
Kiran was already lying on the operating table. Tears continued to bathe the two smooth cheeks of the young girl, when she found out that Doctor Rani, the doctor who had been treating her pain, had died. And make the sadness more profound Kiran felt, when she found out that Doctor Rani herself, who will be the heart for her recovery.
"I am very happy because I have the opportunity to live longer. But behind this sense of happiness, there are lives that are already lying helpless. Thank you Doctor Rani, thank you. Because it's been so good to me, as long as I've been in this hospital. Even before you die, you still do me good" Kiran murmured inwardly.
***
The central precarious atmosphere enveloped the front of the operating room. The medical team was forced to postpone the operation, as a result of facing a rampage from Rangga Wijaya, who was none other than the husband of Doctor Rani. The man was very angry, when he found out, that the doctors would take his wife's heart, and give it to one of the patients with heart failure, who was none other than Kiran Larasati.
"Are you guys, crazy?! He performed the operation on my wife, who was dead. I am so devastated by his death that you will take advantage of him, by taking his heart. Remember that! I totally disagree!" hardik Ranges. The man looked so angry, when he found out that the doctors would take his wife's heart, and donate it to a patient, none other than Kiran Larasati.
Devan, who was one of the Doctors of the Heart, immediately interjected, hearing what her husband had just said.
"We know that this violates the procedure, especially without the consent of the family. But this is Doctor Rani's own wish, before she breathes her last, Lord Rangga!"
The anger that was fiery, perished immediately replaced with a look of surprise, after Rangga heard what was said , his wife's partner.
"You mean, this is his wish before he died?" Two eyes rounded more fully, as the man asked Devan a question.
To convince Rangga. Devan reaches out to his best friend's phone, and gives the flat object, to Rangga Wijaya's man.
"You must know, if this phone belongs to Doctor Rani," said Devan, by handing the device belonging to his best friend, to Rangga.
"Before he died, Dr. Rani left a message via voice recording. He wants his heart donated to Kiran, one of his patients. And I think you already know that Doctor Rani has a very close relationship, even like a brother, with Kiran. Maybe it was also because of that factor, which made him donate his heart to Kiran, before he died" Devan continued.
A pair of pupils Rangga eyes, he threw a glance at Devan, while still feeling doubtful about the speech of the young Doctor.
"Open the voice recording, to believe that we are not lying" Devan exclaimed.
Doubt he felt. But to confirm the young Doctor's words, Rangga finally agreed. Play his thumb on that flat screen, to find the gallery app there.
Tears slid free from Rangga's pair of pupils, as soon as the man heard, the wife's last expression of love.
"I love you too Rani, love you so much" murmured Rangga softly. To wipe away those tears, for he loved his wife so much.
The look of Rangga's eyes turned to Devan, who was still staring at him.
"Do it, if it's Rani's wish before she dies."
Devan breathed a long breath. The extreme tightness he felt, seeing the condition of Rangga who was very hit, with the death of his wife. He felt it so much, but this was already a powerful destiny. They had been married for a few years, but Rani had left him.
"If I had been in your position, I would have done the same. But anyway, we have to fulfill the curiosity of the dead. Especially this is his last wish."
Just painting a little smile on his face, a smile trying to show him, because in fact it was fake. And he confirmed the words Devan had just said. Especially if this is their last wish.
"All right!"
The medical team threw a gaze at each other, after Rangga agreed to do this transpalation surgery.
"alright. Well then, we need to get the operation done right now."
"Alright," replied Rangga. Despite the weight, the man was unable to resist it.
Both of Rangga's eyes turned to the operating room, where the lights had been lit, a sign that the operation was already underway.
His exhaling was long, and immediately took his wide strides passed from the room, a moment when his heart was not strong to linger, in front of the operating room.
Not strong to step again, finally Rangga's body was placed in a long chair, which was in the hallway. Crying, and just being able to cry, for losing the woman he loved so much.
"I love you so much, Rani! love you so much. Can I do it? Can I live my days without you, Rani? Not seeing yourself for a day has driven me crazy. Especially forever? I don't think that part of you, is with another woman" muttered Rangga with her tears.
****
THE RESIDENCE OF ANDI HERMAN
Beautiful, and also learned. That's the picture of Kiran Larasati's half-brother, Adisty Sukma.
Both of his legs were linked, with fingers just reaching for the light snacks that were in the glass topels, as the gaze of the eyes he kept on the television screen.
Netra eyes that had been displaying his usual gaze, burst out at once Adisty witnessed a morning news, which aired a single accident, which overflowed the wife of a businessman.
"Ma...Mama.."yelling Adisty to the Mother, Mama Rati.
Mama Rati looks so upset, with her daughter's voice that feels so painful in the ears. The fifty-five-year-old woman's mouth continued to mutter, as her two legs swung, towards the origin of her daughter's voice.
"What are you shouting at, Disty?!" An annoyed tone, with his sharp gaze.
"No! Look over there. The wife of Rangga Wijaya, is dead" cried Adisty. The corner of his eyes turned on the television screen, so that the Mother watched the morning news show.
The look in Mama Rati's eyes turned on the television screen, and she was so shocked, while watching the morning news that aired on television. But at once the tense face, changed with a happy smile, because it was happy with Rani's death..
"Leave it! If he dies. Because then your chance to become the daughter-in-law of the Wijaya family can be realized, because your Papa is good friends with Rangga's Papa."
"That's right, Maa! Surely Papa will give that chance, to his daughter who is the village."
A small smile carved beautifully on Mama Rati's old face, with the body she was feeding on her daughter's side.
"That left has heart disease, and you see, there's been a lot of money your father has spent to treat his illness, but until now, there hasn't been any progress. Even what Mama heard from your father, the disease is getting worse."
"And Papa, now looking for someone to donate his heart, Maa! Wouldn't you get a donor, that kid could get well?!"
"Yes, Mama knows. But he thinks it's easy! Get the person, who wants to donate, the heart. And Mama's sure, soon the boy will face his death."
An evil grin enveloped Adisty's pretty face, after which the girl listened to what the Mother had spoken.
"That's right, Maa! And I will soon prepare the black garments, for his death."
"That's right" said Mama Rati, and they laughed together.
****
HOSPITAL
Kiran gave her two eyes, far away. Tears continued to spill over the two smooth cheeks of the girl. Not the sadness of thinking about the pain, but the thought of Doctor Rani.
"Here you go, don't cry. When do you want to go, are you sad?! reprimand Dian.
"I miss him, Dian! I've missed him. During her treatment at this hospital, she was so kind to me. Even before his death, he was still doing me a favor, donating his heart to my recovery."
Dian smiled bitterly. Not speaking, and he was immersed in what Kiran had said, about the late Doctor Rani. Not only is she beautiful, she has a very good heart. And naturally, that Kiran felt so lost.