Love Ends Death

(34) Operation

What was promised arrived. Vie sat in the waiting room with a thumping feeling. Something made him feel uneasy.

"Are you ready Vie?" jefli asked, sitting next to him.

Vie sensed the presence and immediately set his sights on Jefli. "I'm nervous. Like I feel like something's wrong here. Are you sure there's nothing? I feel like Xexin is hiding something from me."

Jefli sighed slowly. "Just relax, Xexin is always honest with you. I'm sure none of this is a lie or anything you think."

Vie nodded at what Jefli said. "All right, I'm sure of you. Oh yeah, how's Viviano doing?"

"Your son is fine. Caca was always with him. If anything happens, Caca will call me right away."

Once again Vie nodded at the remark. The doubt in the heart soon disappeared. He could calm down and wait comfortably.

"Vie, I'll stay a while. It's okay, right?" ask Jefli.

"Of course, I'll be here." said Vie.

Feeling by Vie the footsteps of someone who has left. Slowly, Vie leaned his back on the chair and thought about everything that happened.

Just asked Xexin about free eye surgery. Then, somehow there was a feeling that this was not a coincidence. As well planned.

Vie sighed to calm himself down. "I'm sure all of this will be fine" Vie thought.

Different from the situation of the woman. Jefli was currently staring at Xexin with a serious look.

"This guy? You're saying he's Viviano's father?" jefli's index finger was pointing right in front of a man taller than him. The man's gaze was so sharp with a cold aura around him.

If you compare Xexin to that guy. Jefli would say that the man was colder and scarier.

"True, his name is Fiqer. Mr. Jefli, it is Fiqer who will donate his eyes to Vie." said Xexin.

Jefli sighed violently and rubbed his face. "Fiqer right?" The man nodded.

"You sure of your decision? I don't want you to use this as a bargaining chip to make Vie suffer."

"That's not gonna happen. I'll be gone as soon as the eye surgery is successful." Fiqer said.

Jefli felt overwhelmed hearing all this. He could see the sincerity of the heart of such an extraordinary man.

"When did the operation start?" jefli asked about the topic. He couldn't bear to see the seriousness of Fiqer.

"It's 10 this morning!" sahut Fiqer's.

After that conversation. All separated to their places. Jefli and Xexin accompany Vie while Fiqer heads to the operating room.

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In the operating room. Fiqer had been lying there and waiting for his operation to begin.

Ada hati yang sedih dan tidak tenang. Sedih karena tidak akan bisa lagi melihat semua kehidupan ini dan sedih karena merasa telah bodoh dengan takdirnya.

Fiqer rubbed his tears slowly, then smiled. "Vie, I hope after this you'll see again. You can see whatever you want to see. Always smile and be happy. Ilove you...."

After saying that, a doctor in charge of him came over.

"Young master, do you want to do this? I think we should think again" said the doctor.

Fiqer. "My decision is complete, doctor. No need to think anymore."

Breathing assistance that can be given by the doctor before finally starting the operation.

Elsewhere, after waiting 3 hours. A nurse came in so friendly. "On behalf of Miss Vie. Come with me, we'll enter the operating room soon and begin."

Arriving in the operating room. Vie blurted slowly. He was still thinking about what was in his nature at the moment.

"I didn't hear any noise while waiting in line. Are there many people who come for this free eye surgery? Or are they done getting it?" mind Vie.

Suspicion re-emerged in his mind. Vie heard the sound of the equipment being laid out. "Nurse?"

"Yes?"

"May I ask you. Actually, this eye surgery, is it free?"

There was no response from the nurse after the question. Vie becomes convinced that something is not right.

"Right Miss, this eye surgery is done for free. Because you're the last one, so it's a little quiet. The other patients have been moved to the ward."

The nurse's words were very convincing. Still, Vie's suspicions don't disappear.

After lying down for almost thirty minutes. Vie heard the door open and an echid flare talking to the doctor. He said the operation would begin soon.

"Miss Vie?"

Vie hears a doctor's voice not far from him. "true."

"Listen Miss, this operation is only sixty percent for its success. We will try our best to give you the best results."

"Doctor! I feel your voice choked. Are you holding something back? Like holding back your cries?" Vie didn't lie about what he asked.

He's been blind like this for a long time. Only the senses of the listener and the taste buds are used. Of course, Vie sharpened his sense of hearing in order to know what others were experiencing.

When he meets Fiqer for the second time.Vie recognizes Fiqer's unruly mood. So, it was impossible for the feelings of others he did not know.

No answer was given by the doctor. Vie assumed his words had just happened. This doctor was going through something that made him unsettled.

"Miss Vie will find the answer later. Let's start the operation."

Vie heard what the doctor said. Later? What kind of answers will he get after this operation? Vie can't calm down.

"Okay, we're starting!"

Time goes by, every hour hand that reads, all focus on the operation this time.

Sweat is not stopping to flow and tears that flow also tried to be wiped well by the Doctor.

The movement of the hand with so much caution, trying to exercise the right right. The nurses felt the tension.

Until, all resolved with a sigh of relief from the Doctor.

"Doctor! Mr. Fiqer's heart rate is weakening!"

When a calm atmosphere is present. Suddenly, a surprise appeared in the middle of the atmosphere, making the Doctor's face even more unsettled.

"I'll check it out. You call another doctor!" the heat has obviously fulfilled it.

The nurse nodded and immediately did what she was assigned. However, the doctor has not yet stepped out of the operating room. The nurse panicked.

"DOCTOR! HIS HEART RATE IS WEAKENING!" his yell.

Like a destiny. The doctor could think of nothing else. He knew who this woman was and why the First Young Master of the Michael family was so eager to donate his eyes.

"If fate gives good luck. Both will be fine" he said.