
MOROCCO - NIGHT
That night Walid met his daughter and the Judge upstairs. He told them that in two days the team would fly to Qatar. They were there for less than a month. Humaira wants to explore all the places there without exception . He had imagined going to a beautiful place with the Judge. Instantly the thought disappeared from his head. Humaira forgets that after the world cup, the judge will belong to someone else. Maybe one month that was his last time with the Judge.
"What are you thinking?" ask the father.
"No, dad. I just imagine when I'm in Qatar, I'll go wherever I like" Humaira said.
"I won't let you go alone" said the father.
"You take it easy, Dad, I will always accompany your daughter wherever she goes" the judge said.
"That's not necessary. You will be very busy training, you must focus on the match later" Humaira said.
As they were talking, Humaira's phone suddenly rang.
"Hello! All right, I'll be there right now" Humaira said.
"What's wrong?" ask the father.
Humaira has to go to the hospital tonight as well. There was a patient who had an accident and had to get serious treatment immediately. Humaira immediately prepared and asked the driver to drive her.
"Let me drive you, please" said the judge.
"No need, Judge. You should go home. Your mother must have been waiting for you at home." Humaira said.
Upon arrival at the hospital, Humaira asked the nurses to immediately prepare the operating room. Patients lose a lot of blood. Humaira must immediately do a quick treatment of patients. During surgery, the nurse tells Humaira that the patient's heart rate is very weak. He also lost a lot of blood.
"Is there a blood supply in this hospital?" humaira asked the nurse.
"The blood supply in the hospital is empty, doctor. If I may know, what blood type does the patient need?" ask nurse.
"AB is negative" Humaira replied.
The nurse told Humaira that blood was very rare. If it takes one to two weeks to get it. Humaira went to tell the patient's family.
"What is the father of one of the patient's families?" ask Humaira.
"I'm not a doctor's family, I'm just helping the victim and taking him to the hospital" the man said, handing Humaira a bag of patients. A nurse called Humaira to tell him that the patient's condition was becoming more critical. Humaira asked the nurse to immediately contact the patient's family.
"Patients should get a blood donor within two hours. If not then he can't be saved" Humaira said.
For more than an hour, the hospital has not received a donor that matches the patient. Not long after the nurse came and told Humaira that the patient's family was in Paris. There was nothing Humaira could expect from the patient's family.
"Is there another doctor on duty tonight?" humaira asked the nurse.
"Doctor Jacob is on duty tonight. It just so happened that he had just arrived at the hospital" the nurse replied.
Humaira goes to Doctor Jacob and asks him to replace her with surgery. Meanwhile, Humaira himself told the nurse to immediately take his blood and donate it to the patient.
"Are you sure you're going to be a patient donor?" ask nurse.
"I'm pretty sure, sister. My blood type is the same as the patient. Quickly take my blood before anything untoward happens to the patient." Humaira told me.
A few hours later, the operation was finally completed. Humaira was still lying limp on the bed. Not long after the nurse came and told Humaira that the patient had passed his critical period. Hearing that Humaira was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. The night is getting late. Humaira was still in the hospital waiting for the patient to come to his senses.
"Sorry doctor, there's someone who wants to see you" said the nurse.
"Who?" ask Humaira.
"Come in!" pinta nurse.
"Judges? Why did you come here?" ask Humaira.
"I'm so worried about you, your father said you haven't come back from the hospital, so I came to see you" the judge replied.
The judge accompanied Humaira in her room. They talked a lot until the drowsiness that Humaira felt disappeared. As Humaira pulled up her sleeve the Judge saw a bandage in her hand.
"Why hands?" ask Judge.
"I just donated my blood to a patient who just had an accident" Humaira replied.
"Why should you? Is there no family?" ask Judge.
Humaira tells the judge that the patient's condition is critical. He should get a blood donor immediately. Meanwhile, his family is in Paris. Fortunately, the blood type of the patient is the same as. Without a second thought, Humaira donated her blood to the patient.
QATAR - NIGHT
After returning home from dinner, Sean immediately laid his body on the bed. He kept staring at the bracelet in his hand and recalled the old grandmother's words. "What if the other owner of the bracelet is a man?" said it. "Ah, no way! She must be a woman!" Not long after the phone sounded.
"Hello! Any news on that guy?" ask Sean.
"No, sir. I'm calling to let you know if I've caught the traitor" Edgar said.
"All right, I'll be there soon."
While descending the stairs, Sean met his mother and Saffiya who were still chatting in the living room.
"Sean wait!" Saffiya. "Where are you going at this hour?"
"There's important business that I need to get done right away" Sean replied.
"Is this about your job?" Saffiya again saw the look on Sean's face like this morning. He was very sensitive to such questions.
"I'm sorry, I mean what this is about...
"I have to leave immediately, Edgar is waiting for me."
Saffiya was a little annoyed by Sean's attitude. He thinks himself a stranger. Nasreen tried to comfort Saffiya. He knew that he was sad at the moment because of his son's attitude. Nasreen invites Saffiya to chat in her room as well as discuss about her work. On one side Sean had already arrived at an ordinary place. He was surprised to find out that the person who had betrayed him was the one he trusted most among all his men.
"Why did you do all this to me? Is my payment to you any less?" ask Sean.
"I'm sorry young master. I did all this because I had to. I was threatened by that man if I didn't work for him then he would finish off my son and my wife" the man said.
"Then, do you still work for that guy?" ask Sean.
"No, sir. But if you want I can lure him out of his hideout."
"A very good idea!" edgar Lead. "Through him we can easily catch the man."
"Well, I forgive your mistake. If you repeat it a second time, then I'm not reluctant to finish you off" Sean said.
That night, Sean stayed at Edgar's house. He did not want to return when Saffiya asked about many things to him. Edgar already thinks of Sean as his own brother. Arriving home, he asked the waiter to prepare a room for him. Edgar knew that his boss was very happy with the sea, so he chose a room facing the sea. While in that room, it felt like Sean's heart was calm and peaceful. She accidentally opened her bedroom window to enjoy the cold night air. If only he had never known the job, perhaps his life would have been as calm as it felt that night. Being a mobster was my grandfather's wish before he died. There are so many problems that Sean has to face in his work. He also had to protect all members of his family from anyone who wanted to hurt him.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
"Come in!" said Sean.
"Do you want a drink?" ask Edgar.
"Not for today. I'm so tired after dinner last night."
"Well, if you need anything you can tell me through the bell that's next to your bed" Edgar said.
Before leaving, Sean asks Edgar to contact his secretary. He wants all his work schedule vacated specifically for tomorrow.
"Are you going to take a leave of absence?" ask Edgar.
"Tomorrow you'll know for yourself" replied Sean.
The clock shows at 3 a.m. Saffiya was still faithfully waiting for her husband to come home. He's been trying to call his cell phone but it's always out of reach. "Is he still mad at me?" said it. That night Nasreen went down to get some water. He saw the lights in the middle room still on.
"Saffiya?" nasreen. "Why haven't you slept?"
"I'm waiting for Sean, mother."
Nasreen told Saffiya that Sean slept at Edgar's house tonight. He just finished his job.
"Why didn't he tell me? Since then I tried to contact him but could not," said Saffiya looked sad.
"Maybe the phone runs out, or it could be the network that is in trouble because Sean is very difficult to contact you" Nasreen assured Saffiya.
"All right, I'll go to my room. Good night, mother!"
"Good night, baby!"
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