DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 56. Meet Chila

The clock showed twelve o'clock past even nearly one o'clock in the afternoon, but there was no sign of doctor Davin going out of his room. Tristan glanced at the doctor Davin who looked so busy handling one by one patients who alternated.

Then Tristan glanced at the patient who was waiting in line in front of the internal medicine polyclinic room. It has started a little and the situation is a little quiet compared to other specialist polyclinics of the disease.

If earlier the most crowded is the polyclinic specialist section of internal and cardiac diseases now inferior to obstetricians.

Tristan shook her head to see some pregnant women holding her distended stomach accompanied by each of their husbands. Their expressions are not much different. Waiting with a face so worried.

"It turns out men like to make a tantrum, healthy women even made bunting, adding to the duties of doctors," he complained and then giggled himself as if something funny. Tristan was really made to gab because he had to wait a long time for Doctor Davin. If only he knew it would be so long like this Tristan would choose to drive casually instead of having to speed like the doormat.

A patient came out of Davin's doctor's office after being examined. Behind him follows doctor Davin who steps towards Tristan.

"Have you run?" tanya Tristan enthusiastically. Finally the wait is over. He was tired of waiting.

"Well, you can wait a minute, right? This is a patient responsibility, just a little more, yes even though the actual examination hours are over, but pity they have sacrificed anything to be able to queue here," doctors Davin and Tristan were forced to agree.

"Jiah Abang" Inner Tristan. Instantly Tristan felt old because he was called Brother by Doctor Davin.

"Continue, just relax!" tristan exclaimed because his voice was almost inaudible, combined with the sound of calls from each clinic calling the next patient through the microphone so that the next queue was immediately entered.

"Thank you for understanding" Davin said, stepping back into the room. He continued his duties until the patient in the polyclinic section was gone for the day.

Tristan grabs the phone and opens social media and surfs in cyberspace. Bored of nothing interesting, he immediately laid his body on the waiting chair of the empty four-handed stainles.

Tristan had fallen asleep in his sleep when Davin's doctor finished the day's work. Doctor Davin removed the medical hand-shirt and opened the mask. After that wash your hands thoroughly. Done Davin doctor immediately woke Tristan.

"I went home first, Doc," said sister Tantri then passed away when she saw the nod of Doctor Davin.

"So sleepy?" ask doctor Davin to see Tristan yawn several times after opening his eyes.

"Yes, from last night I didn't sleep because there was work. Morning back home, see Chila still has a fever even though she said it has been more than a month. I'm looking for your address. Got Salma's grandmother's address turns out you weren't there, so just come here when you get your address from Salma's grandmother. To be honest, I'm very tired" Tristan explained frankly.

"Have you been taken to the hospital?" Doctor Davin's face looks worried again. How can a fever last more than a month? That's very unnatural. Does Fazila have a chronic illness? In my heart I hope Fazila is okay.

"Oh, not yet! That's all, confused what he was sick of. The doctor said there are symptoms of stomach acid, but the fever period is continuous? Today she's going to mama and papa's blood test, let's be clear what pain. All this time it's been checked without blood, Chila won't."

"How about you go home first? Take a break later that afternoon. I didn't sleep last night either. Treating surgery in some patients. Just had a shower in the morning and then ate and left here again."

"It's a good idea, I don't think I'll be strong enough to drive my bike anymore" Tristan said.

"Well then let's just go home. Your vehicle let me take it and my car let the driver drive. You'd better get in the car so you can fall down" advises doctors Davin and Tristan agree.

"If only Nathan was like him, but might still be angry because he thinks I'm going to take Chexil, first," inner physician Davin.

"Come on!" take Tristan and walk first.

"Can I go first! It's over time for the Boss," Davin said, then chuckled. Intentionally teasing Danisa because the woman is still busy with her patients. Danisa is an obstetrician in charge of the obgyn polyclinic department.

"Yes first, I'm running away, too" Danisa said with a smile.

Doctor Davin nodded then stepped quickly after Tristan.

"But how are you doing at the clinic later this afternoon?" tristan asked, recalling Davin's doctor's work that broke in two between the hospital and the clinic.

Doctor Davin stopped his steps for a moment. Seemed to think.

"Let it be quiet in the afternoon my schedule is empty" he replied.

"Good then. So you don't have to choose between my responsibilities and my request to see Chila."

"I may not refuse, if for example later in the afternoon there can be no later tonight or later rethink my empty practice schedule when, but if there is something wrong with Chila anyway, then, I'll ask a friend who's professional to replace me for a while."

"okay."

They both returned to Davin's doctor's rented house in different vehicles. Arriving at home they are equally pat because it has long resisted sleepiness.

