Accompany Me to Die
Medical Record Back

The aroma of cooking filled the room. Nayla awakens due to the distinctive smell of sambal tickling her nose. A little upset because Nayla is still sleepy and lazy to wake up.

"Who the hell is this cooking this blind morning?!" gerutu while wearing house slippers.

The smell of chili pecking her nose made her sneeze, with Nayla murmuring out of the room.

"Who's cooking, smells like this!"

Nayla doesn't realize it's still dark out there. The young doctor came out of the room and headed to the kitchen. How shocked Nayla was to find that no one was there.

"Who cooked who?" his eyes rolled out to the corner of the room, "Mbak Ndari? Did you cook?" 

Nayla calls Sundari's name while opening the saji hood at the table. His eyes are perfectly rounded when he finds a dish that still reflects smoke, oseng ati ampela chili green.

"Oh this is to make the pedes get deep. But who's cooking? The kitchen's clean." 

Nayla is confused because the condition of the kitchen is not at all messy like a new person cooking. A strange Eve immediately greeted him. His body was in pain and his fine fur stood up. 

"Something's wrong" he said a little hesitantly.

Nayla stared at the clock on the wall, the clock showing two o'clock past twenty minutes. 

"Night?" mumbled wailing.

BRAAK!!

"Astaghfiullah!" 

The bathroom door that was not far from Nayla stood suddenly closed tightly. Nayla's heart beat fast, her face pias, and her knees felt limp.

"Who?" 

Nayla walked slowly, her eyes staring at the bathroom door. He gathered the courage to come closer and open the door handle. The door opened slowly, there was no one there. Nayla grew even more frightened as her shoulders felt pressured by something.

His neck moved stiffly and his eyes glanced towards his right shoulder. A hand was there, Nayla closed her eyes and wished it was all an illusion.

"Mr?"

The heavy voice that greeted him slightly surprised Nayla. "Mr Nayla!"

The frightened young doctor immediately turned his head, "Mas Anton? Astaghfirullah al-Adzim," he was relieved to see the young policeman who was frowning.

"Why mbak?" Anton asked, he was astonished because Nayla looked so surprised when she saw him.

"Eh, it's okay." Nayla dizzy to see the situation, "Mas Anton where are these nights from? where is Mas Budi?" 

"Oh yeah it's in the front house, I'm here to take a ride in the bathroom." Anton rushes into the bathroom without caring about Nayla who is still confused.

Nayla was stunned for a moment, she looked back at the hood of saji. Curiosity made him open the pink food cover again. There was no bowl with her favorite food.

"empty? Was it here? I saw the same holding the bowl earlier you know, it's really still hot." Nayla recalled the warm sensation and aroma of the dish earlier.

His head was throbbing, "I might be slipping again."

Nayla decided to go back to her room, when she was about to enter the room her eyes were fixed on the object lying on the table. 

"Lho, that's __,"

Nayla made sure she didn't get the wrong idea. "Lho the medical record is here when I was looking for nothing?"

Nayla goes back to daze, looking for someone but the house is completely deserted. His father may still be sound asleep and Tegar may be in the room with his mother, Nayla may not bother them. The young doctor did not want to take a headache and immediately brought the yellow ivory map stop into the room.

Nayla checked the sheet of paper containing health records belonging to Dadan Suhada bin Erpan Supandi. Nayla carefully examined Wak Dadan's medical history, she found an awkwardness. Many times he reread it and compared it to the recipe that was discovered accidentally.

"The date corresponds to the last Wak Dadan visit. But what is written here is the same recipe is different. Weird."

Nayla re-opened the initial record of Wak Dadan's health, her eyes widened when she discovered that Wak Dadan had a Metformin allergy (a drug that can control and lower blood sugar levels for people with type 2 diabetes)

"Crazy, doctor Arini told Diabit (one brand of Metformin) to take twice the dose?" Nayla squeezed her hair in frustration, she did not think Arini's doctor could do that.

