Their faces turn pale-white.
He turned back and whispered to them, "Kuya Brandon, call the doctor! Sanjo, call Lolo!" But I heard enough. "Yumi, can we drop the joke? Hmm?"
"Oh, I'm not. If I'm joking, I'd be the first laugh at my joke." I smile while answering.
He massage his head's temple. Maybe he's annoyed or irritated.
Not for long, the doctor came and checked me. He advised to undergo to some laboratories to make sure I don't have any implications, then I can go home.
"I can't say anything that's for sure. If We need to wait for her CT scan results to make sure everything's okay. But as I've said, she can go home after some laboratories." The doctor explained.
I nodded as if everything's fine.
Hell no.
"Yumi, if you feel any pain anywhere, tell your family. Especially if it's your head. It's better to avoid complications." He's treating me like a kid.
I just nodded again.
"About her amnesia, we will observe her for a while. It's better to show her the places she loved to go. Foods, things, and what's environment she's leaving."
"Doc, it will really bring her memories back?" Sanjo ask.
"Not entirely. But at least, it will help her somehow."
"That's– that's nice."
"Sanjo, cheer up! Yumi's a brave girl!" Brandon cheered. A while ago, they're like cat and dog.
Wait-
Did they just call me a girl?
I look at them shocked.
Sanjo ana Martin(the peacemaker), seems like my age. And Brandon, seems like mid 20's. So they shouldn't called and acknowledge me as a girl!
"Hey, hey! I think you're misunderstanding something!" I yell, after they escorted the doctor out of the room.
I noticed too. This room is exclusively for me.
This isn't a ward.
They all look heartbroken.
"It pain me hearing you yell." He said exaggerated, while putting his hands in his heart.
"Me too!" Sanjo added, and cry.
I can't help but feel awkward. Why are they acting this way?
"Yumi, we were going to buy food. Tell me, what do you want?" Martin shoved them outside and ask.
I frowned to what he said. "Are you really asking a patient like that?"
Martin looks defeated. "Sorry. Then, want kind of porridge do you want?"
I sighed in stress. "Buy me cup noodles. I feel my throat run dry."
"Alright." And he closed the door.
I know.
I sounded like a brat.
Because I was in a place where I don't know everyone. Apart from that, they're treating me like a kid.
And I feel like that I shouldn't be here.
I clearly remember who I was.
I am a graduating student in a government university. I am getting ready for my final requirements for my job too. Everything went smoothly that I decided to confess to my long time crush, Zed.
I told my friend Layla about it because she's my friend through out high school. And she's the first person I told to.
But that was my mistake.
It seems she never forgotten about him. We happened to have the same feelings for Zed, but when we graduated high school, she told me that she's been through it.
I believed her.
We happened to enter the same university too. Same course. But unfortunately, we didn't share the same block section.
We remain friends and I had new friends too. And Marianna was one of that.
I told Layla, about my plans. And she happily agreed to it. She told me that my idea was great and it will become memorable.
Yeah. I guess it became memorable.
Memorable enough to bring me to my knees and cry right now.
I am miserable.
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