
Intan gathered on the floor, looking at the departure of Judah at the end. The clear liquid that was dripping on his eye pellet, was flowing profusely.
Intan held onto her chest that trembled up and down. Indicates he is still crying. Intan wanted to say everything just now but everything was stuck in his mind. A secret that he had buried deep.
Intan bit her lower lip, hoping her crying could subside. But instead of stopping, it's getting worse.
After a few minutes, Intan wiped his tears and moved his legs to the room.
Arriving in the room. Intan took something in her bag. He saw a large bottle of medicine clutched in his right hand. Intan opened the bottle cap and then put a white pill into his mouth and gulped water up to the toilet. After that he put the medicine in the drawer that he always locks.
"Even if I knew that my illness would not be cured, I would try to take this medicine."
"Mas, after I leave later, I hope you're happy with Sinta," Intan spoke to himself while sitting on the edge of the bed. Dreaming of what happened this morning. When Riko, his old friend in the Elementary School, who works as a surgeon, asked him to meet this week.
"Intan, your illness is starting to enter the final stage, don't you want surgery?" tanya Riko, a handsome man who works as a famous specialist in the city of XXX.
Riko is very furious why Intan deliberately stalling for time because of brain cancer that gnaws Intan's body getting worse. It can be seen from Intan's thin body.
It has been a few months since Riko was assigned to the village, where Intan lived. At that time he who had just been transferred. So surprised to meet Intan at the clinic as his patient.
"Yes, I know that, not Riko, wait for the time to come, I will definitely ask for your help later," Intan said.
"But, until when Intan, I'm sorry that I interfered too much, did your husband know about your illness, because as long as you asked me for medicine you never asked for it," asked Riko curiously. He wants to cooperate with Yuda, asking him to persuade Intan to immediately perform the operation.
Intan shook his head.
Riko breathed a rough breath. "Intan, you better tell Yuda your illness. This is your medicine, eat it regularly, if your head hurts again, tell me," he said, handing a bottle of pills.
Intan grabbed the medicine and put it in a bag. "Yes, Riko. I'll tell him later, not now, I don't want to hurt him."
"Hurt? I really don't understand the women's minds." Riko shook his head for a moment.
"You won't be able to understand my thoughts, Riko. Because I know this disease is difficult to heal, let alone this disease has entered the final stage," he said weakly.
"Intan, who said this disease is difficult to heal, can be cured! Trust me!" Riko encourages Intan even in the medical world, the small possibility of end-stage brain cancer, difficult to recover if there is no miracle. But as a health worker he will certainly provide support to the patient and his friend to quickly recover and improve.
Intan replied with a smile. For about a year, Intan searched for information about his own illness.
Intan only realized he had cancer a year ago. In previous years, he ignored the pain that hit his head, but the more ignored the more severe the pain. He went to a nearby clinic, was about to get checked out and was surprised the doctor diagnosed him with stage three brain cancer.
Intan was so miserable that she found herself very ill. The trials in his life are so many, plus until now he and Judah have not been given the gift of children.
Before he left this mortal world. Find Yuda a companion, so that her husband is not lonely and someone accompanies her. Intan had to give up her husband for Sinta.
"Formerly thank you Riko, for giving me this medicine for free, did you not lose?" tanyakanya.
"What's wrong, I have nothing to lose, at least it can help you reduce the pain in your head." Riko glanced at the watch on her wrist for a moment.
Intan reviewed the smile. His classmate had not changed at all, only his face had changed.
"Thank you again, Riko."
Riko nodded. "Intan, before I go back to town, how about we have breakfast first, I'm so hungry, Intan."
Crangs!
Intan's daydream was spoiled when the wedding picture frame was on the table, accidentally nudged his arm. Reflek Intan stood up, wanting to pick up the broken glass. But suddenly his head was hit by a large stone making his body fall on the shard.
"Shftt, uh..." Intan grimaced as her palm was stuck in a glass shard. Fresh blood slowly flowed from his hands. With half a conscious Intan shifted his body, away from the glass crack. Then he shook his head against the wall while closing his eyes. Trying to calm down.
O Allah, strengthen your servant until Mas Judah truly loves Sinta.
Intan was crying again while enduring the pain in her head and hands now.
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Family Room.
"Well, look at this, this selfless bad lady out of the room is acting on a bandage all her hands! Haha that's karma cheating on Yuda!" yelled Wulan, while seeing Intan come down from the second floor of the room with her hands wrapped in white gauze.
Yuda glanced at Intan at a glance, then threw his face and sauntered away into the study.
"Love, you see that, the woman you always admired, was two-faced!!!" Wulan threw a glance at Sinta who was sitting on the sofa. Looking at Intan with a million meanings.
Sinta refused to chimed in. Just throw a disappointed look at Intan.
Ma'am, it turns out you're nothing more than a con man! You cheated me and Mas Yuda!
Fyi: Tomorrow or the day after, this novel will be renamed Madulah me, my Husband