In the afternoon they leave for Jakarta after a late lunch first. His eyes that could no longer open made them ignore his stomach that was struggling to be filled.

In a different place, Fazila got off the car. He has just come from the hospital with Isyana and Zidane.

After Isyana and Fazila got off Zidane's car, he turned the wheel and returned to the office after being abandoned for most of the day.

"How's Ma?" chexil asked who approached them with his son.

"Nobody is bad even for dengue fever is negative.

"Thank God, then Ma." Chexil breathes a sigh of relief.

"Son Chexil! Mama take Chila! The kids at the boutique called and asked Mama to go there. Mama has to make sure the quality of the customer's order before it's finally delivered" Isyana and Chexil nodded with a smile.

"Oh yeah, where's Tristan? From the morning it was not seen again."

"Out Ma, let it go, he needs refreshing after struggling with such a serious job."

"Ready."

Isyana nodded with smiling lips then said her regards.

***

The Maghrib prayer rumbles, lazily Fazila enters the bathroom, takes ablution and obligatory prayer alone.

In the house there was only Chexil and his son besides the maids in their house. Zidane has not returned from the office as well as Isyana who seems busy in his boutique. Opa and his opa are at his brother's house, helping to set up an event.

Nathan is out of work and Tristan is still on his way home with doctor Davin. They stopped for a while at a roadside mosque to fulfill their prayer obligations.

After praying for a while after the prayer they immediately continued the journey.

"Chila don't forget to eat and take medicine" Chexil said, together, Bik Ina came with Fazila's dinner to the room because otherwise Fazila would not have touched the food tonight.

"Put it down first Bik! Chila still wants to sleep for a while while waiting for the Adzan isya'," he said.

"All right, but don't forget to eat! Don't let your aunt get scolded by your mother," said Bik Ina and Fazila just nodded.

Bik Ina came out after saying goodbye to Chexil behind her because her son was a little fussy.

"Chila's coming back!" chexil shouted while rushing out.

"Yes Brother."

After Bik Ina and Chexil came out Fazila lay on the prayer mat while staring at the ceiling of the room.

"I'd better pay my salary" murmured Fazila as he stood up and took the mushaf and sat back down, chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an in a melodious voice and touching into the broth. The word that Fazila could respond more deeply when he understood the meaning.

"Assynjetoy!" There was a man's voice outside the room. Although it was not clear to hear because it was combined with the reading he recited, Fazila was able to guess that it was Tristan's voice.

Nanggung with his reading, Fazila only answered Tristan's greeting in his heart and continued his reading. Somehow he was so peaceful and seemed not to want to stop reading after lately rarely teach. More peaceful and quiet than teaching him a long time ago. It was as if every verse that executed his tongue, was heart-shaking.

Ar Rahman's letter he read seemed to insinuate Fazila who was not good at being grateful for the situation. The girl read the repeated verse in the letter with wet eyes.

"Assynjetoy!" tristan shouted again because Fazila did not answer, the man peeked into the room and saw Fazila still with his face.

Tristan was about to go inside when Doctor Davin's hand blocked his hand.

"Let him finish reading his Qur'an and we just have to wait.

Tristan nodded and took Doctor Davin downstairs to sit in the living room. However, Davin's doctor refused. He wanted to hear Fazila's reading until it was over. Her sweet voice makes you seem drugged on the spot, reluctant to go anywhere.

Some time Fazila finished reading the Koran and performing the isha' prayer'.

"Chila put your veil on!" tristan's orders when he saw Fazila opened the face attached to his body.

"Yes Bang bentar. Where's my brother from, anyway? I was looking for Mama. The phone was not picked up again" protested Fazila as she rolled up the prayer mat and grabbed her hood lying on the bed and wearing it.

"Chila, you have something for you" Tristan said with a smile of her own.

"Food, right? That one has not been touched" Fazila said, pointing to the food on the table.

"No" Tristan said, making Fazila think hard.

"You're an appetite enhancer?"

"Not Chila, but medicine."

"Cck is the same," complained Fazila. He was tired of that little thing, bitter as the bitterness of life.

"It's different at the same time" said Tristan.

"What the hell is Bang? Ah, never mind, Chila is nagging with Brother again. So it's still fever talking to brother," ketus Fazila.

"After that it is no longer," said Tristan and Fazila was stunned to hear because Tristan was so confident.

"The man behind the door shows you your charm!" tristan exclaimed, making Fazila's hand touch Tristan's forehead. Worrying that man has a fever and is delirious, or worse, stressful.

"Assynjetoy!"

Deg.

Fazila's heart beat fast. His body immediately froze. Hearing her voice alone Fazila was already in shock let alone seeing the man's face.

"Doctor," he shrieked while looking down. His hand he squeezed because suddenly groggy.

Seriate.