DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 40. The Annoying Sister

Day after day Fazila began to change. The usually cheerful girl always looked glum. In fact, he always listened to the lesson uninspiredly.

Ustadzah Ana approached Fazila and tried to ask from heart to heart for the girl to talk. In fact, Fazila did not want to tell anyone about the turmoil of his heart. He was determined to keep it to himself even though he did not know whether his heart would be strong or not.

"I miss Bang Tris" he said quietly in a stifled voice. Her eyes are bright with a panda eye that is clearly visible.

Every night Fazila could not sleep thinking about doctor Davin until just asleep when his friends woke up to perform tahajud prayer around 3 am. Luckily the girl was menstruating again so her friends did not wake Fazila and the girl could sleep until 6 am without any interruption.

"What a charm he has to make me cringe like this."

Sometimes Fazila didn't understand why her heart was tied to that man. Though repeatedly he tried to turn his heart to Izzam or Gus Firdaus who was no less handsome than Doctor Davin, but his efforts were in vain, did not succeed as well.

Ustadzah Ana immediately called Zidane's family and told Fazila's condition that looked weak, even the girl's appetite was reduced.

Laras who got a call from the boarding school immediately contacted his grandson. Tristan who was filling out a show at a television station until morning had just finished his task.

His sleepy eyes made him not go straight home, but first he put on a sofa that was behind studio 4 and spread his body. He wanted to sleep for an hour and two before he decided to go home.

Drrt.

The sound of mobile phone vibration made Tristan who almost closed his eyes. Lazily his hand reached into the mobile phone in the pocket of his pants.

"Who called this early in the morning? Ah just interrupt," she gets upset and pulls the phone quickly and checks the phone call.

"Dimas, at most it doesn't matter to the child," Tristan said and then turned off his phone. His already very heavy eyes could no longer be forced to be literate. Not waiting long he finally fell asleep.

At nine in the morning Tristan woke up from a deep sleep. It feels so good after a night of not having time to close the eyes of the goods five minutes.

The first time he opened his eyes he immediately remembered his phone which he had turned off a few hours ago. Soon he rekindles for fear of family or Dilvara calling. The girl has been so jealous lately that Tristan doesn't want to make herself ignore Dilvara.

"Aman, there's not a single chat or phone call from Dilvara today" Tristan said, sighing. He even ignored missed phone calls nearly 20 times from Dimas.

[A snob who graduated from college no longer cares about friends. Do not set foot on the earth arrogantly, it is forbidden by God. We live on the planet Mars!]

Tristan chuckles at Dimas's chat, apparently the man is upset that his call was not answered by Tristan.

"Ais there is a call from Oma" Tristan said then picked up the phone from Laras.

"What's Oma?"

"You're still busy?" The sound of Laras' voice pitched worry from the good phone made Tristan think badly.

"Oma's done, is opa okay?"

"Opa alright–"

Tristan breathed a sigh of relief. His guess is unproven.

"But your sister is not okay. Can you accompany Oma now to the pesantren? He said he missed you."

"Good Oma. Oma get ready first and wait for Tris at home."

"OK Tris be careful on the road and don't rush."

"Ready Oma."

"Come on, but just use the driver, Tris tired." Tristan is really tired if you have to drive again.

"Oma has everything ready, you just come along," said Laras made Tristan smile happily and hum a little towards the car.

"Oma, do I look like an ustadz?" ask Tristan before getting in the car.

The barrel stopped stepping and glimpsed Tristan's appearance from toe to head.

"Yes, yeah, yeah. You've been like an ustadz, but unfortunately lately it's been rarely taught," said Laras regretting even though as a child Tristan and Nathan like to read the holy verse of the Koran, now only survive Nathan only. Laras rarely heard the murotal sound of Tristan, if he sang even his ears were deaf listening to Tristan sing.

"Busy Oma, the important prayer is not negligent. Later if not busy Tris diligently deh read our scriptures."

"When you can read while waiting to be called to shoot" Laras suggested.

"Okay Oma, Tristan will apply," he said as he climbed into the car.

"What happened to Chila Oma?" tristan asked as they were both sitting on top of the car and the driver drove his car at a moderate speed.

"Entah said ustadzah and his friends since the departure of the late mother of Nyai Fatimah your sister often daydreamed. He also often withdraws from his three friends and chooses to be alone. Oma was worried about your sister. Asked why, don't answer instead he said miss you."

Tristan frowned, inwardly wondering what made his sister think of him. Though his brother is not only Tristan, but there is Nathan as well.

"Did I have Oma's own charismatic so that it wasn't just the girls out there who affected Tris, but her own sister as well?" tristan's cock and then giggling.

"Even Dimas seemed to miss Tris until this morning calling Tristan repeatedly. Let the numb hands hold the hape, kuanggurin also call. Sometimes his calls gave Tristan a negative aura. He often happens on his own. If there is something delicious not ngabarin Tris, uh pas trouble even look for Tris. Put on Tris to move to Mars again, does Earth belong to her?"

Laras just shook his head at Tristan's rant. His grandson was happy to joke. Maybe this is what Fazila misses from a Tristan.

"So, maybe in the pesantren there is nothing funny like you, so maybe he is in the stage of boredom," said Laras.

"Yes it might be. Living in a pesantren must be serious Oma. Seriously demanding knowledge, seriously seeking reward for the afterlife."

Laras just nodded and Tristan continued to babble at length making Laras think of what the child's voice battery is made of because even though he was tired he remained strong to talk at length.

Until soon they arrived in front of the pesantren fence which was welcomed by the citizens of the pesantren.

"Tumben Abang came here" Fazila said when he saw Tristan's whereabouts there.

"Said you miss, so Brother immediately came here when Brother was tired of filming."

"Who said it?" tanya Fazila made Tristan go awry.

"The basis of the annoying sister is not welcomed but protested."

"Bring here to spread the charm, right? If not, maybe wear a dress like that. Not usually! Hmm, you want to be pretentious in front of friends, right?"

"Chiro!" tristan's annoyance made Laras chuckle.

"Yasah deh Abang back, but if there is anything do not call Abang Tris again, ask for help with Bang Nath aja," said Tristan then turned his body about to step away.

"Eh Bang don't go! Chila wants to say something," stop Fazila from getting Tristan back.

Seriate.