Love Stifled By Destiny's

Love Stifled By Destiny's
Worry Awaiting the Operation. Season 2



Uncle and aunt who had been outside the city, now returned and immediately came to see the situation of Alena. The operating room is still burning red. For a few minutes walking, there was no sign that the surgery had been completed.


Biopsy surgery to determine the stage of cancer of the lymph nodes is divided into various types, but the most often done is an excision and incision biopsy.


On excision biopsy, the doctor will take all parts of the lymph nodes affected by cancer cells. The operation is done by cleaning the area to be dissected first, then the surgeon will remove the lymph nodes to be examined in the laboratory.


Lymph node cancer or lymphoma is a type of blood cancer that begins in the lymphatic system. The lymphatic system is spread throughout the body which includes lymph nodes, spleen, thymus, bone marrow, and others, which play a role in the immune system.


From one tissue of the lymphatic system, lymphoma cancer cells can spread to other areas or even other organs of the body. How severe the spread is described through the stage.


The elongated bench is always filled. The husband and wife hugged each other. From then on I just sat worried with************* finger only. Bik Amel sat far away from our position, with his head looking up and leaning against the wall. His eyes closed like he was sleeping. He seems pretty tired today.


"I'm sorry, Bik. It has already made you bother and get involved with this matter," a faint heart stared at him full of regret.


Want to feel close to the maid, but there are uncles and aunts who are here and keep watching, afraid the problem will get worse if you act rashly again.


The stomach has been rumbling. Want to swallow a grain of rice, it feels really lazy. The mind is so confused. Just drink only reluctantly, especially to relax want to eat.


"O Allah, save my beloved. I'm sorry, Alena. All this because of me. This ego is too strong, until it forgets that there's you I need to look after and take care of."


"Let's wake up. I am here waiting for you with anxiety. If you look at me now, you wouldn't have the heart, would you? So now get up and open your eyes. I promise from now on will always make you happy," The sadness in my heart continues.


The actual head weight is not too heavy, now I have been propped up with one hand, because it can not stand the same contents that are too tangled when thinking acutely.


"Why has the operation been going on for so long, Arnald?" Uncle Alena asked by approaching and immediately sat down beside me.


"I don't know either, Om."


"Well, we'll pray that it goes well and Alena will be fine."


His broad hands slapped his shoulders. A slightly lowered position, now back up straight with a polite sense of respect for him who seemed to want to invite conversation.


"Yes, Om. It must be."


"You're fine, aren't you."


"I'm here as his parent's guardian. Saying thank you, for taking good care of Alena."


"Yes, Om. You're welcome."


"The child is too spoiled when small with his parents, therefore what belongs or desires must always be fulfilled. If not, it is always unclear. Sometimes it's the same nature that keeps the emotion, but we quite understand it. We just want you to have a lot of patience to face his nature," he said.


"Yes, Om. I'm sorry if I couldn't take care of Alena and treat her well."


"Don't say that. In fact, we say many thanks, because we take good care of it. From the family side, we can only say sorry for troubling you so much." The face of sorrow cannot be hidden. The smile he made seemed forced.


"Yes, Om. I'm fine with that."


"Ok, thank you. It's likely that Alena's family will be here as soon as possible. There are some matters that require them to be late."


"Yes, Om. I hope they come soon, because Alena needs them."


"Yes, Arnald. You are calm. Rest assured that Alena is a strong boy and will be fine. Don't put on such a sad face, ok."


"Good, Om."


"Now eat. Must have been empty, not filled at all, right?" tell him to pat my shoulder slowly.


"Later, Om. The stomach is full. Anyway I want to wait for the doctor to come out first, then I can relax after eating."


"Yes already, it's okay. Om, understand that very well. But then don't leave the stomach empty, because Alena will also worry if you later get sick."


"Yes, Om. I'll do it for sure, but later if things are good."


"I'ts Ok."


Although there is no lineage. The attitude of Alena's family is very good, even I feel like I've been considered a child myself. Indeed, in fact I am his fiancee, but not necessarily using the situation to indulge or seek sympathy for them.


Worry continues to go on. Long enough operation. Until sitting waiting also feels hot in the area below the waist. Bored approaching, when never-ending also get the news that satisfies the restless heart.