
Rendy noticed the arrival of Alya's white car from inside her car which had been parked first on the left side of the hospital yard.
The car he kept his eyes on stopped not far from the spacious terrace outside the lobby. Usually Mr. Arif will only stop for a while to drop Alya, then return to drive the car and park it on the right side, not far from the gathering place of the drivers who wait by chatting together.
Why is Alya's car parked there? Is he off duty and will leave again after this?
Rendy was already preparing to come down and was about to approach Alya. He always waited for the elegant hijab doctor to come to be invited to enter the hospital building together, until they reached the examination room.
Instantly his intention was taken off and remained seated in place, as he watched Ardi step down from the steering wheel door and rush towards the left door. With caring and protective attitude, the man greeted Alya down from the car by carrying Aura in his arms.
You were accompanied by him again. You must be very happy right now. Even if that's what I expected, I still feel the pain in my heart.
After Ardi locked the car door, the man stepped in Alya's footsteps and walked together entering the lobby. Rendy sighed violently and began to calm her still-rumbling heart.
You guys are like a very happy little family. On the one hand I am happy to see your happiness, but on the other hand I am sad to lose you from my days.
Rendy tried to ignore her feelings. He smiled and put his heart in order, then convinced himself that everything would be fine after this.
Getting out of the car with a straight face and full of smiles, Rendy wanted to show that she was tough and strong. The friendly and unpretentious doctor still showed his charm, although in the heart was still half-awarded and disappointed.
I had to take it off and close my diary with him. It was enough to get here, before it would become even more difficult for me to forget so many memories of him.
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"I've brought the results of a blood test from the lab two days ago, Al. The doctor said, Aura still must routinely undergo blood transfusions so that the condition of his body does not decrease."
Alya accompanied the father and son to the pediatrician's examination room, before heading to her own room.
"Al, your patient is waiting. Go into your room and start your work. Let Aura be with me waiting for the call to come in here."
Without wanting to accept the rebuttal, Ardi's two hands were outstretched and took over the princess who was still sound into his arms.
"But Aura ...?"
"I don't want your duties to be interrupted because of our existence here. Trust me, we both can. Go to your room now."
Only able to nod and comply with the man's request, Alya finally turned around and left them to head to her room.
Ardi sat down and secured the position of Aura in his lap. After that he again noticed Alya's steps that were getting away and disappeared when he had entered his room.
I miss you and want to be with you. But the responsibilities of your work remain your main obligation at this time. Happy service, Alya.
Shortly after, a call was heard for Aura. Ardi with a little hassle stood holding Aura and carrying Aura's bag of supplies, as well as her daughter's health file.
Lucky the nurse who saw immediately helped bring the bag and file from his hand.
Arriving inside, Ardi laid his little daughter on a gurney covered with sheets of colorful cartoon children's favorite. The entire wall of the room was decorated with sticky images that spoiled the eyes full of hope of the little angels beloved by his parents.
After a general examination, the doctor began to open and study the results that Ardi brought from the laboratory in his city. Aura has twice had blood transfusions there with donors from the Flower family who share the same blood type.
Just as delivered by the pediatrician there, the middle-aged doctor who had twice handled Aura in this city also said that Aura still had to undergo blood transfusions, which was not the case, as he has been doing for the past three months.
"The physical condition does look quite strong and good. But from the results of his blood test, your daughter still needs treatment as before. In addition, it is likely that this process will continue in a time that cannot be determined in the future. Depending on the development of the next growth."
The doctor tried to explain back what he had said first, about the congenital disease suffered by Aura and the choice of treatment process that can be lived according to his age.
The history of the disease is passed down by his mother, resulting in hemoglobin in the blood Aura is always low and below the normal threshold. If the condition is experienced successively, it is feared that it will affect the growth process of the beautiful baby and can limit its daily activities.
In addition to suggesting immediate blood transfusions, doctors also ask that Aura be kept away from strenuous or excessive activity that can make it fatigue faster. His body is also very susceptible to infection and easy to bleed.
Ardi stared at his little princess who was still asleep on top of the gurney. The daily condition of Aura is not much different from other babies in general. It's just that the beautiful baby is indeed more often have a fever and easily fall asleep after a long time of activity.
"If you want to do the process here like you used to, we can start preparing for your blood needs. Or if you're going to use blood from a new donor, the process can be hastened from now on." The doctor gave Ardi the option.
Unbeknownst to him, in the doorway that had opened, Alya had listened to some of the last doctor's explanations submitted.
"Let my blood be taken for the transfusion, Doc."
The soft voice of the elegant hijab doctor surprised Ardi who immediately turned around and found Alya was standing not far from him who was sitting behind the door.
"Al ... You? Your patient?" Ardi was again stunned when he saw Alya's increasingly charming appearance by wearing a white coat of pride.
"I'm just here for a minute." Alya continued her remarks by speaking to the doctor in front of Ardi.
"Please prepare the treatment process, Doc. After this let my blood be taken so that it can be processed immediately first to get red blood cells that will be transfused into the body of Aura."
Like three months ago, Alya volunteered as a donor for Aura. He felt calmer if the blood transfusion performed on Aura came from a new donor, rather than taking from the supplies already in the blood bank.
After all, his blood type and rhesus were the same as the Aura which also decreased from his mother's Flower, so their match rate was also very large.
"All right, then. While waiting for the blood processing process, we will prepare the treatment room for Aura. While the implementation of blood transfusions can be done later in the afternoon, after the red blood cells needed are ready."
Alya agreed to the decision of the pediatrician, then agreed to return to his room, before asking for a pause in the patient's examination time, to take his blood first.
"In, I'm back in my room. If there's anything you need, just call me or ask the nurse to see me."
Their eyes met again for a few seconds. Ardi looked at Alya deeply and was grateful in his heart. The existence of the woman always made him touched because Alya was always with her in times when she needed support and strength to look after her little daughter.
Nodding and smiling with haru, Ardi let go of Alya from the room.
"Thank you, Alya."
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