Destiny Love Nirmala

ICU

"Doctor, nurse..please help my daughter!" arman's yelling created a panic of people who were around. "My son is critical. Please...!!" shouted again.

"Sorry what's wrong, sir?" ask a man wearing an identification tag over his left chest.

"What's up, what's up. Don't you see that my son is dying?" furious Arman.

The man looked at the girl in Arman's lap and moved quickly by pulling the patient's bed not far from where he was standing. Arman immediately broke Nala's body, when the gurney was in sight.

"Defend me, son!" the word Arman gives strength.

After a few seconds, two nurses came and took Nala to the emergency room. And simultaneously, they ran into the guard doctor on duty today.

"It just so happened that we met the doctor here. There's an emergency patient, Doc!" said one of the nurses.

On foot, the doctor looked towards Nala. His forehead shriveled as he recognized the girl lying weakly on the gurney.

"This is, right, my patient," the doctor murmured. "Please take the patient to the ICU room, right away!" tell the nurse.

The two nurses obeyed the doctor's orders by deflecting the gurney that was originally to be taken to the ER room, switching to the ICU room in a different building.

"Pa... Where would Nala be taken? Nala was afraid, Pa.." - The girl who was lying weak.

"Don't think much, son. You will be healed, Papa promise!!" arman told his daughter.

The patient's safe slowly entered the door that read ICU room. Arman's hand grips little by little regardless of Nala's fingers. In the end, the haughty man slumped. His cry broke, it could no longer be bearable.

"Sorry, you are not allowed to enter the ICU. Please wait outside," added the nurse because Arman lured in.

"Pa. Patience...." Nirmala relaxes.

"Where can Papa calm down while your brother struggles with death?!" furious Arman. "You might be able to relax because you think of Nala as an enemy, not a twin!"

"No, Pa. Mean Mala—"

"Have you finished!! Long for your mouth Papa duct tape too!" angry that Arman would not listen to his daughter.

Arman sat down on the bench. His pupils were looming because of tears that had been breaking. Until the sound of the door knob was opened, he wiped his eyes moist and suddenly stood up to the woman who came out of the ICU room.

"Where's my son, Doc?" ask Arman.

The doctor breathed. "The patient's condition is very weak. As soon as possible we should take action, by removing one of the kidneys of a patient who is not functioning."

"Just do it, Doc!" tell Arman. "Company the cost, I'll work right now. What matters is that my son survived."

Doctor mangosteen. "The father can contact the administration and discuss this matter first. For a time, I could only give first aid to patients."

"Ba-good, Doc!" sahut Arman's.

"You wait here, Papa wants to make money." Arman left in a hurry without explaining in detail to Nirmala.

"Where are you going to get the money, Pa?" pekik Nirmala's.

Arman stopped and slightly turned his head. "You sell Nala's car .. or if you want, you're the one I'm selling!"

"Pa.." said Nirmala.

"Just wait here. Not much bacot!" arman Sentak. "Gue again dizzy, you instead of finding a solution even make me more dizzy!!" Arman continued his steps. Walk with a fast pace.

Nirmala stared at her father's back, she walked lethargic and sat back on the bench. He is no less hit with the condition of his twin at this time. In the heart, the thread of prayer to the Khalik continues to climb incessantly.

"Oh Allah. Give strength to the twin brothers' servant."

"Yes Allah... Even if Nala had to exchange his life for the life of a servant."

"Hamba is willing to bet his life for the happiness of those he loves. Papa is also Nala...."

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"Where are you Nala? Turn om again need, you even say!!" gumam Sakti walked back and forth with the phone beside the ear. "Ah. Om again very keen! Uh. can't be connected. Where are you going to go?" Arman throws the phone on the bed.

"What do you want to do, Pa?" tymphal Bara's.

Sakti looked at it briefly and then opened his eyes after knowing who was eavesdropping on it. "Hadeuh. What else, huh...? Not enough, make the same thing Papa? Not satisfied to make Papa lose face?"

"Bara amused by the talk of Papa just now. There's Aunt Arum Papa's legal wife, uh even nyari garbage disposal!" ledek Bara's.

Both Sakti's eyes glared. "You are old, you are old. Let's see Papa, still fresh in shape like this, right? Papa still plays in bed. Dear dong if not channeled?!"

Bara bobbing head. "Udah stinks of the ground, yes penitent Pa. Not even thinking about crotch business constantly!"

"Oh, yes, by the way, the smell of soil. Papa's pet, Nala's. Will soon die too. Either Papa or he goes first to the tomb!" seloroh.

"You mean gini, what?" sentak Sakti's.

"Si Nala, the disease. They want to die! His kidneys are badly damaged, mostly mabok!" clear Bara. "Papa will soon follow him, too!" he added while melengos and then went from in front of Sakti.

"Will you die?" gumam Sakti's. "Ah... time yes? Yesterday he was still strong. Yes.emang had fainted anyway! But, that's also a one-time-doang!" Sakti speaks for itself.

"I lost city dong? Not even the taste of the world's paradise, when he was about to die!" Sakti nodded her suddenly dizzy forehead. "My plan failed dong? His heart made his father bankrupt. Trus is rich in soap operas, Nala sells himself for kidney donor fees. Uh, even the hunt is dying!" Sakti banged his own head because reality did not match what was imagined.

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