LOVE NARA
2.30. ALYA'S SACRIFICE
"Suster, just take as much of my blood as the Flower needs!"
Alya lay down and began to be handled by two nurses. Blood had already started to flow from his arm through a hose connected to the prepared blood bag.
"But, Doc ...."
"Take two bags, Sus! Flowers need it the most and there is no lagj time to wait for another donor." Alya still forced the nurse to take her blood more than she should.
"Nothing will happen to me and I will take responsibility for myself."
Eventually the two nurses followed Alya's will. They prepared one more blood bag to hold the next blood.
Alya closed her eyes and calmed her mind. He continued to pray and plead for strength in order to donate as much blood as was needed for the safety of the life of the critically ill Flower who was bleeding again.
"Doctors are okay?" One of the nurses was worried to see Alya's face turning pale and kept her eyes closed.
"I'm doing fine. Don't worry" Alya replied without opening her eyes.
Actually he was feeling a tremendous dizziness so choose to shut up and close his eyes to relieve his pain.
Aided by the nurse, he slowly raised his legs up by placing a pile of pillows under him.
The process of taking two blood bags that lasted for an hour was finally completed. One of the nurses immediately sucked the second blood bag, after the first blood bag had been delivered first.
Alya secured his sitting position so that he could still lean his head that still felt very dizzy. He also felt his body very weak.
"Dok, please drink first. After that the doctor must immediately eat to restore the condition."
Another nurse came in carrying a tray containing a special lunch menu for Alya and placed it on a folding table that had been laid out above her thighs.
"Thank you." Alya took a glass containing sweet tea that is still warm and drank it to the toilet.
There was only one nurse who was still on guard to accompany Alya who was still resting to recover his condition.
While eating his late lunch, the doctor opened his phone and sent a message to the hospital where he worked to extend his permit for the next few days.
He did not not know the risk of donating blood excessively as he had just done. But for the sake of the safety of the Flower that he should take first, he ignored his own physical condition.
Tok ... tokk .. tokkk ...!!!
The nurse opened the door and entered a couple known to Alya.
"Mr Nara, Mr Yoga." Alya greeted with a soft voice. Then he asked the nurse to move the folding table he had just used to eat on the bed.
"How's the Doctor doing? I heard from the nurse that Doctor Alya forced her blood to be drawn up to two bags." Nara approached Alya and held her weak hand.
Alya tried to smile so as not to look weak even though she actually felt more helpless.
"I'll be fine and recover soon. The most important thing now is the Flower that must take precedence over his safety."
Nara, who was once helped by Bunga, donated her blood this morning along with her papa Bunga.
Other than the two of them, there was no longer the same blood type as the Flower, so when he found out that the Flower had bleeding again, Alya decided to donate his blood which happened to be the same.
"The doctor should rest here until the doctor is really healthy and strong."
Nara could not bear to see Alya's condition which was still very weak due to her blood being taken too much.
"Don't worry about me. Really I'm fine and will recover soon."
Alya tried to keep smiling and switch the conversation to something else.
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Now the condition of the woman who just gave birth has improved. Doctors managed to stop the bleeding that had experienced the flower for the second time.
Yoga entered the flower room alone. Nara asked him to go home first because he had left Raga at home since this morning.
"How is he doing?" tanya Yoga who was standing at the end of the bed and saw the friend sitting next to his wife.
"Alhamdulillah, she just regained consciousness a moment ago. His condition had also stabilized and returned to normal. I asked him to go back to sleep so that his condition would recover faster."
The man continued to rub the wife's head while watching her with an affectionate look.
"Luckily there is a donor who quickly donated his blood on time, so my wife is helped and fine now," continued Ardi while continuing to look at the face of the Flower who was still asleep.
"Do you know who saved your wife's life with her blood?"
Ardi shook his head and smiled faintly.
"Whoever he is, I am very grateful to him. May he always be blessed and happy in his life. I owe my wife's life to her" replied the man who had just become a father.
"You can thank him directly because he is still here" said Yoga, who made Ardi turn his gaze toward his little friend.
"really? Where is he? I'll see him right now."
After asking a nurse to look after his wife, Ardi came out and followed Yoga's steps to one of the patient's rooms not far from the Flower room.
"Why is he in the treatment room?" tanya Ardi was confused because the donors usually could go home immediately after taking a short break.
"His condition is still very weak as it insists on donating his blood more than it should. Your wife needs two more bags of blood while only she's the same."
"So, he donated two bags of blood at once?" Ardi increasingly felt indebted to the donor.
Yoga nodded and invited the owner of the clinic to enter the treatment room in front of them.
Meanwhile, he chose to sit waiting while opening the device to check some of the reports that went into his email.
Ardi knocks on the door and a nurse opens and lets the doctor in, while he exits and closes the door again.
Ardi stepped quietly in the bed where a woman he knew was asleep with a face that still looked pale.
There was a day that just burst into the space of his heart that warmed up instantly, after realizing all that the woman had done.
He is the one who has saved the life of Bunga and previously also helped the birth of the wife so that her little daughter was born healthy and safe.
"Why are you doing all this? Why do you always sacrifice for others? And why are all your sacrifices always related to me? Why?"
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