Sympony
Part 6 (Sympathy or Falling in Heart?)
Sorry if there is a typo.^^
Diva walked up to Symponi who was daydreaming in front of her room. Today was the second morning he saw a morning angel who was enveloped in grief staring blankly at the garden in front of him.
That face, those eyes and those lips, are still the same. Silence does not move when others ask him to speak.
Diva took a sitting position opposite Symponi, there was a sense that had never existed before, in her chest there was a strong but exhilarating vibration when adjacent to this woman.
This time the Diva concluded for itself that this was a sympathy for Symponi. But her little heart screamed differently, this was not sympathy but falling in love. Ah, maybe that's true. Diva has fallen for this beautiful woman.
"Good morning, Symponi" greeted Diva as she grabbed Symponi's hand and held it gently.
This time there was a response from Symponi, he slowly pulled his hand from the grasp of Diva. The Diva who had gasped in shock immediately looked into Symponi's eyes but those eyes were still the same, looking straight ahead.
Diva hastily noted Symponi's development in her particular book. "It looks like his antidepressant drugs have worked well in the Symponi nervous system" muttered Diva. "Inevidently he's already started responding to a touch he doesn't like"
"You don't like the hand I'm holding? All right, it's okay" said Diva.
"Do you want this? I brought it from home, it's my favorite fruit. Do you like it too? Do you know the name of this fruit?" Tanya Diva bertubi tubi.
Symponi felt something when a hand touched him. Not the first time, this hand also touched it yesterday. Symponi thought that he had to let go of this grasp, this uncomfortable feeling successfully turned his mind towards Azzam for a moment.
But these eyes were still reluctant to stare at who the owner of the touch was. Symponi still chose to stare blankly ahead. The scenes together with him and Azzam still clearly revolve in his memory, which is what makes Symponi dissolve in his own world.
For almost half an hour they sat facing each other but were silent. Diva with its focus on Symponi and Symponi with its past.
Diva moved after seeing the clock in her hand, now it's 7 past 15 minutes. Diva must go to RS immediately.
With a little hasty step, Diva spoke to Salma and asked Salma to report a little development from Symponi while she was working and of course Salma supported her. This is his duty, accompanying Symponi until healed.
Salma approached Symponi sitting still, and Salma moved Symponi painstakingly to the wheelchair she had been carrying.
Today Symponi's schedule for walking around the clinic. Expel boredom and may invite a small reaction from Symponi.
Slowly this wheel turned and brought Symponi to the courtyard in front of this Bamboo House Clinic. The shady courtyard and the cold air began to feel on Symponi's skin, so he tightened a little scarf worn by Diva this morning.
Salma gasped at the sight of the move and she let Symponi do it herself.
"The weather is starting to get cold. It feels better if we eat something warm" Salma said, but there was no response from Symponi.
Salma continued to walk towards the garden which was overgrown by the therapeutic aroma.
Fragrance from the petals that bloom up to the sense of smell belongs to Symponi. There is a sense that makes Symponi feel more calm and comfortable.
Just as the wheel stopped, Symponi turned his gaze to the plant. The more the scent, the more comfortable it was.
Symponi dissolved in his fragrance and made him close his eyes longer.
"The smell calms down, right?" Salma said as she watched Symponi enjoy this scent.
Still the same, no answer but at least Salma knew that Symponi liked this place.
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The strange feeling that infiltrated the heart of Diva all day was enough to make her work disturbed. The diva hasn't been so focused in the last few hours. In fact, he's been calling Salma 3 times all day.
Hearing the news about the development of Symponi, success made Diva continue to look at the clock in his hand. He could not wait for the afternoon, when he could meet with Symponi. See for yourself how the changes from Symponi.
"It turns out people fall in love it looks different from his face" Anton said as he entered the room Diva. Anton is Diva's partner at this hospital, as well as his best friend.
"What's wrong? Lo looks agitated, man" said Anton while taking a position sitting on a chair, in front of the Diva table.
Diva gave up, she put her glasses and her pen on the table, "gue kangen the same as her" replied the honest Diva as she rubbed her face with both hands.
Anton chuckles, "it's your first love dude. It is natural that feeling is so strong. By the way I haven't seen how lo's angel is"
Diva glanced at Anton.
"Hey, I just want to get acquainted, okay. Not wanting to snatch it" Anton replied quickly before getting false accusations from the Diva.
Diva flicked her hand, "I can't believe you, ton. You're a land crocodile"
Anton laughed, he could not think of Diva, "how can you be sure that if I like Symponi lo it. Denger ya div, I never snatch things that are not mine" he replied while laughing again.
Diva let out a sigh of relief, "promise lo, don't ever bother me!" Threaten Diva like a child.
Anton shook his head, "lo rich is not a chum I know. I have been sprained for a long time" said Anton while moving.
Now replace the chuckling Diva, "later, if she's better. I promise you I'll know him equally"
Anton turned around and raised his thumb.
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This afternoon, accompanied by a drizzle of rain, Diva walks down the hallway of her father's clinic. The situation has begun to be quiet because usually the patients will prefer to be in his room, rather than being outside because of the cold weather.
As soon as her feet reached Symponi's room, Diva found no one inside.
Diva again walked in search of Symponi's whereabouts until she finally saw Salma standing facing the park in front of her.
"Where's Symponi?" Ask Diva directly.
Salma looked over and pointed towards the garden. There was a woman sitting on her wheelchair with her face looking up at the sky.
"Salma, that's Symponi?" Salma nodded.
"Later he could get sick" Diva warned
"But that's Symponi asking, doc. She was crying in the rain" Salma replied.
Diva grabs the umbrella in Salma's hands and steps towards Symponi.
"You can get sick if it rains too long" said Diva.
Diva believes that Symponi will remain in his position without listening to what he said just now.
Upon hearing the voice, Symponi lowered his face and looked towards the source of the voice and that was when, for the first time their eyes met.
The diva was glued to her place, even the umbrella she was holding fell to the ground.
"You...heard me?" Say Diva a little stamped.
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