DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 9. Doctor Davin and Chila 9

Anggita night, Qiana, and Andin also looked shivering.

"You guys why the hell? This hour is on the blankets" protested Fazila. It should be in hours like now is the time to learn. However, since tomorrow is Sunday, there is no such activity. They were released and on holiday.

"My body is hot, Chila" said Anggita with lips that seemed to shake.

"Me too" said Qiana in the same condition.

"I'm the same, too" Andin continued.

Fazila scrunched his forehead. Why his three friends even compact sick.

Fazila touched the forehead of Anggita, Qiana, and Andin in turn.

"You have all the fever" said Fazila to take the conclusion because his three best friends even hot when touched.

"Looks. My body feels hot inside and shivers outside."

"I'm also limp," the other continued.

"Then I take the medicine first." Fazila went to her closet and opened the drawer and took the medicine box out of it. Afterwards help one by one his friends to take medicine.

"Have now you rest, tomorrow if it has not healed also I immediately report Ana ustadzah."

"Well, Chila, thank you" said Qiana as the two just nodded as if their thanks were represented by Qiana.

"Either. Rest and think nothing!"

The three nodded then pulled the blanket up to their navel.

Fazila went back to his own bed and fell. His intention was not to sleep in order to keep his three friends, but he even overslept because he was tired of the activities in the boarding school all day.

At twelve pm Fazila woke up because his sleep was disturbed due to the disturbance of one of his friends.

"Qiana!" He glanced at Qiana who was seen still mengingau while Andin and Anggita were fast asleep even though her body temperature was still feverish as well.

"I have to what?" ask Fazila confused. Regretting earlier he did not report to the certificate the condition of his three friends. If reporting at this time he was afraid that he would disturb Ana's sleep and the woman would scold him.

"Oh yeah, compress cloth." Fazila scratched his head confused because he felt he did not have a compress cloth there.

"Wear what? My shirt's got to be torn up?" Fazila looked to ponder for a moment.

"Oh yeah, don't I have a little towel." The girl smiled happily then took a small towel and cut it into three pieces. After that compress his three friends alternately until he himself went to sleep while sitting because it was no longer able to withstand sleepiness.

"Eh Chila is morning!" qiana exclaimed while poking Fazila's arm making the girl instantly wake up from her sleep.

"Why sleep here?"

"I've been compressing you three all night because your body temperature is very hot" explained Fazila as she tried to open her eyes that felt very sticky. He's still very sleepy.

Qiana who heard Fazila's words only realized that on her forehead it felt heavy. Quickly Qiana touched her forehead and it turned out to be right there was a compress cloth that was still sticking perfectly.

Qiana took the compress cloth with her hand then turned to her other two companions, and it turned out to be the same on their foreheads there was a compress cloth, exactly like the one on Qiana's own forehead.

"You're doing this?" qiana asked as if she did not believe Fazila could do something like this.

"Why is that?"

"It's okay, thank you."

"Together."

"How are you doing now?" ask Fazila to make sure. If you look at her breathing that is not fast anymore Fazila can guess that Qiana's body temperature must have dropped.

"It's not shivering anymore and the heat has gone down."

"Thank God, then may they be the same. Then I take a bath, want to pray first dawn, fear late and get punished again."

Qiana nodded.

"Make permission for me and for them to Nyai Fatimah!" qiana's Message.

"Surely," said Fazila steadily.

"Sip," Qiana said with a smile and Fazila smiled back.

"I took a shower!"

"Yes, don't forget to hold the cold!"

"You learn this" Fazila said as she grabbed a soap box and walked out.

After the bath Anggita and Andin also woke up.

"Sorry, I'm staying with you guys first!"

The third answer was just a nod of the head.

Fazila walked to the mosque alone.

"Tumben is quiet" he said as he looked around the road to the mosque so quiet. Usually at this hour the santriwati enthusiastically walk towards the mosque.

Even in the mosque there are only a few santriwati.

