Let Me Cheat
Opposite

Fla was silent for a moment, to think of the right answer, from the question that Ilham asked.

Actually, Fla did not want to tell Ilham about their problems at all. However, Fla also could not answer what Ilham asked him.

Ilham looked at him deeply, “You .. again quarreled?” he asked, Fla glanced and then took a deep breath.

“I'm sorry to go home first, doctor. Thank you,” said to Fla, who then immediately went from there.

Inspiration can only look at him with sadness, because he who can not do anything else.

“What's right, they're fighting?” murmured Inspiration, wondering what happened to them.

Ilham let out a long sigh, then prepared to immediately head to Morgan's nursing room.

Incidentally, Ilham was asked to replace Dhanu, who was none other than his colleague. He was asked to perform a stomach ultrasound, due to Morgan's illness which he said required follow-up.

His feet turned toward Morgan's room, with his hands ready to hold a bag and some other equipment.

Inspiration had arrived in front of Morgan's room. There, it turns out that there is someone who is also Inspiration.

“Dicky,” greet Ilham, who is the alma mater's friend with Dicky.

Dicky turned to him, “Oh, Ham. How are you?” his reply, made Ilham smile to hear the greeting of Inspiration.

They shook hands, not expecting to see each other again here.

“So long ago didn't see you. How's campus? Safe?” asked Inspiration, Dicky smiled at her.

“Aman. How is it safe here too? Is there any good news?” dicky asked with both eyebrows that he lowered.

They were two very favorite people in their former campus. However, until now they have not been married, because they are still equally busy with their work.

When they meet, they always talk to each other. Because they were both unmarried, so they kept asking about their soul mate.

Inspiration that has understood what Dicky means, just laugh at Dicky's slurs.

“Ah, how are you too? Is there?” ask Ilham, who tried to neutralize the situation.

They laugh at each other, because they already know each other's answers.

Recollecting with his goal here, “Eh, inside right Morgan?” ask Ilham, Dicky nodded at him.

“Yes. Fla was here to check, but he said he had not given any drugs to Morgan, because it was the shift change. There is also a substitute nurse who gave painkillers to Morgan,” Dicky replied as he explained to Ilham.

Inspiration looked at him confusedly, “Why are they? Do you know the problem that happened to them?” he asked, making Dicky shake his head.

“I don't know. But he said it was just a small and ordinary matter. Morgan apologized to Fla. There was nothing else he said, other than that,” Dicky replied, making Ilham nod his head.

“Ya already if suppose only a small problem. Fla also came home earlier,” said Ilham, making Dicky open his eyes.

“Fla home?! Why is he so, anyway? Husband is sick again, why not treated?” peek at Dicky, who was upset by Fla's behavior.

Ilham looked at her confusedly, “Fla. He went home first, with his friend earlier,” he said a little defending Fla.

In any case, Ilham did not want to make everyone misunderstand what Fla did.

Inspiration understood, that Fla must have his own reasons for doing all that.

“Fla not feeling well? Doesn't mean he doesn't wait for Morgan here, dong?” ask Dicky, who is still strong with his perception.

Dicky did not know, if in fact the opinion between himself and also Inspiration, is very opposite.

Ilham sighed with length, “You try to contact his family only. Have them come here, keep Morgan,” told him, making Dicky also sigh long.

“Yes already, I went inside first,” said to Ilham, Dicky nodded to hear it.

“Oke.”

Inspiration entered Morgan's treatment room.

There, Morgan seemed to be holding back his sadness. It is clearly visible from the expression of his face, because Ilham also studied psychology.

Without hesitation, Inspiration stepped his foot before Morgan.

“Excuse me,” greet Ilham, Morgan turned towards him in confusion.

“Ya, Ilham's doctor,” said hello to Morgan, who also knew the figure of Ilham.

“How's stomach? Does it still hurt?” ask Ilham, while putting the items he brought, on the nightstand that is available.

“Still sick.” Morgan sighed, trying to stop the pain in his stomach and chest.

However, as he took his breath, he felt even more pain. He was shocked, because the pain spread to his chest area.

“Why so spread to the chest area? My throat is also hot, and it feels sour spicy,” Morgan explained.

Inspiration prepare tools to do the inspection, “Lajar. That's your stomach acid up.”

“What is the danger?” ask Morgan who just this time felt something like this.

“Yes, of course. Even if it is chronic, it can cause death, ” Ilham replied, making Morgan sigh.

His arms he put cover his eyes, “If it must be so, why not just happen? Let all these problems be done,” murmured, which is still clearly heard by Ilham.

Inspiration was momentarily silent, trying to digest Morgan's words like that.

“What do you mean?” ask Ilham, Morgan ignored him.

Knowing the question would not be answered, Ilham then proceeded to conduct his examination of Morgan.

After completing the USG on Morgan's stomach, Ilham concluded that the disease suffered by Morgan was acute magh.

Because too often eat instant noodles, Morgan had to feel this troubling disease.

Ilham let out a long sigh, after explaining to Morgan, what happened to Morgan.

“Health tag. You have to be treated here first, and we see the development in the next few days,” said Ilham, who had just finished tidying his belongings into his bag.

Morgan was silent, looking at the ceiling of his room.

That makes Ilham feel sympathetic, and want to ask about the problems that are going on between them.

“Looks ... You are having problems,” said Ilham, Morgan turned to him.

“Everyone must have their own problems,” said Morgan flatly, making Ilham feel confused about what else to say.

“Emm .. yes, you are right. It’s means you have a problem that you are living?”

“Ya,” Morgan replied briefly and potluckly.

Ilham sighed in length, “What ... it concerns about Fla?” ask Ilham.

“Ya.”

Hearing Morgan's short answer, Ilham became reluctant to ask him what else. He could only look at her softly, while changing his position to sit in front of Morgan.