DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 93. Back to Pesantren 1

"It's take one-on-one! Poor Chila has been painstakingly cooking for us," said Mr. Alberto thrust the cow's eye eggs in front of everyone.

Tristan was wide-eyed to hear his op request and then grimaced to imagine the taste of the cow's eye egg which must have been destroyed. During this time Tristan rarely saw Fazila cooking or even never at all. I want to refuse but not feel good about the idea. Finally had to nod.

"Alright," said everyone who felt uncomfortable if they had to refuse Mr. Alberto's unusual command. The old man was too kind to everyone that no one would argue if the man had already spoken.

"Hmm, okay. For Opa's sake I'll take one," Tristan said, taking one and putting it on a plate. Fazila pursed his lips, Tristan's words were like underestimating him.

"Doctor Davin, it looks like you have to take a lot of fried eggs, it's basically the hand of your future wife" Tristan said, making Davin's doctor can only scratch his neck with his left hand.

Tristan hesitantly tasted the eggs and ended up chewing as usual as it turned out to taste not as strange as he had imagined.

"Bik Ina, the rest of this is taken to the kitchen and wrapped in rice. You can give it to beggars, street children or anyone who needs food rather than food" he continued.

"Good sir." Bik Ina came back closer to the dining table and brought the side dish back to the kitchen.

"Don't forget to give vegetables and other fish. If not, you can cook first!" laras's Order.

"His Chip" said Bik Ina and rushed to the kitchen.

After eating all the families gathered in the living room except for Zidane and Isyana who had to leave because of their work. Nathan took the day off because Zidane came into the office today.

Fazila turned on the television and played comedy shows there. Mr. Alberto, doctors Davin, Tristan and Nathan were seen chatting casually. Mr. Alberto occasionally asks about something related to his health.

"Awhile Oma wants to grab a snack first the same drink. Davin wants Oma to make coffee?"

"No Oma thank you," declined Davin's doctor and refocused on speaking with Mr. Alberto.

"Alright," said Laras then got up from his seat and stepped towards the kitchen.

Fazila turned to Davin's doctor who was so serious about spelling out information to Mr. Alberto.

The girl tilted her face and looked at Doctor Davin's face without blinking while smiling to herself.

"The beautiful step of Your creation, O God. How can I not fall in love?" his inner.

"What?" ask doctor Davin to see Fazila staring intensely at him. Perhaps the girl wanted to talk about something important.

"No, will Chila make fruit juice?" he asked for a sigh because he was caught stealing glances at the man.

"Not to."

"Entar others on drinking so drool," said Fazila.

Doctor Davin was silent, he was thinking.

"If coffee with brown sugar can make?"

"OK can," said Fazila then rose from his seat and followed Laras to the kitchen.

"More healthy, is it Davin's son?" ask Mr. Alberto.

"Yes Opa, I've been reducing sugar lately a little bit."

"Oh."

"Son Davin has no plans to move hospitals? Or add practice?" ask Mr. Alberto again.

"What's Opa?" ask Tristan back.

"Let's not go all the way to work out of town, Opa's hospital, is there, Tris?"

"Yes, too, Opa. Instead of working in someone else's hospital, why not work in your own hospital?" timpal Nathan's.

"Anytime yes Opa. Later I think, but if to add a schedule of tasks does not seem possible because it has to go back and forth over a long distance," said doctor Davin.

"Yes, Opa understands, for now focus first on your workplace. Maybe one day the Opa proposal could be a consideration."

"Yes Opa thanks for the offer, unfortunately I can not arbitrarily move the hospital, not comfortable with the owner who has been very good to me."

"Yes, there's no-one son."

They also switched to chatting casually again. Occasionally there was laughter from the men gathered in the living room.

"Sir Chexil wants to make coffee too?" fazila asked as she saw Chexil boiling water in the kitchen.

"No, washing a bottle of Nazel's pacifier so he sleeps again" Chexil said.

"What do you want yourself?" continued.

"You make coffee" replied Fazila as she placed the coffee grounds into the glass.

"This Oma has made Chila, just juice for the opanya only," said Laras while stirring coffee in a kettle.

"This coffee is different from Oma, special coffee," said Fazila then chuckled.

"You're just Chila" Chexil said, shaking his head.

"Then do it yourself, Oma is afraid of being wrong," said Laras while reaching for apples that had been cut into pieces by Chexil before and put in a blender.

