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Episodes 177. Donors

Azizi entered Verro's room. Verro said there was something he wanted to say about the operation. Every Verro invites to meet. His feelings must have been unsettled and like today.

His mind must be everywhere to make it. Because if Verro asks her to meet. Must be talking about something very serious. So it's only natural. If he really shakes.

" There's Verro calling me. What is the issue of operating expenses that I have not paid off," the panicked inner Azizi.

" Verro, why did you call me?" ask Azizi at last. Because he was already impatient with what purpose Verro called him.

" Azizi I'm sorry about you" Verro said. Azizi wrinkled his forehead. Surprised by Verro apologising. And his feelings just got less and less. He was starting to feel like something was wrong.

" What do you mean. Apologize about what?" asked Azizi confused.

" You are calm, yes" said Verro again who had not said anything to tell him to calm down.

" What's up Verro, say the obvious," urged Azizi to grow curious.

" We can't perform Iqbal operations" Verro said. Azizi was shocked to hear that. His panicked face grew even more panicked.

" What do you mean. Why not be. I haven't paid the medical expenses. But that doesn't mean it doesn't. Verro you can't be like this. I will pay it off" said Azizi, who was full of panic.

" Azizi, it's not like that, you calm down first" Verro said.

" Be calm how, my son must be healed and you want to say the operation can not be carried out just because I have not paid the cost of treatment," said Azizi raised the volume of his voice. He started to get angry at Verro's words.

" No Azizi. It's not a matter of cost. It's a bone marrow donor problem that is not suitable" Verro asserted. Azizi was shocked to hear that.

" What do you mean?" azizi asked with a heavy voice.

" His sum bone donor is not suitable for Iqbal and that means the operation cannot be carried out as soon as possible. We have to put it off for a while" Verro explained. Azizi immediately shed tears hearing the reality.

" That's impossible. Then until when. Not that you said. As the operation gets longer. Iqbal's condition will get worse" said Azizi who immediately cried. Verro understood Azizi's feelings. But he was only a Doctor who could only try.

" Verro, what's the fate of my son. I don't want to lose him" said Azizi again who was completely panicked.

" I understand your feelings. But we have to wait until there is a new donor" Verro said.

" What if I've got the Donor. Iqbal will be in surgery soon" Azizi said. Verro nodded.

" I'll just then. I'm it's okay. As long as my son can be healed" said Azizi who hastily.

" Can't be Azizi" Verro said.

" What do you mean you can't. I was his mother. It will be the same open" Azizi said.

" I turned it off and it's different from Iqbal" Verro said. Azizi was shocked to hear that. He could not even help his son.

" If you are different and mean the same father. And if the operation is to be carried out immediately. Maybe the spinal cord donor will be obtained from his father" Verro explained.

" Dad," said Azizi slowly. Verro nodded.

" Maybe it could save Iqbal," Verro continued Azizi's tears trickled back. When I heard that.

" Is there no other way?" azizi asked with a heavy voice. Verro shakes.

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From the Verro room. Azizi sat pensively on one of the hospital benches in the park. Verro's words that said what saved Iqbal was just the father obviously made his tears keep dripping.

..." I said I was pregnant" Azizi said....

..." Then what does that have to do with me" said Vandy flatly....

..." Vandy," said Azizi....

..." If you're pregnant what's the deal with me?" ask Vandy....

..." You don't forget Vandy happened that night?"...

..." Yes, I did not forget the incident. The incident where you set me up to do all that" Vandy said, making Azizi glare unexpectedly if Vandy said he was a trap...

..." What do you mean trap. You came to my room yourself. You're the one who skipped the activity and came to my room and took me to that place,"...

..." I did bring you. But you started it all" said Vandy who was completely evasive about the truth....

..." I just confess my feelings. Because of the atmosphere you give. I confess my feelings because you gave me a chance and you also reciprocated that feeling" Azizi explained....

..." And now you're saying it's a trap. Where is your heart Vandy," Azizi continued....

..." Did I say I was reciprocating your feelings. Did I say I like you. You liked me Azizi and you gave yourself to me. And it's not my fault" Vandy insisted, leaving Azizi shocked....

..." Why should I be responsible. Just so you know. I'm not Azizi's fool either. I'm not the first one to do that and your job is like that. How do you know who your child is pregnant with. So don't demand anything from me. Because the child you bear can have many fathers," said Vandy lightly....

..." You're really evil Vandy,"...

..." What you are not my son. So don't demand anything from me" Vandy said....

The past was recalled in Azizi's mind. Remembering the painful thing made her hand have to wipe her tears several times.

" What Iqbal is my son,"

Vandy who a few days ago also had time to ask about Iqbal who was assumed was his son.

" He should be your son. But you didn't admit it. Even when she was in my womb,"

" And now what should I do. How I saved my son. Only Vandy can save her. But I can't say if b

it was Iqbal his son. Everything is too painful. He didn't admit it and he even dumped me,"

" How is this. What should I do," Azizi cried sobbing as she needed Vandy for her son.

Azizi must be faced with 2 choices to tell the truth and forget his heartache in order to turn it over. Or keep him and see his son suffer more and more.

His past with Vandy is very painful making a very deep wound. And there is no desire in his life to find Vandy or tell his son if Vandy is his father.

Because Azizi had always said that his father had died. He made up a story so that his son would not wonder. Azizi never married at all. Two lied to everyone. That he was married.

Because in reality. Azizi had been taking care of her own womb and raising it herself without the help of others. She became a mother to Iqbal.

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Vandy was in his room sitting in his comfort chair. Vandy opened the white envelope with his trembling hand.

His face was so anxious and curious that it was the contents of the envelope and did not wait long for Vandy to open it after taking a deep breath and slowly throwing it away.

Vandy pulled out a fold of mail from the envelope. And Vandy immediately unfolded the paper. His eyeballs went around perusing the folds of paper.

DNA test results

" It's true that Iqbal is my son" he finished reading the DNA test.

His guess is correct if Iqbal is his biological son. Vandy who was so curious did the results of DNA tests secretly without Azizi's obedience. And now he's surprised to see the results of that DNA test.

Vandy put the letter on the table and rubbed his face up to his hair with his 2nd hand the 2nd elbow touching the table.

" Why is everything like this. What are you doing Vandy. Why didn't you admit to the boy, "the new Vandy's mind is sorry now.

" You're totally crazy Vandy. You even insulted him back then without you knowing what happened to him. You're really very stupid" said Vandy cursing himself. Realizing her truly stupid self.

" Then now what should I do" said Vandy in a heavy voice. Confusion with what to do. Vandy massaged his increasingly heavy head.

Tock-tok-tok-tok. Someone knocked on the door.

" Login!" vandy. Vandy sees Saski knocking on the door and Vandy hastily hides what he saw.

" Steres why you?" sasy asked to look at Vandy who looked uneasy.

" It's okay" Vandy replied lying. Where might he tell at the time.

" What's up here?" ask Vandy.

" Now, the results of the patient you asked for," said Sasy put on Vandy's desk.

" Thank you," said Vandy.

" Okay together, then I'll go back first. Oh yes don't forget," said Sasy suddenly.

" Forgot what?" ask Vandy wonder.

" The dinner. With the children" Azizi replied. Remember not to be late," Azizi stressed.

" Yeah," said Vandy.

" Okay then I'll go back," said Sasy saying goodbye and Sandy nodded. Vandy took a deep breath forward.

" I have to talk to Azizi. I know it's my fault. But I can't let him handle Iqbal alone. What else is now seriously ill. I need to talk to Azizi. Yes, I have to talk, "inner Vandy made up his mind.

Seriate....