Nayla : Hello, doctor.

Asya : You look terrible. What can I do for you?

Nayla : I can’t go to school today.

Asya : Oh, I am sorry to hear that. What’s the problem?

Nayla : My stomach hurts terribly. I think I have a fever as well.

Asya : Okay, let me check your stomach. (The doctor puts the stethoscope in Fafa’s belly and strikes it lightly). Does it hurt here?

Nayla : Not that one.

Asya : Here?

Nayla : Yes, that’s really terrible.

Asya : Alright then, I’ll give you a prescription. You have to take the pills three times a day, okay?

Nayla : Okay, doctor.

Asya : Good. Get well soon, Nayla. Bye.

Nayla : Thanks a lot. Bye, doctor.