"Who's that for?"

"For Opa Chila, he did not drink coffee," Chexil replied representing Laras and Laras himself nodded in favor of Chexil's words.

"Oh."

"Thank you, sister" said Fazila with a sweet smile.

"You're still the way you used to be, cute and adorable" Chexil said, pinching his sister-in-law's cheeks in dismay.

"So don't be gini dong, Chila is not a child anymore," he protested with an annoyed frown and Chexil immediately laughed crisply.

"Yes, my sister already has a fiancee" Chexil said later.

"Sorry" said Chexil again.

"It's okay, sister, Chila first yes, bye!" he cried while carrying a glass of coffee ordered by doctor Davin. Walking with big steps, following Laras who had arrived in the family room first and moved drinks and cakes from the tray to the table.

"Drink first!" the Pinta Baras on everyone. All the men there stopped their chat for a while to taste the dishes served by Laras and Fazila.

"Yes the show is running," Fazila murmured and sat back down. He grabbed the remote and changed the television channel.

"Yes nothing exciting," he complained then leaned on the back of the sofa, while his hands were still deftly pressing the remote button.

"Well here he is, rather than a gossip show, darting aja," he murmured and smiled with a face so enthusiastic.

The girl focused on watching Upin and Ipin cartoons and occasionally sang Aiya Susanti songs while imitating Mei-Mei's accent in the film excitedly as if forgetting that she was surrounded by adults.

"Basic bocil!" tristan then giggled.

"Hey there's doctor Davin here" Nathan said as he ruffled his sister's hair.

Fazila turned his head and looked at the doctor Davin who seemed to shake his head.

"Already ah, I entered the room because I am the most beautiful here," he said when he realized only his woman and her oma were no longer in that place.

"Here rest let's not get drunk when traveling to the boarding school" said doctors Davin and Fazila immediately nodded.

Doctor Davin continued their conversation again until Mr. Alberto was tired of sitting down and asked Nathan to be escorted into the room. Doctor Davin was pleased to both kakar-in-law and rushed to the guest room to lay down his body before finally making the trip back that somehow. Maybe tonight or tomorrow morning.

Fazila laid down, her eyes staring at the ceiling of the room with a smile on her lips. The shadow of his friends in the boarding school makes him want to go back there immediately although honestly still can not be sincere if he can not see doctor Davin every day again.

"Ah so wrong me," he softened and closed his eyes.

From the outside, there was a knocking on the door of his room.

"Who? Logging in! The door's not locked!" fazila exclaimed then her eyes focused on the door of the room that someone had pushed.

"Bik Ina, what's wrong Bik?"

"This is Non, Mama Non called, she said she wanted to talk," Bik Ina said as she handed her phone in hand.

"Okay Bik." Fazila grabbed the phone from Bik Ina's hand and spoke to Isyana.

"What's the matter Ma?"

"So Nyai asked why you haven't returned to the pesantren. I don't know where he knows you've recovered from your illness, but you haven't come back."

"Oh, yes, ma."

"Keep Mama answered what?"

"Yes Mama answered yes actually if you are waiting for your fiancee's event. You better come back later tonight because he said tomorrow he has entered the semester exam," explained Isyana at length.

"Oke Ma" said Fazila, then sighed harshly.

"Okay then from now on we prepare anything that you will bring so that later tonight there is no need to linger packing."

"Yes Ma."

"Your mother just wanted to tell you that. Ask for help Bik Ina or Kak Chexil if there is anything and if your brother does not bother. Don't forget to tell Oma. Mama can't go home now because she still hasn't done designing someone's fashion."

"Yes Ma is okay. Chila was able to prepare everything without the help of Mama. You focus on your work so you don't disappoint your customers."

"Okay ready, then Mama hang up first huh. I'll see you tonight."

"Bye Ma's."

After hanging up the phone call from her mother Fazila handed the phone to her maid again.

"Can I help Non?" ask Bik Ina when the phone is in the bag.

"Please help Chila pack the Bik. Later that night Chila will have to return to the pesantren" he said.

Bik Ina nodded and immediately responded. He helped put the clothes Fazila had taken from his closet into the suitcase.

"This many Non, what in pesantren does not leave a change of clothes at all Non?"

"There's a Bik, but lazy to wear that one again. Let the ones there be used by friends."

"OK Non."

"Thank you Bik" said Fazila after their work was over.

Seriate.