It was Leandra's voice that was heard screaming from the kitchen. Rigel immediately ran to the kitchen.
"What's wrong with your hand," he immediately grabbed Leandra's hand, which was bleeding from a fairly deep knife cut.
"Aw! It hurts."
Rigel immediately took the first aid available in the house. Leandra sat on a chair in the dining room. His hand was cut while cutting the ingredients because it was a little slippery and he was dreamy, so he didn't realize he was cutting vegetables.
"Sorry I held his hand," while treating the wound.
Leandra nodded her head slowly.
"Sorry to disturb you are busy right?"
"It's okay, next time be careful. We've just ordered food today, you just rest."
"Uncle must be angry, right? I'm okay."
"I'm not your uncle. You don't have to cook, just do your job if you have a job."
"Angry?"
"No, Leandra."
"Ugh but that's an angry face."
Rigel sighed.
"What do you want to eat today?"
"Anything."
"Why don't you just say what you want, don't confuse the boys, Lea."
"Hmm okay, I want grilled chicken, fish ball soup, don't forget the sambal."
Rigel watched Leandra who was thinking about the menu.
"So delicious, I don't have to guess. Well, I'll go first."
"Are you leaving?"
"Yes, you want to eat, I want to buy it."
"Hmm, it's a hassle, you don't have to. I'll just order."
Rigel was silent and slightly annoyed at the eighteen-year-old girl in front of him. He took a jacket and gave it to Lea who was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and long jeans.
"Put it on, we'll both go."
Leandra put on the jacket and followed Rigel's footsteps.
"Hey, I missed something."
"What?"
"My wallet and my cell phone."
"What's the wallet for?"
"Buy some food, right?"
"No need Lea, you go with your husband. Not with other people."
Leandra just smirked.
After that they finally arrived at a place to eat, they immediately ordered it and took it home.
"You spend everything you buy, huh," said Rigel while looking at the food in front of Leandra.
"Ready, you don't have to pay right?"
"Pay. But no money."
Leandra stopped chewing her food and immediately swallowed the food.
"Don't tell me you asked for that okay?"
"What's that, Lea?"
"Please I don't like you, I don't want to do that to strangers."
"What are you doing. I'm not asking you to pay for anything, you're not fierce, that's enough."
"I'm fierce? I am. Why? Don't like it? It's okay to be divorced, you know."
"You want to just go to college for the first semester to be a widow?"
"Is it a widow if you haven't done anything?"
Rigel laughed at Leandra's innocence.
"It's not like that, but if you don't have a husband, you're a widow. Don't talk about divorce, it's not good, whenever possible, I'll make you fall in love, not separate."
"Sure you want to make me fall in love."
"The proof is that I just ignore you already crying, right?"
"Made it up, I'm not crying because of that."
"If that's not it, then what's the problem?"
"I don't know, maybe my guest wants to come to be angry or cry, it's not clear."
"Guests? Who wants to come here?"
"Not people."
"Ghost?"
"Not really, why are you a guest to my house, a guest to me."
Rigel furrowed his brows thinking what his little wife meant.
"You think."
"Yes, if there are guests who say, I'm afraid there won't be anyone here, you're afraid."
"Oh my gosh, not Rigel's person or ghost, menstruation guests I mean."
Rigel sighed. Incidentally at that time, they had breakfast in the living room because Rigel finished his work.
"So you don't have to think too much, you'll cry."
"Uh, may I ask?"
"What?"
"You're a specialist, right?"
Rigel nodded his head.
"Take what?"
"Neurosurgery."
"Why are you the same, why did you take it."
"Yes, indeed I wanted to take it from the first. Why are you angry?"
"Ah, you're not cool," Leandra pursed her lips and quickly finished her breakfast.
"It's cool, later we can practice together."
"What practice? All sorts of things, right?"
"Surgery, Lea. It can't be anything, what we see is a human head and nothing else."
"Yes, you just invite another practice."
"What practice?"
"No."
Rigel just shook his head.
After finishing breakfast, Leandra cleaned up everything and sat in the living room playing with her cellphone. However, he felt his head was heavy and his stomach hurt badly.
"Do you have any headache medicine?"
"Yes, do you have a headache?"
"Do you have a stomach ache?"
"Which hurts more, the stomach or the head?"
"Both."
Rigel looked at Leandra and took a deep breath and entered the study, then came out with some medicine.
"Drink this one, if it still hurts tell me."
Leandra immediately drank the medicine given by Rigel. His dizziness subsided but his stomach ache didn't, he winced in pain.
"Your stomach still hurts?"
Leandra nodded her head.
"What medicine do you usually use?"
"Nothing, just roll around in bed."
"Is it healed?"
"No, but I see, aww!"
Rigel scratched his head non-itchy. He grabbed the phone and seemed to be calling someone.
["Why Bro?"] asked his fellow doctor Andre, but he took a gynaecologist.
"This is Lea, she has a stomach ache, she said that her menstruation is coming, how about that?"
["How does it hurt?"]
"Yes, how do I know Ndre, he is clearly in pain."
["Till you cry?"]
"Almost, so what? The nerves have no material."
Andre almost laughed because of Rigel.
["Okay, just tell him to rest, drink warm water, or compress his stomach with warm water too."]
"The stomach is compressed, does it matter? What if you don't want to do it?"
["Oh my gosh, Rigel, you forced it, just open it, what's wrong with it, then you compress the stomach."]
"You don't want to just hold it, let alone until I compress his stomach.
["Huh! You're not that mean yet?"]
"Ah well, thanks for the info, your question is not important."
Immediately Rigel turned off the cellular call, he returned to the living room and found Leandra slumped and seemed to have fainted.
'Huh, this kid fainted.'