MA LECTURER BEAUTIFUL

SEASON THREE Part: 167 (Blood donation)

Gavin was escorted by Mr. Dawn to see a doctor because he wanted to donate blood for Gazi. After seeing the Doctor, the Doctor and the nurse took Gavin to Gazi's room.

Gavin enters Gazi's room, but he doesn't know exactly what his face is because there is a bandage. Gavin watched the little boy lie sick, as if he saw his son Raka. Eventually he began to be examined and treated by a doctor.

Mr. Fajar is outside waiting for Rahman's parents. They are panicked and confused why Love is not back. Fortunately, Gavin was willing to donate his blood.

After a long wait, Gavin finally came out because it was finished and took Mr. Fajar away from the two parents. "Sir Gavin, are you strong after this drive yourself?"

"It's all right" replied Gavin.

"Yes, thanks again, sir.?" said Mr. Fajar.

"But I can't stay long. Because I promised my wife and children" Gavin said.

"Don't forget, then don't tell me that I helped your nephew. The important thing is not to say my name" Gavin said.

Finally Gavin approached Rahman's parents with their equal sayings. Mr. Fajar drove Gavin to the parking lot. After that Mr. Fajar went back to the hospital.

When Gavin's car came out, an ambulance came into the hospital. When Mr. Dawn returned, Rahman's parents asked.

"Bram, what's your boss' name, he's really nice" said Ms. Sari.

"He didn't want to say his name, Budhe. Because he does not want later if this family feels indebted to him." replied Mr. Fajar.

"Oah, that's very good. Yes, hopefully he and his family are always in the underpinnings of God Almighty." said Mr. Budi.

When they were talking, Love walked in a hurry and cried.

"Why are you crying, son?" ask Ms. Sari.

"Mom, I'm sorry you can't take blood. Earlier, it has been there, it turns out the same people first. That person also needs a lot of blood because his mother is critical. Love is confused, finally Love the same sister back home." said Kasih while crying sobbing.

"It's quiet, your son is safe, he has a donor, really" replied Ms. Sari.

"What,! Alhamdulilah..," said Kasih.

"Yes, Mother. It was my boss who donated blood to Gazi." replied Mr. Fajar.

"Geez, what's your boss's name, Bram. I want to thank you." ask Thank you.

"No need, Ma'am. The man did not want to be named. Because later the family will feel the same debt of gratitude to him. The message was that." said Mr. Fajar.

"Subbanallah, there are still good people like that. Yes, if so, anyone and wherever he is, I pray that he and his family are always in the protection of God" said Kasih.

"Yes, Mother. It's a good person." replied Mr. Fajar.

At last the hospital was a little quiet. Gazi had a good donor. The family is very happy that Gazi has passed his critical period.

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At about three in the afternoon, Gavin just got home. Mrs Ratih and Raka are waiting at home. After Gavin entered he found his wife's son waiting for him in the middle room.

"L just got home, Pa." asked Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mr. Fajar's nephew had an accident. Then need a blood donor, his mother was willing to take it to PMI but long time no back and forth. Finally, Mr. Fajar called his brother told him to find out who his blood type is the same as his nephew. Turns out his blood type is the same as mine, yes Papa helped. It turns out that his nephew is a little boy, Ma. About two years brought Raka maybe." explained Gavin.

"Oh my goodness, Pa. So sorry about that kid. But, why didn't I get blood from my father or mother, Pa?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"Papa doesn't know, Ma. Then Papa did not have time to do that, when it was a state of panic, Papa and Pak Fajar again in the cafe, then he called Pakdenya about the blood donation" replied Gavin.

"Pa, we're going for a walk, right?" sahut Raka's.

"Yes, Son. Later in the night we will be a walk." replied Gavin.

"Asshiiik..,!" raka Excited excited.

Ratih and Gavin look at each other and smile at Raka's behavior, which is still like a child. Gavin feels his happiness is to see his wife's child happy.

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At night around the end of Maghrib Gavin took his son and wife for a walk. They headed to a place where many tent stalls a kind of culinary tour.

Bu Ratih decided to choose a rice gudeg warung that row so not so many people. Gavin and Raka follow Ratih Bu then they sit down at Lesehan.

Mrs Ratih ordered food after which she blended in with her son and husband. Soon after Raka bailed to see people selling toys next to the stall fitting.

"Don't play it, son?" said Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Ma."

"Ma, it doesn't feel like Raka has been that big. Later when we grow up, get married, we must be left alone, Ma." said Gavin suddenly.

"You're thinking it's a distance, Pa. He just hasn't graduated from elementary school." replied Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, obviously, Ma. Papa just said. The rhythm of life is like that." Gavin said.

"Yes too, anyway. But, I want Raka to stay together later we meakioun she is married. We replace the ones who take care of her children." asloh Bu Ratih.

"Yes, yes Ma. Means we're old dong, hehehe." said Gavin with a laugh.

"You always think far away" replied Mrs Ratih.

Not long after, the order of medeka food has come, Raka finally called by Gavin. Then he came and ate with his parents.

They enjoy the typical food of Jogja is rice gudeg. Raka was very happy with the food especially coupled with eggs and tempe bacem. Jogja's typical food is indeed timeless by the times.

"Pa, look, your son. Eat it so good. Glad I saw it." said Mrs Ratih while watching Raka eat gudeg rice.

"Who do you think it is.?" Gavin.

"Yes, like you, remember when we walked to the park, then ate ice cream. You're up to three cups, while I'm one cup is not finished." said Mrs Ratih.

"Cie.cie.., who used to date is very safe to buy ice cream." replied Gavin meledek.

"You're what the hell, Pa. Shame to know there is our child." said Mrs Ratih shyly.

"Why be ashamed, Ma. That's it." said Gavin while sipping ginger wedang.

"After that, we continue to eat. Later choking, you know." said Mrs Ratih.

When there is a female busker with a small child, Raka continues without a blink. Then he gave the money to the busker. The lady shortly said.

"You're a very good little boy. You're going to be a successful person tomorrow.!"

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