I so speculated that he has a fierce and authoritarian nature.


"Oh, fine, Doc. I'll tell you."


"Where, Sus?" I was hoping for anxiety.


"Interview can be done now, Ma'am. Doctor Galih just happens to be not busy."


Whats? Now either?


Why should you try this session? Ah, you****huh, Na. You should not have kepo earlier, surely there will be no gini trick show. What should I interview? I'm a literature student who knows about medicine.


I continue to curse myself in my heart.


"Can't be tomorrow, Sus?"


"Sorry, Ma'am. Doctor Galih's schedule tomorrow there's surgery at two in the afternoon."


"If not tomorrow means the day after tomorrow, what, Sus?" I'm trying to negotiate.


"Sorry, Ma'am. If you want to interview Galih's doctor, it's best now."


"Oh so. Cough, Sus. By the way KTM equals my ID."


"Oh, here. Galih's doctor's room is on the fourth floor."


"Thank you, Sus."


Crazy crazy crazy crazy crazy! I have to what now? If you run away, Sister already knows my alma mater. Fear of reporting to the college, too.


Not directly to the fourth floor, I prefer to press the third floor button. Ask for Rani's solution first. In the elevator I tried to contact my best friend, asking him to wait for me outside Beni's mother's room.


"Ran, hell!" I panted as I reached the room of Beni's mother. Running and nervous effect, making my breath irregular.


"What's wrong? Why are people being chased by crazy wankers?"


I whispered what had just happened to Rani so that no one would hear her.


"What's? How can you, Na?"


Plunked my tired body in the waiting chair. "It's a long story, Ran. Duh, how am I supposed to do this? I'm confused, I'm hungry. Can't think of being hungry."


Rani opened her bag, a bag of bread she took out of her bag and gave it to me. "Eat the bread first. Relax yourself."


"Where can I calm down, Ran. What I want to interview is Dr. Galih. That fierce doctor just now," I'm worried.


"Yes, just ignore it. Suppose you never ask for an interview with him," replied Rani lightly.


Rani's expression turned tense. "The point is that now you have to move forward. There's no way to back off, right?"


I nodded sadly.


Rani gave a lip, her forehead wrinkled as if thinking something. "Okay, you pretend there is again a task from the lecturer to make a short story. Well, you again research about medicine that. Can you?"


"God! How am I not thinking, right? Okay, so I'm pretending to do some research for the short story!" myrag.


"Yup."


I hugged Rani tightly. "A, Rani. Thanks. Maybe if there wasn't any I'd faint."


"Basic selebor! So next time think first, the origin of the sound is you."


I grin.


"Judek. I glided to the doctor's room. You have to wait for me, I won't be long."


Rani nodded. "Let's chat later."


I got up and gave her a thumbs up. Returning to continue my actions, namely a sudden interview with Galih's doctor. My heart was pounding abnormally when it arrived in front of his room. My hands hang in front of the door. Doubt to knock.


Nana abstained from retreat before the battle.


I read my spell. Then knock on the door of Galih's doctor. After getting permission from inside, I opened the door.


"Good afternoon, Doc."


"Good afternoon."


Walk slowly near his desk. Doctor Galih who was focusing on the laptop screen then raised his gaze. I felt a surprised reaction when I realized my presence.


"Lho, you're not the one in the park?" ask her, ah apparently she remembered my cute face.


"Yes, Doc. I'm Nana, and I'm the one who wants the Doctor's interview."


"Oh, please sit down."


I nodded and sat across from him.


"I'm Nana, 6th semester literature student."


Doctor Galih frowned. "What does literature have to do with medicine?"


Buset. A trap!


"A, anu. I was given the job of writing a short story. I again need research on medicine, because in the short story the male figure works as a doctor."


Thank God, my mouth is good.


"Oh, fine. What do you want to ask?"


I am confused by his attitude. This time he looked more friendly. It was different when we met in the park and when he was angry.


Biting my lower lip, thinking for a moment to look for a question I had not prepared at all. When the idea came up, I took a note book from my bag with a pen. "Before if the doctor pleases, the contents doctor used to be biodata."


Again he knitted his eyebrows. "Why should I fill my biodata? What you want to research is that medicine isn't about my personal life."


"For proof to my lecturer, Doc," my lie but managed to make him believe.


"Oh, what should I write?"


"Name, date of birth, address, educational history, and the reason why the doctor chose a job as a doctor."


He did not respond to my explanation, his hand began to move to write in the note book. While I waited for him to finish writing while glancing a little at the standard and still readable writing.


"So this is enough?" He showed me his writing.


"Enough, Doc." I read the biodata that doctor Galih wrote. "Why do doctors take digestive surgical specialists?"


Doctor Galih was silent for a moment, cleared his throat, then explained. "When I was in High School, my grandfather had a rectal tumor, this tumor was categorized as cancerous due to a malignant tumor. He was sick of his health, not wanting treatment. Until finally the tumor continued to grow and my grandfather could not be saved because when trying to treat the tumor has reached the final stage."


Horrified.


"From there I decided to study medicine, because I no longer want anyone who has the same fate as my grandfather. But, my move to become a medical scholar was not that smooth. I was naughty, I was lazy to go to college, my life was thick with the night world, clubing, cigarettes. Anyway very upset. Sometimes I don't believe that my world was ever that dark. I let my parents down, made my mother cry."


So, he was once at a saturation point in his life. Until the night world he tasted.


"What makes the doctor change?" my question is getting curious.


"Fell in love" replied doctor Galih, momentarily making me speechless. "I know the reason I changed was wrong. I should have changed because of myself not because of anyone else, but the one reason I changed was that I fell in love with a woman I never thought would be present in my life."


I leaned on the head of the chair. "Sometimes, there's one thing that keeps us motivated, including love, Doc."


Doctor Galih nodded in agreement.


"If you may know, what surgical work is digestive?"


"Surgical digestif it's a surgery that is devoted to the management of health problems that occur in the digestive part of the human body..."


Dr. Galih explained at length, from the start of his duties, what disease I was treated by surgery was digestive, I operated on patients he described.


"Well, it's roughly like that" he concluded at the end of the explanation.


I smiled, tried to be as friendly as possible. "Oh well, Doc. I'm starting to understand now."


"Is there anything else you want to ask?" tanyanya relax.


"Looks enough. If you may know, whose grandparents were in the park?" tanyaku carefully.


"Oh, that's my patient."


I'm berohria. Despite his anger earlier, it turns out that the humanitarian side of Galih's doctor remains. "Thank you very much for your time and very detailed explanation. Oh yes, send greetings to the Doctor's child. That's a funny kid, Doc."


I'm not lying. His son is handsome but not at all similar to Doctor Galih.


"Where did you conclude that I was married?"


"Eh?" I gasped at his question. Suddenly misbehaved, for fear of answering wrongly.


"My life is thirty years, but I am not married. Naka is my nephew." Without being asked she explained as if it was an important thing that she had to share with me.


By the way, he's old, but not married? No one wants time?


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