Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 102: Laying Hope

There can be miracles

When you believe

Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill

Who knows what miracles you can achieve?

When you believe, somehow you will

You will when you believe in this time of fear

When prayer so oftenproves in vain

Hope looks like the summer bird

Too swiftly flow away

Yet now I'm standing here

My hearts so full, I can't explain

Seeking faith and speakin

I never thought I'd say

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Ridwan set his foot in the hospital yard to coincide with Yura and Lisa's arrival there.

“Mas..!” Call Yura wave her hand. Ridwan darted towards the two girls who were standing not far from him.

Although the look on Ridwan and Yura's faces showed concern because of the panic situation, but there was a feeling of dislike in Lisa's heart when she saw her class brother and best friend meet face to face with Netra who fostered each other's longing.

There's a sense of displeasure there. If Gibran were with him now. If Hana is not a favorite in the hearts of many people, if everything goes as she wants, then negative feelings will not envelop the space in her heart. Lisa clenched her hands without anyone watching.

“Yura, Lisa? You guys just arrived too? Let's hurry inside!” Take Ridwan without stopping his steps. Yura and Lisa follow Ridwan's steps that dart into the hospital. They searched the room where Haris was in the hospital.

The three of them went down the hallways there, researching one by one the room space as informed by Hana on the phone earlier. From a distance of 30 meters, they saw a stranger-looking young man coming out from one of the rooms there. The young man waved his hand.

“You're here? Who is sick?” Ridwan asked, frowning after they looked away.

“Arini, she comma” Romi looks uninspired. Ridwan and Yura looked at each other. Lisa no comment, she was no longer surprised to hear this.

“Now we go to Haris' place in the care!” Invite Romi later when he saw the silence created by the sentence he uttered. There is a confusion between them. For a moment, Ridwan thought about what really happened. Why can Romi wait for Arini? This was beyond his expectations.

The four of them almost arrived at the front door of the inpatient room, as they overheard a lightning conversation between Hana and the people who filled the room.

"Doctors.doctors say that Mas Haris needs a blood donor today, otherwise... " Hana's voice sounded stammered.

"If it won't be fatal" Lirih Hana again.

Yura bit her lower lip hearing the sad words of her friend from inside. Ridwan. They accelerated and opened the door.

"I can donate my blood! My blood type is the same as Haris' blood type! " Said Lisa suddenly as they entered the room.

"My blood type is A plus" Lisa's words made her the center of everyone's attention.

“God, right your blood type A plus nak?” Lisa nodded. Hajjah Aisyah sparkled, she approached Lisa and embraced her.

“Alhamdulillah O Allah.., Hana! Get the doctor, son! God has sent a savior!” Hajjah Aisyah's. Hana excitedly called the doctor and smiled meaningfully towards Lisa.

There's hope there. There is happiness that is hard to explain. Hana half ran towards the nurse room, she took the time to look up at the ceiling and put a sweet smile up there.

Mas Haris, hang on! Lisa will donate her blood for you! Lirih Hana wiped away her tears that managed to flow a drop.

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“You're Inggrid's son huh? Your face looks a lot like Inggrid!” Tanya Bu Hajjah stroked Lisa's shoulder.

“Iya is right Mi, hmh sorry.. can I call Nyai bu with the name Ummi?” Lisa asked politely and looked timid. He just finished his examination.

“Masya Allah, certainly may Son. Ummi knows your mother well. His business partner Abah, Bu Inggrid is a customer who royal” Hajjah Aisyah praised his mother Lisa who is a businessman.

Unfortunately, Lisa and her mother's relationship is not very good. They are often involved in disputes about inheritance. Lisa just smiled in response to hajjah's compliments.

Bu Fatma was waiting for Haris who was still not awake, slowly this middle-aged mother rubbed the soft sweet potato head of her child with love.

They are waiting for the doctor's decision whether Lisa is worthy to be a donor for Haris or not.

“Nak, Did you know? That night…. Ummi dreamed of your father. He still looks gallant as before, exactly like the first time we met” Lirih bu Fatma with a voice that was so sad to hear.

“In a dream, Ummi feels like going back in time. The three of us boarded a boat located on a lake near the villa. Your father's smile before us feels like an eternity that never fades away. Your father said, this old boat is like his wishful thinking. Although painstaking and full of obstacles in pedaling it but God willing will still get to the destination” Bu Fatma grasped Haris hand, he smiled while shedding tears.

