Chapter 15| Meet her Auntie
KIAN'S POV
When we arrived at the Clinic, Ayisha was still unconscious.
"What happened to you, bro? Why is there blood on your clothes?" Thyron stood up and approached us.
The nurse quickly came over to help us. We three sat on the other bed, cleaning our wounds.
"We had just left after a fight. Long story, bro." I can see their concern for us in their expressions.
"It's too bad we weren't with you. Those freaks' bones would have been broken! "
Aarone turns out to be arrogant, which is a good thing once you get to know him well.
"Awww, Nurse, take it easy."
"Sorry, Sir Kian," the Nurse said, continuing her work while Thyron and I talked.
"By the way, how's Ayisha? What did the doctor have to say? Is she in need of a heart transplant? " I asked the Nurse one after the other while looking at Ayisha.
Haaayy, she's pitiful to look at. Be strong, Ayisha. We are just here for you. I took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling when I felt a tear escaping.
"Sir Kian, her heart had become even weaker as a result of what had happened to her one after the other. The patient's condition was exacerbated by stress. We need to refer her to a Psychiatrist so we can determine what or who caused her stress."
When I heard what the Nurse said, I felt weak and looked at Ayisha with sadness in my eyes.
"Nurse, can she study in her current condition? " I asked, not taking my gaze away from Ayisha.
"The doctor said that if this happens again, she will stop studying. She'll have to concentrate her attention at that point on therapy with her Psychiatrist. A doctor and a Psychiatrist will have to examine her."
Lord, don't let Ayisha perish. I don't know what this girl fed, but I don't want anything bad happen to her. First of all, I am the reason why she's like this.
Sorry, Ayisha. I didn't know you were sick. I hope I didn't give you a headache. I hope I didn't trip you up and didn't prank you.
I'm hoping you'll forgive me. While looking at her, I felt as if my heart had been pierced by a thousand needles.
"Thank you," I said to the Nurse as she bandaged my wound.
She then proceeded to treat Jannah's arm.
I approached the Nurse and inquired.
"Did the doctor say which Psychiatrist we should refer Ayisha to?" I asked.
"Go to the doctor's office; he'll give you what you need."
She took another cotton ball soaked in alcohol and gently cleaned Jannah's wound.
I stood up and went to see the doctor. He isn't at his desk outside, so he must be inside. Before entering, I knocked.
"Oh, Kian! Do you want to know which Psychiatrist will see her? "
I didn't bother him because he understood what I meant, so he took a piece of paper and began writing.
"This. You must visit Dr. Sanchez's Clinic so that we can determine the source of her stress. I recommend her because she is knowledgeable and an excellent Psychiatrist. She has a large number of cured patients."
I took the paper and examined it. Dr. KIM SANCHEZ, SANCHEZ CLINIC, 223 GENTLE ROAD
It's not far from the Academy, so I'll have no trouble getting Ayisha there. Will she say yes? I know they can't afford to pay the Psychiatrist, so I'll make them an offer. I'm hoping she agrees.
I focused my attention on the doctor. "Thank you, Doc," I said as I went to the door to open it. I put the small piece of paper in my pocket as I was leaving so it wouldn't get lost.
I approached them and sat on the bench next to Xander.
"Aren't you going to join our class? Also, do you have a record of Ms. De Castro's activity?" I shifted in my seat.
Thyron smiled and turned to face me.
"Aarone and I have a track record. We are already familiar with our partner's life and vice versa. We'll give it to Ms. De Castro tomorrow."
I looked over at Xander and Jannah.
"We're already familiar with each other's lives. "I'll record later when Ayisha and I get home," she replied sadly, not taking her gaze away from Ayisha.
Haayyyy, I know nothing about her life. All I know is that she's sick. How can I learn about her behavior? But, from what I've seen, she's a very brave woman. She doesn't show signs of weakness. I wouldn't have known she was in pain if she hadn't lost consciousness at that point.
"You bro? How are you and Ayisha doing? Do you know anything about each other's lives? " I shook my head, not taking my gaze away from Ayisha.
"Perhaps Ms. De Castro will understand why we don't have a record. I'm hoping she'll give us a few more days. Three days isn't long," I said as I stood up.
"Oh, where are you going?" Xander asked knowingly.
"I just have to go somewhere important. It's still 2:30pm so you guys will take care of Ayisha first."
"Alright, bro. Be careful." I just smiled at them and glanced back at Ayisha before leaving the Clinic.
I got in my car and drove away; I just needed to talk to someone because I couldn't get Ayisha and her condition out of my head.
I pulled over outside a small house with an old style. I got out of the car and rang the doorbell. After a few minutes, a woman came out. I believe she was in her forties, a little fat, but her beauty was obvious.
"Who exactly are they? " she inquired openly, inspecting me from head to toe.
"I am Ayisha's classmate. I just wanted to say something about her." I saw her panicking and I could see the worry on her face.
"Why? What happened to her? " She clung to the gate for support."
"Do you mind if we talk inside?"
She opened the gate quickly.
"I'm sorry, come on! Let's go inside."
I entered the gate and looked around; they have a lot of plants and flowers on the side of the house towards the back, and I feel light as I observe the various types of flowers.
"That mini-garden was created by Ayisha and Jannah. Because our fence is concrete, it can't be seen from the outside."
She approached me and motioned for us to go inside, and she led the way while I followed.
We entered completely after she opened the door. On the left, I noticed three rooms and a door near the kitchen. Perhaps that's their restroom. The house has a simple but clean and appealing design. I moved closer to the wall, where a woman's picture was hanging.
"That's Ayisha, the sweetness of her smile when she found out she was Valedictorian in their High School class," she said abruptly when she noticed me staring at Ayisha's image.
Her smile is lovely; when will I see it again? Her face is clear; it was not obvious that she was ill.
I suddenly smiled as I watched her face, and I took a picture of it with my cellphone. I turned to her Auntie in case she saw me, but she turned her back on me because she was busy making juice.
Chapter 16 is coming soon.