Buttered

Chapter 189

Widya staggered towards the back, Damar even silently pecked in place. Two middle-aged people who all day have experienced things that are so heavy in their lives, must get the reality before their eyes. If the impossible and never thought they had been told all this time by Anika.

Widya and Damar were so surprised to hear what Anika said. It is likely that the Princess they raised for 26 years, was not their daughter. Reality that is so bitter and makes the breath of both like choking. Although, it's just a possibility.

"It's impossible, I mean, there's no possibility that even if it's only 0.%, we have blood type A, we can have children with blood type B. Little chance Doc?" ask Damar again.

Damar himself took his wife 26 years ago to the hospital. Waiting for him to give birth, though Damar had not seen his daughter before because his wife was bleeding heavily. But at that time, only his wife and Mulya were the women who gave birth to a baby girl. The rest of them, their babies were all boys.

The doctor who was again asked by Damar was more panicked but still answered Damar's question.

"No way sir, otherwise A yes definitely O. Can't be other than that. True said this mother, except the possibility that the child is not the biological son of the father and mother. But I really ask for help from my father and mother, the patient inside needs a blood donor B. Help anyone in the family who has the same blood type, you really need it to save the lives of patients who are in a critical state!" the doctor was very quick.

Because the condition of the Inca inside the operating room is also very alarming. She was born 4han at the age of her pregnancy which is still in the first trimester.

"Boy, mbak. Better call all family members. I'm sorry that I can't help, my blood type is also A!" anika said sadly.

In panic and confusion, Damar immediately contacted his family members, as well as the workers at his home.

"Dok, please try to save Inca's life doc. We're trying!" Damar.

"Sure sir, you'll do everything we can!" the doctor said he went back into the operating room.

Meanwhile, at Adhikara's residence, the Head of the household assistant and Yumi were asking all the workers in the Adhikara residence. Find out who has blood type B. They were all gathered in the living room.

"All of you, who among you has blood type B?" tanya Yumi who is the loyal servant of the Inca.

The workers talk to each other.

"Hey, you guys were asked and talked. Who has blood type B?" ask the head of the housekeeper.

"What's mbak doing?" ask one of the servants.

"I've never checked, so I don't know what my blood type is!" said the gatekeeper.

"I checked the Junior High, I forgot!" said another waiter.

"I did too, I never checked. Just want to check, until my three fingers are up5uk, the blood does not want to come out. Afraid of needles!" said one of the other drivers at Adhikara residence.

The head of the housekeeper immediately patted his own forehead. How all his servants are.

While he and Yumi also could not donate their blood. Yumi was underweight, while the head of the housekeeper had a history of allergies.

"How is this Yumi?" ask the house assistant's head confused.

"Loh, what is this everyone gathering for? you guys don't work?" mulya asked who had just returned from the market.

Yumi immediately ran towards Mulya.

"Bi Mulya, what is the blood type of bi Mulya?" ask Yumi directly.

"Why?" Ask Mulya.

Brukkkk

All the groceries in Mulya's hands fell to the floor. Though Yumi was not finished with what she wanted to explain to Mulya.

"Inka, take me there Yumi. My blood type is B. Hurry Yumi!" said Mulya who was so panicked to listen to her biological daughter Pendar4han and is now in critical condition.

Yumi immediately nodded quickly, because indeed the master and his mistress asked them to directly come to the hospital once they got someone who had blood type B.

At the hospital, Damar who was before knowing about the blood type problem looks very panicked, and continues to pacing while standing in front of the operating room. Now he was sitting quietly in the chair in front of the operating room.

Damar kept thinking about what the doctor had told him. Also what Anika said. It is likely that the Inca were not his biological daughters, then where was his biological daughter if not the Inca.

Widya, who was in a state of panic, did not at all bother about the problem. He still continued to stand while pacing in front of the operating room. Anika occasionally rubbed Widya's arm to calm down.

Damar who always thinks using the head instead of the heart, unlike Widya. Start analyzing what happened. Since childhood, the Inca continued to be pampered, carefully guarded. Do not get hit by a disaster or accident that makes them up to a blood test or something. Inca rarely even sick because it is always in the care of the environment and food well. So not once, they did a blood test or something. So all this time Damar never once put his suspicions.

Her daughter was afraid of needles, when the High School did a blood test and the Inca refused. Damar with all his power helped the Inca to pass the test. Never thought of by Damar, if it was actually very useful.

When Damar was still thinking and Widya looked panicked. Yumi comes along with Mulya.

"Master, lady...!" call Yumi.

"Sir, madam, how are the Incas..I mean how is ndoro princess?" yang Mulya who was already covered in tears.

Damar then stood up from his seat and approached Mulya who was in front of Widya.

"Baby Mulya B blood type?" ask Damar calmly.

Mulya immediately nodded confirming.

"Yes, sir, where should I donate my blood?" ask Mulya.

"Suster.. sisters!" call Damar to the nurses near them.

"Well, can I help you?" ask the nurse.

"This mother wants blood donation for Inca patients, please hurry doc!" said Damar again.

"Oh, okay. Come with me, ma'am!" said the nurse let Mulya come with him.

Damar kept looking at Mulya's back from behind. Her crying was truly heartbreaking. Like losing your own child.

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'If the Inca weren't my son, would it be Dance?'

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