Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Bab51's chat. Tris's Answer

The sky was still dark, as the orange light began to greet. The wind blew the branches of the trees, the cold penetrated deep to make anyone reluctant to immediately move from the contest.

Trisnya's condition has improved. It had been awakening for a few hours before. He sat leaning back and looked at the wall clock that kept clinking louder than usual. Either this was just his feeling alone, but the surrounding voices sounded much more noisy than before.

"Have you prayed at dawn, Nduk?" ask Lukman-father Trisnya.

"Sorry, Sir!" (Already, Sir!) replied Trisnya who still sounded so weak.

Mr. Lukman came to Trisnya with a glass of warm water in his hand. "It's a drink first so it's a little seger, it's cold today."

"Sir sir, suwun." (Yes sir, thank you.) Trisnya immediately grabbed a glass of water that his father gave, then downing it until the toilet was not left.

"What do you think? I saw you couldn't sleep. You think of Thunder? Thunder gapapa, he's just exhausted just keep fainting. Last night the same father Bayu also looked into his room," asked Lukman.

"Uhm .. No, sir. No more drowsiness. Now even just come drowsiness," explained Trisnya lying. Because he was thinking about Thunder, he was still confused what answer he would give Thunder when the man realized and again questioned the answer to his invitation to marry.

The girl yawned and stretched her body to the right and to the left, then she put her body down while hugging the legs of the father who was sitting next to her.

"Yes, he slept first. I want to buy breakfast for Bayu." Lukman got up from his seat, and immediately left Trisnya with his sister who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Trisnya ignore all the noise that sounded quite noisy in the ears. The sounds of various invisible objects and entities are mutual. Sounds so boisterous, but not so obvious.

He forced his eyes to shut immediately, hoping for a quiet coming soon. However, apparently nature wants to take him for a moment to joke. With the voices of the animals that were welcoming the ruler of the day rose from the quarrel. Until not let him sleep quietly even if only for a moment.

His eyes were closed, yet he could still clearly catch the sounds around him. If only his body had fully recovered, perhaps he would have preferred to take a morning walk instead of having to lie on this bed. Even until the father has returned, Trisnya is still not asleep. It is still clear that the sound of Lukman's footsteps and small talk with Bayu.

Brakk ...!

The door opened quite violently, sounding quick steps that were getting closer towards him. But again, he refused to reopen his eyes.

He felt a warm grasp of a figure with a fragrance that he deeply memorized. There was a sobbing sobbing sound, while saying promises that made Trisnya want to laugh, but she held it.

Lukman and Bayu peeked at Thunder approaching Trisnya, from behind the back of the sofa. They were slightly astonished to see the crying Thunder sobbing, while saying his promises to the girl who pretended to be asleep. The fierce and fierce figure of Thunder, instantly faded when it was in front of the woman who became the ruler of his heart.

"Promise, huh?" Trisnya who was no longer able to pretend, immediately ascertained the seriousness of the promises that Thunder said.

"Are you awake?" Thunder was a little surprised but also looked so happy to see Trisnya had regained consciousness.

"Udah, Mas."

Thunder immediately grabbed his Tris body into a hug. Unexplained how he felt, he was so happy that several times landed his kiss on the forehead of the lover.

Trisnya wanted to rebel and break away, because he realized his father was watching with a sharp gaze. However, his strength was still so weak as to fight against Thunder's strong embrace.

"Ehm ... um ...!" Lukman cleared his throat hard enough to make Thunder flinch and immediately let go of his embrace.

"Sorry, Sir!" sungkan.

"Yes .. Let's have breakfast!" take Lukman to Thunder who looks a little awkward.

Guntur also enjoyed breakfast with his future father-in-law and sister-in-law while exchanging stories. Eliminate the awkward feeling that had previously felt Thunder.

"When do you want to come bring your family, Gun?" lukman asked after they had eaten.

"I follow the Trisnya, sir. Wait for him to be ready" replied Thunder.

"Where, Nduk? Not ready for marriage next week?" lukman asked Trisnya who was eating.

"Thuhuk ...!" The question managed to choke him. Until Thunder panicked and approached him.

His trice could no longer hide the red hue on his cheeks. His lips were silenced by a thousand languages when Thunder held out a glass of water which he drank several gulps.

All eyes were on Trisnya who was still silent. As if looking forward to the answer from her ripe lips. Thunder approached and whispered something to his ear, "Mas will not force. I'll wait until you're ready."

Her Tris heart was slightly touched hearing the words of the man beside her. He took a deep breath and he exhaled slowly. Prepare to give the answer he has been thinking carefully since last night.

"Rpa ... God willing Trisnya ready whenever Mas Gun wants to propose to Trisnya," Trisnya replied while bowing her face that has been flushed, holding the shame and happiness that lingers in the soul.

Thunder could no longer speak. Her tears shed were no longer able to withstand the feeling of haru as well as being happy. The two of them looked down on each other without being able to look at each other. As if drifting in each other's happy feelings.

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Another case with the happy Thunder, Jagad is now feeling different things. He looks so troubled carrying and calming Nawang who from dawn continues to cry loudly.

Handayani and Heru are being preoccupied with some patients who are about to give birth, while Aryo is going to the rice fields to harvest rice. Inevitably, it is Jagad who must take care of the little baby.

Because he did not stay still, Jagad tried to carry Nawang to the backyard of the Clinic while sunbathing. Suddenly, the net is brewing. On that warm morning, his memory again twisted the memory of the first time he held the baby who had just been born Nyi Kinasih.

The red baby that he was forced to leave to Nyai Waringgit, after his wife died. Nyai Waringgit is a Jin figure who has long cared for and accompanied Nyi Kinasih while pregnant and hiding from Ki Joko Manggala.

The sadness of Nyi Kinasih's departure left a deep enough wound in her heart. Until the time his baby turned 4 months old, he just remembered to pick up the boy to the magical palace of Nyai Waringgit.

"But this child will also free his Trisnya from the karma of his ancestors!" said Nyi Kinasih, he sat next to Jagad who was still daydreaming.

"W-what?" Jagad was slightly jolted with the sudden appearance of Nyi Kinasih.

Suddenly Nawang laughed, as if he understood what Nyi Kinasih was saying. His hazel eyes looked straight at the female Jin figure who was trying to tease him.

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