Destiny Love Nirmala

Surgical procedure

Five hours have passed, and Arman has not returned. The hospital repeatedly met Nirmala to ask for clarity about the fate of the patients they were treating.

"Yes Allah... Papa where to?"

The beautiful virgin can only pacing in front of the ICU room, with all the feelings of anxiety and anxiety. Many times his head turned towards the entrance waiting for the return of the father. However, the figure that he later on did not appear as well.

The foot pulled a step to see the condition of its twin from behind the window. Droplets of sadness drenched his face, how his heart was broken seeing the only brother he had, lying helplessly with a few hoses embedded above the body.

The clock is now six o'clock in the afternoon. However, Arman has not returned. Nirmala begins to feel desperate because the Hospital abandoned Nala and intends to move the girl to the ER room. However, fortunately Nirmala's words can make them give a grace period.

"Oh Allah.. Where are you going? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Time moves so fast. From morning to day, from day to night. It was bright, it was dark now. The feeling of anxiety increases because it does not know what to do.

In times of increasing despair, there is always the love of the Creator for each of His servants. In the moments when you start to feel tired and tired.

"Papa...! Thank God, Papa's finally back." Nirmala ran to Arman. "How come it's cost for Nala's operation, isn't it?" askanya hopefully worried.

Arman snorted in annoyance. "Can it, right, just later? I'm tired, run there all day running here for dapetin money for operating costs. You're good, just sitting here, not doing anything!"

Nirmala was forced to pull over because Arman slammed into her body and passed her by with her mouth conical grumbling.

"Sorry, Pa. Mala was just curious, "timpal Nirmala followed Arman and sat down next to his father.

Arman leaned his back against the outskirts of the pole with his head staring at the ceiling of the Hospital corridor. Nirmala could only stare blankly at the tired face of her father without daring to touch him.

Not long after, the doctor who treated Nala returned to the ICU room. He approached Arman and spoke to the man. "We will check the patient's condition again. If everything's safe and normal, we'll have an operation tonight."

"Do your best for my son, Doc!" pinta Arman with a trembling voice.

The doctor nodded his head and went into the ICU to check his blood pressure and heart rate.

"How about Sus, is everything normal?" ask the doctor about his assistant.

"Normal, Doc," replied the nurse.

"Thank God.." said the doctor. "Please give this file to the patient's family. If they've signed it, give it to me again" he said, handing over the operation approval letter.

The nurse took the letter given by the doctor and went out of the room to approach Arman who was still sitting on the bench with his head lowered.

Arman was stunned and hurriedly got up to approach the nurse who called out to him. "What's up, Sus? I'm Nala Susanto's father."

"Oh, Father.." said the nurse. "This sir, please read and then signed a letter of approval for the surgical removal of the kidney in the patient." The nurse passed the important file into Arman's hands.

Without being read in advance, Arman immediately signed the letter and handed it back to the nurse who stood waiting for him. "This, Sus. Please do it immediately!"

"Good, Sir. Please be patient as we are still preparing the equipment and operating room" replied the nurse. "Help us with prayer. At a time like this, it is the miracle of God that changes everything. Excuse me, I want to go back in because there's still a lot to take care of."

"Please, Sus," replied Arman briefly.

An hour later, the ICU door finally opened. Out two nurses and a girl on the bed of a patient who was unconscious because of the effects of drugs.

"Nala, Papa's son...!" Arman was hysterical and ran to his daughter.

"Do the best for my son" Arman asked expectantly.

"We'll do everything we can, sir." The doctor replied to Arman.

The middle-aged man was suddenly enraged, notah what caused his attitude to change so quickly. He choked the neck of the doctor who was treating Nala. "Gue doesn't want to know. Anyway my son should be safe. If there's anything with my son, you'll send me to hell!!"

Arman took off the grip of his hand and pushed the doctor's back almost slammed. The woman wearing medical clothes hurriedly moved away from Arman and followed the two nurses to the operating room.

Nirmala clasped both of her father's shoulders while looking lethargic. "Calm down Pa. We better pray for Nala."

Arman shakes his shoulders. "That's your job. If it was my job, right, it was. Nyari money for your sodara operation."

Nirmala sighs. "Yes, Pa. Then Mala to Musala first. Papa wait here or do you want to follow Nala?"

"Gue follows your twin. Here in the distance, I look for a closer waiting room" said Arman and squinted to see where Nala would be taken.

Nirmala turned her body towards the musala while Arman walked down the dark, lonely hallways. Each has a different direction. But with the same purpose. They both want the best for their loved ones.

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...Sorry, cannot work to the maximum. Two days yesterday also could not Up 🙏 Due to the constraints of work in the real world. Again sorry🙏...