"Where are the others?" ask Nyai Fatimah. Prayer should have started. However, because many who did not come Nyai Fatimah decided to wait for a while.

"My roommates are all in Nyai's pain. They have a fever, but I've given them medicine" Fazila reported.

"Well and good if you've given me the medicine."

"The friends in my room are also so Nyai. So allow them not to pray at dawn first" continued the others.

"In my place is also the same Nyai, out of the four only two are healthy. Allow them to pray in the room."

"Wow why can it go together pain. Did they get the virus?" ask Fazila to worry.

"Come," replied the santriwati who reported earlier.

"Ustadzah Ana what is this? Why do they get sick like this?"

"Neither Nyai I do not understand.So I had to visit some people before finally coming here and their case is the same, both high fever to shiver."

"We pray first, after that I will visit them as well."

"Nei."

Early morning prayers began with Nyai Fatimah as his priest. After finishing their usual teaching briefly this time released because Nyai Fatimah herself wanted to directly visit her students who were sick.

"Come on!" bring ustadzah Ana.

Nyai Fatimah nodded.

"Come on Chila I'd like to check on your roommates first!"

"Ney come here!" Fazila invited Nyai Fatimah to walk in front of him alone with Ana's ustadzah following behind.

"Assynjetoy!" exclaim Nyai Fatimah said her greetings when she arrived at the door of the room.

"Waalaikum salam" said the people inside.

"Say you're sick?" nyai Fatimah asked as she walked towards them.

"Yes Nyai, last night we were shivering and had a high fever. Now the body temperature has decreased but we feel itchy" Andi explained as he scratched his arm.

"Itching?" nyai Fatimah asked in shock.

"Yes Nyai," answered the three in unison.

"You two too?"

Angita and and Qiana nodded simultaneously.

"Ustadzah Ana, please call Dr. Rusli!"

"Sorry Nyai, he yesterday told me that this week he had a family vacation outside the island. So, it's certain that he won't be able to handle the kids at the boarding school."

"The other doctor justadzah Ana!"

"Well, I'll try to call Dr. Rendra" said Ustadzah Ana, then grabbed a cell phone and called someone.

"How's ustadzah?"

"Nor is there in this city. He had left the city last night. It is Sunday now."

"Hisai Fatimah was seen nodding."

"No doctor do you know anymore?"

Ustadzah Ana shook her head.

"So Dr. Rusli suggested asking Dav for help, he was a specialist in internal medicine. However, he said he could treat common diseases, especially skin diseases. Doctor Dav today isn't going anywhere, but if Nyai agrees anyway? But if not, I'll ask ustadz to find another doctor."

"It's okay if Dav's doctor's willing. Hasn't it been proven to treat people affected by skin diseases?"

"Doctor Rusli said yes. A few days ago the people around his residence treated him and recovered."

"Well then, just call. Faster is better!"

"I asked for his phone number to see Dr. Rusli."

Ustadzah got into another conversation with Dr. Rusli before hanging up.

"How's it?"

"Have got the number Nyai," said Ustadzah Ana with a smile and then contact the doctor. Nyai Fatimah is just a mangosteen.

"How's it?" ask Nyai Fatimah again.

"He is ready, now he says he wants to go to the pesantren."

"Alhamdulillah then. I say yes to Ana. Don't forget to keep a close eye on the santriwati!"

"Nei." After saying that, Ana's ustadzah also paid attention to Fazila to control other santriwati who were also sick.

After Ana's ustadzah leaves, Fazila appears frozen.

"Doctor Dav? Internal medicine specialist? Why do I remember Doctor Davin?" Fazila breathed a heavy breath.

"Chila this world is not as wide as Moringa leaves. In this world there are many doctors who specialize in internal medicine" Fazila murmured.

"You why Chila? Don't tell me you also feel itchy," Anggita said.

"Ah no, I'm fine" said Fazila and sat down next to Anggita.

"What if it's really Doctor Davin?" he felt no longer calm when he remembered the name.

Seriate.