DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 52. Suspicious

After the departure of Tristan Fazila again laid his body on the bed. He let out a long sigh then looked at the ceiling of his room with a raging mind. Sister Tantri's voice some time ago still ringing in the ears.

At that time the woman who was a judes according to Fazila came to the boarding school assigned to check the state of Fazila replaced nurse Aisyah to control her condition.

"Hmm, it turns out you're the sick spoiled girl, cemen," sister Tantri said with a cynical smile. His voice buzzed like a bee in the ear of Fazila who was still in a weak state and not focused on the surroundings, even the existence of sister Tantri there he ignored.

The girl was reluctant to make a sound, and did not care what Sister Tantri said. However, from the glare of her sharp eyes and the smile of the extremely cynical sister Tantri Fazila was able to catch the woman mocking her.

"Did my words hurt you to make you think and hurt like this? Hem, I was just telling the truth. So you understand and you don't have to find Doctor Davin anymore."

Fazila was still silent trying to care for the ears so as not to hurt the words of the woman, even he pretended not to see the existence of sister Tantri there. Even though he actually heard and saw it.

"Are you deaf?!" Sister Tantri pressed her voice, so upset that Fazila was like a statue that kept silent.

"Did he consider me an invisible creature?" inner sister Tantri, really furious to see Fazila just cute.

"I'll change your infusion, hopefully after this you don't bother me anymore, what do you think I'm your maid?!" With an annoyed expression Sister Tantri held the empty infusion gourd with a new one, and Fazila was still silently silent.

"Ckk, what kind of girl, who has this ambition to be the wife of a doctor Davin? No manners at all, spoken to even silenced." Sister Tantri looked at Fazila with a look of disdain.

"You nurse, why is there no humanity at all? You're dealing with a sick patient, not an enemy that you should attack, and .. You've been blabbing obscurely since? Do you want me dead? Please inject my infusion with poison, let you be satisfied." Fazila could not stand the words of sister Tantri anymore. His ears hurt hearing the woman's chattering that seemed to not stop.

"I don't like seeing people die instantly, dying slowly is more exciting like that."

The words of sister Tantri suddenly made Fazila fall apart.

"Disturbing the soul of a man," Fazila's inner.

"I'm stressing you, evil sister, I'm not like this because of what you say and what you say doesn't matter to me. Oh ... or don't you have a crush on Doctor Davin so you always talk about him when you see me? Did he tell you so much about me in front of you that you hurt me?" Fazila smiled with a grin.

Sister Tantri clenched her hands tightly, not liking Fazila's words despite the fact. Doctor Davin often tells about Fazila even though sister Tantri does not intend to know much about the girl.

"You are lucky because of your work you can be close to him, remember only because of work," pressed Fazila as if to resuscitate sister Tantri what her condition is.

"Maybe doctor Davin's body has always been close to you, but unfortunately even though we are different you and I have the same fate. Not the woman of her choice. You'd rather move on than be hurt because Doctor Davin is married!" Fazila. His heart ached considering the last sentence spoken from his lips was more suitable for himself than reserved for sister Tantri.

"Married? Haha."

Instead of pondering Fazila's words, sister Tantri laughed crisply with her eyes out. Fazila shuddered in horror, the laughter of sister Tantri was like the laughter of a stressed person compared to a normal person. Is Sister Tantri also disappointed with David's choice of doctor, but reflects in a different way to her? I don't know Fazila can't guess. The assumption could be wrong.

"Why are you laughing sister?" ask ustadzah Ana while entering Fazila's room after finishing her teaching time at the first turn of the hour. Fazila's three friends followed Ana's steps because it was time for school break.

"Oh no ustadzah, I just talk funny with this girl so as not to stress and can laugh again. In fact, it's just me who laughs because maybe for him it's not funny," explained sister Tantri who immediately stopped the laughter got a question from Ustadzah Ana.

"Oh so, yes Chila now rarely laughs, as if laughter is difficult for her," explained ustadzah Ana and sister Tantri just nodded then took out the medicine from inside her bag.

"Oh yes, this is the cure. Please give 3 times in a day after meals and this one before meals, just chew. The last of these vitamins, simply taken once in a day." Sister Tantri thrust three kinds of drugs into the hands of Ana's ustadzah.

"Thank you, Sus."

"Together the ustadzah."

The two looked entangled and Fazila noticed how sweet sister Tantri was to Ana's ustadzah, so much different when talking to her.

"Basil chameleon," Fazila's mind then cut off and looked away, it was like he was going to vomit to see the fake face of Sister Tantri.

"Let me take it out" said Ustadzah Ana after a few moments of conversation with sister Tranti and seemed to laugh occasionally.

Sister Tantri agreed and the two came out of the room.

"Hey how now, is it better?" andin asked as she fumbled Fazila's forehead and the girl shook her head weakly.

"It's still hot, it looks like your pain is like missing someone" Andin continued.

"There is Qiana, hurt and jealous because long left to make the heat," explained Andin then chuckled to make the girl immediately pushed by Qiana and Anggita simultaneously.

"Basic! We've been very serious about it" protested Qiana.

"Chila don't forget to take the medicine!" Ustadzah Ana went back in and gave the medicine to Fazila.

"Good ustadzah."

"Then I say goodbye. Assalamualaikum!"

"Yes, thank you and wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi" said Fazila and his friends.

After Ana's death, Fazila gave the medicine to Andin's hand and the girl immediately frowned.

"What does this mean, do I want to help you take the medicine or do I want to get you some water?" andin asked confused.

"Dispose to the trash!" fazila's orders were firm.

"What?" Andin was in disbelief.

"Dispose me!"

"Chila are you kidding me? You wanna play games with me?"

"No Andin, throw it away! It's not a cure for me but a poison, and it has to be removed because it could have been mixed with poison" Fazila said, pulling the infusion from her hand. Somehow when receiving the infusion it felt Fazila's body was not good. Different when receiving drip by drip the previous infusion.

The three friends just gaping, after a few seconds immediately woke up and ran to tell about Fazila's behavior. The pesantren and all the administrators in the pesantren immediately took the initiative to call Fazila's family and suggested to be treated at home only.

"Chila, do you know where Grandma Salma's house is?" Suddenly Chexil's voice came from behind the door. Looks like the girl didn't go straight to Nathan. When Nathan and the baby went to sleep, she woke up and walked to Fazila's room. The sleepiness that was afflicting him suddenly disappeared.

"Which house is it, brother?"

"The house he occupied when you were in Junior High School here" explained Chexil.

"For a moment I remember first," said Fazila then fell silent to remember.

"What do you want Grandma Salma to do?" Fazila looked suspiciously.

"He used to have a recipe for how to keep flowing fast. You know for yourself, your niece, how about a suckle? Pity him if he helps keep the same formula milk."

Chexil's reason did not make Fazila convinced, a cliche reason that was unacceptable to Fazila's wits. He's sure there must be something behind Chexil's wishes.

"Hmm, I seem to have forgotten, it's better for you to take your breast milk. After all, Bang Nathan would be angry if he saw his brother coming there."

Chexil gulped on hearing Fazila's true words.

[Tris, you ask your sister! I can only help prayer.]

Chexil chats Tristan and leaves everything to the man. He does not want to be too deep to help, if his own household will be at stake.

"Your sister will consult with the doctor, excuse me!"

"Yes Brother."

Chexil passed from before Fazila.

"Oh yeah why did I forget about Grandma Salma? Ah, maybe this is the course of fate" Fazila murmured.

Seriate.