Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Looking for a broken heart

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●Fans Rendi do not be disappointed, Rendi has not yet appeared. Mas Dimas would not ask for help Rendi😁😁

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"Mas will come back, and save Mayra. You must take care of your condition and our two babies..!!!"

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"What is the blood of Father A?"

"Is Mother A's blood?"

"Excuse me, does anyone have A blood here?"

"I'm sorry to interrupt, my daughter is in need of blood type A transfusion, can you help me..!!!"

"Please, is the one who donated his blood to my daughter??"

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I kept walking, passing through every corridor of the Hospital .. There must still be a heart knocked.

Again I approached the patient waiters, the waiting room for the drug queue, the poly waiting room, and everyone I met..

But no one responded yet. Some are silent, or pretend not to hear or are busy with their own problems because their relatives are also sick.

I have to get a donor for Mayra. There is no way that all hearts are closed, there must be .. and I must have found a social soul who would help me..

°°And Akhhh ...

Why at a time like this my chest should hurt ...

Bishmij ...

The 1st floor is. Okee .. now 2nd floor ...

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Hahh already 4 floors I visited, still I have not met a social soul figure who moved his heart ...

There is 1 floor more. The ICU room is listed in the description on the side of the elevator that kunaiki.

Bishmij ...

"Excuse me, does anyone have A blood here?"

"I'm sorry to interrupt, my little daughter is in need of blood type A transfusion, can Mas help me..!!!"

"Please, is the one who donated his blood to my daughter??"

I'm done approaching the ICU waiting room right now, but they don't even knock her heart..

I sat myself in a corner with my empty chair, I dropped my head on my knees with 1 arm on my back and 1 arm on my chest.

How is this Robb ...

How can I save my daughter,

Please servant yes Robb ...

Only YOUR generosity can facilitate the efforts of the servant ...

Suddenly I felt a hand sweep over my shoulder,

"Excuse me ...,"

"Yes" I replied..

"So I heard from the toilet, I was looking for blood type A donors?"

"Yes, yes" I replied enthusiastically.

"I'm blood type A, I'm ready to donate my blood."

Instantly embrace young men around the age of 20 years with the accent of the answer. "Thank you, thank you, sir" I said.

"Sorry, introduce me Dimas,"

"Earth."

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And we are walking now to the operating room is located, because the new operation can be done after we get a donor.

"Sorry, who's sick to Dimas?"

"My daughter, got hit by a motorcycle this afternoon after school. There's an open wound on the head that's bleeding quite a lot, thanks to Earth. Thank God I met a noble-hearted person like you," I said in our chat to the operating room.

"Luckily Mas, we are social creatures someday we will also need the help of others."

I also nodded.

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"Alhamdulillah you have come Dimas, Sister several times asked donor for Mayra."

"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, Dimas has found a man who is willing to donate his blood to help Mayra."

Mas Dimas immediately took the young man to the room directed by the nurse.

"Where's Lyra, Mom?" tanya Dimas didn't catch my presence.

"Lyra's going to the cafeteria, get some snacks she said."

"Ohh ..."

"Alhamdulillah, where did you meet that good young man Dim?"

"On the 5th floor of the ICU Bu room, his name is Earth. Alhamdulillah Allah sent a helper for Mayra."

"Yes Alhamdulillah, Allaah see the rigors of your efforts Son. Dim, the Friss problem ...."

"Stop Mom!!! Dimas didn't want to talk about the woman..!! If you still want to keep Friss in our house. Dimas won't set foot on Dimas again there."

And the mother can only waste her breath hearing the words of her son who felt slashed back with a reality that was beyond reason.

"Dimas, you're in good condition, right? I see you've been touching your chest ever since,"

And Dimas just smiled.

"Dimas good Buu."

Seen there a young man named Earth has come out of the blood transfusion room.

"I just go straight to Mas, there are still things I have to do," said the young man looks polite from his body language.

"Thank you so much Bum."

"Together, let's Buk. Assalamu'aikumm ...."

"Councilm[ ...."

It's handsome, polite anyway, think in the mind of the mother.

"Have you come??" the new me from the cafeteria was happy to catch my husband's face back.

"You hungry? here sit ... buy what this is, baby twins dad eat bread first while yaa, let's open your mouth..!! I want to feed Dirga and Diyara."

"Wait, what about the donor for Mayra mas??"

"Relax sweetheart, I've got the guy. Now Mayra is being dealt with. Mayra insya Allaah will be healed."

"Mas, I'm scared. What if ..."

"Heiii stop!! Do not speak before destiny, nor do weep ... Lyra believes Mas right, Mas will do anything for Mayra's recovery. Now open your mouth, pity our sons and daughters hold hunger. A, open your big mouth baby..!!!."

"I'll eat alone Mas, ashamed to see Mother."

"Why ashamed.. Let's eat ...."

And I finally opened my mouth, taking a bribe for the sake of the bread directed by my mouth Dimas. And already 2 loaves of bread have entered my mouth. "It's full, '" I said.

"Related??"

I nodded too.

"Still 1 loaf I feed Mas,"

"No, make Lyra again later, mas not hungry," said mas Dimas while smiling at me.

And I saw Dimas pacing back and forth in front of the operating room right now. While mom took a sitting position by my side with her hands constantly sweeping my shoulders.

1 Hour passed ...

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Some sisters pushed Mayra's bed out of the operating room into the treatment room.

"Mayra ..." call me shrewd.

"Prophe Lyra ..." said my mother as she swept my shoulder.

We followed where Mayra was directed.

Class 1 room became a treatment room for Mayra. But we have not been allowed in.

Until a nurse looks out of the room, "The condition of the patient is still unconscious, can enter 2 people alternately, do not be noisy and make a rowdy, he said, immediately press the button on the bed if anything happens to the patient."

We nodded at the nurse's statement. Me and Mas Dimas come in first now.

And my tears immediately spilled out staring at my little daughter lying helplessly with her head and hands visible on the bandage, there were also some abrasions on her face and legs.

"Mass ...," I said as Dimas hugged me.

"Don't cry, we pray that Mayra will recover quickly..!!!"

I nodded too.

We were sitting on a chair by Mayra's bed right now, holding my little daughter's hand.

"Darling, I'm sorry that Mother didn't pick up Mayra. Sorry Darling ... Mother is now here, son, by Mayra's side, there's a father and a baby sister too. Mayra should recover quickly. Mayra wants to play with her baby sister again, right?" I whispered as I continued to kiss my little daughter's face. And mas Dimas kept wiping my shoulders.

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