"Is this him reckless or is it intentional? Or maybe ... This relates to Wak Dadan's intention to marry Arini?" 

He walked back and forth and occasionally stopped staring at Wak Dadan's medical records. "Wak Dadan wants to marry Arini, he nolak, kesel, continue to make a recipe that is quite deadly for Wak Dadan who is allergic. But who makes the issue if Wak Dadan ditantet? People who spread this news may want to obscure the facts that actually happened,"

Nayla again stood up with her hands folded in her chest, "But where is Arini, is she really dead or deliberately disappeared?" 

Arini crumpled her body, trying to close her eyes for a moment. But the curiosity that erupted made him unable to sleep, many times he turned his body to the right and to the left. It was a while before he finally fell asleep.

The sound of the door banging shocked Nayla, she woke up quickly.

"Sir, mbak Nayla! Wake up, it's six in the morning! Have breakfast together!"

In a hurry, Nayla combed her hair and tied it to the origin. Sundari's sound was quite flattened also woke up his father and Tegar.

"What time did I arrive, I didn't know if I was coming?" nayla asked him to drink a little coffee.

"Oh that was abis subuhan mbak, I came straight here because yesterday I was busy so I forgot if there is a task here." Sundari answered while putting down a bowl of chicken porridge for Nayla and her father.

"Oh my pantesan is not horrified, last night I __," Nayla said.

"Why is Nay all night?" The doctor son was curious.

"Oh no, last night .. medical records Wak Dadan met. So Nayla read a little."

"Well, where did you meet? You forgot to put it where last night?"

"Ehm, this is .. yes, just meet ya Well."

Budi stepped gontai into the official house. His face was sleep-deprived. "Mbak Sun, make coffee dong?" the door was to land the buttocks on the dining table chair.

"That's his face, didn't sleep last night?" asked Nayla curious, she thrust a warm fried banana at Budi.

"No, last night I was talking to Anton about finding the last body. After dawn we talk, do not feel tau-tau morning."

"Oh, until the bathroom all right?" nayla asked him to return to his coffee.

Budi stopped his chewing, he looked at Nayla in wonder. "Who's grabbing the bathroom?"

"Mas Budi is Anton, right?"

"Who? Am I the same Anton? Our people during the seizure are also not, debate yes because there are some strange facts." Be quiet for a moment, "Wait you can conclude we grab the bathroom how is the story of Nay?"

"Well, yes from Anton. Last night he was here hitching the bathroom."

"Huh, last night? What'sthetime? We don't feel like we're in and out of this house, Nay."

Nayla chokes then looks at Budi confused. "Mas Anton really came here last night, ngagetin again coming. He said you were grabbing the bathroom!"

"Who's grabbing the bathroom?" Anton who heard the live chat asked Nayla.

"Now, the guy came. Ask yourself, he's out of the house? Our people chat until adzan shubuh." Budi said while looking at his partner who yawned.

"Who's out of the house anyway? Not understanding me, who Budi said really I am at home continue. This just came out, going to pop his eyes!"

Nayla gawks, she doesn't know what to say. Still clear in Nayla's memory, Anton greets her and enters the bathroom where the door suddenly closes hard. Nayla looked at Anton, still in disbelief at the words of the two young policemen in front of her.

"If Anton didn't leave the house last night, who would have held my shoulder?" nayla asked almost inaudibly.

The ones in the room looked at each other in wonder. Anton was horrified by Nayla's story, he immediately close himself to Budi.

"Cck, that's scared! The times you have her fondness exceeded the average limit of the appetite of charity so it is imitated!" ledek Budi to his partner.

"Huush, your talk Bud! The symbrono!" Anton looks sewot and touches his nape.

"Even, that's afraid! Shame on the rank!" 

"Hhhm, the police are also human times Bud! I have fear too!"

Nayla smiled wryly, she stared at the slightly swaying bathroom door. An invisible figure scouted him with a wide grin.

"You smell so good, mayu!"