Love for Zahra (END)

93. Can't Hear

"Mother," called Zahra who was sitting leaning on the hospital bed.

"Yes, Honey?" said Mrs Ratih approaching.

"Mother, Mother's voice is not a whimper in my left ear," said the girl tearfully.

"Calm down, kid. You can still hear with your right ear, right, son?"

"Mother's voice sounded slow and distant."

"Don't cry, son. Soon you will be healed. Patience to Sanyang." Mrs Ratih carried her son in her arms. He was unable to stem his grief and cried along with his eldest son.

The doctor who will be doing the examination has come. The doctor approached them and asked for permission to do the examination.He asked what complaints the girl felt.

"Doctor, I often suddenly feel dizzy and my ears are very sore. And I felt my left ear couldn't hear anything. I tried to cover my right ear, and it was like there was no sound I heard on the left."

"good. Is the sound that the right ear is catching still clear?"

"The sound is small and far away. Every voice I spoke felt like it was very far away and very slow."

"Can I hear clearly again, Doctor?"

"We'll do our best for you. Do not stop praying and asking God for your healing.'

"Thank you, Doc."

"Good afternoon, good rest. Be excited to heal." The middle-aged doctor rushed to continue his work visiting other patients.

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Two days Zahra had been hospitalized, however, no significant progress had been made. Every time he complained he didn't hear any sound. He even felt that his right ear was starting to have problems.

All day long the girl was crying incessantly. The mother and her sister who accompanied could not bear to see it as losing the spirit to heal.

The father who served outside the city could not immediately go home because of a lot of work and appointments with clients there. His fiancee also from yesterday did not come to visit. It made the girl even more disappointed and bad-minded.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said someone behind the door, A man who some time ago always came to Zahra to his house.

"Waalaikumsalam, Rey's sister?" reply Eflin.

"Please come in, brother. Rey's brother here to look for me?" tanya Efelin is excited.

"Em, that, I'm here looking at your brother, Dek," replied the man who broke the little girl's heart for the second time.

"Oh. He is well. Why did Rey bother to look at my brother all. And again, where does Rey know Zahra's sister is here?"

"From your complex children.. I have some friends there."

"Oh.:

"Jiang, Aunt, noon, Ra," Rey greeted with a hand of Mrs Ratih and gave the parsel in her hand.

"Son Rey, there's no need to bother like this. Auntie's glad Zahra's friend came to see."

"Not how much, Auntie. How is ZAhra? Is it better?" ask the man,

"Hi, Ra. How, how are you feeling better?" ask Rey directly to Zahra.

The girl silently looked at the face of the man before her. His eyes glazed over, but he did not say a word.

"Rho? Is anyone sick? Why crying?" ask Rey to worry. So is Ratiih's mother who immediately approached and approached her daughter.

"Why, Son? What's that sick?" the tank looked very anxious.

"Mother, I didn't hear anything" said the girl crying.

"Efelin who had been watching the brother even though with mixed feelings immediately approached and pressed the daurat button. Not long after, a doctor approached.

"Doctor! My son complained about not hearing anything. Please, Doctor! Help me!"

"I'll check first" the doctor replied calmly.

Mrs Ratih and Rey retreated slightly to give the doctor space to check on Zahra. The doctor turned on a small flashlight toward the left ear.

"illness?" he asked when Zahra was agitated.

"In his ear there's liquid, we have to get the ciran out and do a lab test. It is feared that the liquid causes the infection of the injured part. And as soon as possible an audiometric test to determine the patient's hearing sensitivity," said the doctor explained.

"Do your best, Doc. Whatever it costs I will pay!" said Bu Ratih with a high tone.

"Mother, be patient, Bun. Zahra's mother must be healed" whispered Efelin hugging the mother.

The doctor came out for a while to call the nurse who would help him with the examination. After a few minutes he returned with the necessary tools and accompanied by two nurses. They immediately carried out a thorough and serious examination.

A few tens of minutes later, one of the nurses kept a pouch of fluid from Zahra's left ear. Now the girl looked limp and lay on top of the hospital bed.

"We're going to do a lab test, it's likely that the results will come out as soon as tomorrow morning. Please be patient waiting for the result."

"Thank you, Don't you," said Mrs Ratih.

After the doctors and nurses leave the room, Rey bids them all go home. Efelin asks her permission to take Rey forward.

"Thank you, brother," said Efelin, beginning to mince words.

"Either. You better go back inside. I'll go outside by myself."

"I'll drop you to the yard."

"All right."

"Did you not work today?" ask Efelin looking for a chat do not waste the opportunity to approach Rey.

"My work is relaxing, I can do it anywhere" Rey replied.

"If you could know what brother works?"

"F freelance designer."

"Wow, you can make kayak designs on clothes, stickers, so dong."

"Yaaa, that's kind of."

"I want dong made my face design continues in print on the git frame, Can you brother?"

"could. You go to the house and I'll teach you how to design."

"Seriously?" tany Efelin couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Yeah." Rey stopped being followed by the little girl who looked radiant. The man smiled and ruffled the tip of his sister's friend's head.

"Till here. Back soon. Your brother and your mother must be waiting."

"Yes, Brother, be careful on the road."

With a happy and smiling heart along the hallway of the Ephelin hospital walked in with occasional small cheers. Vaporizing his joy got the attention he never expected before. He did not expect to be able to chat with Rey's brother the secret, This is the first time.

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Hello readres.. goodnight sunday. Here I want to ask for a previous maap if in this story there may be sentences or narratives that are not appropriate in describing the state of Zahra.

This story is purely I read articles on the internet about the conditions experienced by Zahra. So I'm really sorry if you find words that are not right.

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