“Dad and Ummi paddled each other, while you were cool to see fish swimming near the boat. Suddenly out of curiosity you jumped up following the colorful fish..." Ms. Fatma paused her sentence.

"Ummi and Dad panicked, both of us jumped in there to save you. Father and Ummi held hands together so that you can get back on the boat.” Ummi took a deep breath and again paused his sentence.

His tears flowed. Ms. Fatma could not continue her dream story. Throat's choked. She missed her husband, missed Haris, missed their togetherness.

Her loneliness has always made her dream to be able to follow in her husband's footsteps into the realm of eternity. If so, Fatma returned to beristighfar and remembered many things that she should always be grateful for in life, when she remembered the only child.

If you remember Haris, that's where the strength and confidence of Fatma reappears. How Haris is his source of encouragement. Especially seeing her happy son with Hana. It feels like Fatma doesn't want to dream of anything anymore.

“Excuse me..” The group of doctors who entered the room caused everyone there Spontan to stop their activities and focus their vision on the results of the examination which is now in the hands of the doctor.

“How did it go Doc? Is Lisa worth donating her blood?” Ask Mrs Hajjah to be worried.

“That's a shame, Miss Lisa has a history of anemia. Currently blood pressure is also only 90/70 with a weight of 44.5 kg, while the ideal weight for a donor is 45 kg...

"Actually at weight we still see the possibility of eligibility to donate blood, just look at other records, he said, then it would be very risky if we force Miss Lisa to donate blood” said the doctor with great regret.

“I will bear all the risk Doc! Let me donate blood for Haris. I want my best friend's husband to wake up, I believe I can!” Lisa said quickly without much thought and full of confidence.

“No boy! Don't sacrifice yourself, baby!” Hajjah Aisyah listened to Lisa's words. Hana who shook her head also hinted to Lisa not to sacrifice herself.

Momentarily, time seemed to stop. Hana walked up to Haris and saw her husband's increasingly pale face there.

“Mas...” Lirih Hana who cried without making a sound, then hurriedly walked out without caring about the surroundings.

Hana is sure to get the donor. Although relatively rare, it is not impossible that he will be able to find someone who has the same blood type and is willing to donate.

"Where are you going?? " Tanya Ridwan stopped Hana's footsteps.

"I have to find a blood donor for Haris, mas! " Hana's voice continues to walk.

"But where are you going to look for him?? " Tanya Ridwan was worried.

"I'll go around asking the people who are here! " Say Hana with eyes full of hope.

"I've broadcasted messages to all the social media I have, we can wait for Hana, I'm sure we'll find her donor soon! " Said Ridwan.

"When do you want to wait??! When will you arrive??! Haris doesn't have much time!! " Hana's voice was sharp, with a wry smile Hana continued her steps and approached the people who were there. Right now he is so emotional. Ridwan. Today he saw the other side of his best friend's wife, this woman full of gentleness turned out to be so brave and tough.

Ridwan calls Yura to help follow in Hana's footsteps, hoping to soon find a good person who can help donate.

Half an hour they go around, the results are still nil. Not no one can donate, There are willing but unfortunately have a history of severe disease. There are also blood type A plus but are not willing to donate.

Ridwan glanced towards the clock hand on his hand. He saw two girls who were still busy with their activities. Hana and Yura are exhausted. Where's Romi? since a minute ago he no longer saw Romi's whereabouts by their side.

"Yura, take Hana to rest, let me continue looking for donors!" Ridwan.

"I have contacted PMI, they are also looking for donors, although at this time the analytics that require blood type A plus is very high, but that does not mean we have no hope! " Ridwan again. Yura nodded. He approached Hana.

"Hoooeeeeekkkkk hoooeeeekkkkk" Hana felt nauseous. He almost vomited. His stomach feels in the stirring.

"Hana, what's wrong with you?? " Pericking Yura, Hana cupped her mouth that felt nauseous.

"I'm fine, just feeling a little nauseous" Hana said.

"Sit down, you need to rest first! " Yura said leading Hana to the long chair near them.

"Can't Yura, I have to find a donor right away! " push Hana.

"I understand how you feel, but if you collapse, what about Mas Haris?! " Yura challenged Hana.

Hana shook her head,

"I need to find a donor soon, Ra. I need to find her soon! Hyks hyks hyks" Hana cries in Yura's arms.

"We'll find her, you have to believe and be sure that Haris will be fine! Did not the Qudsi hadith mention that the decree of Allah SWT depends on the feelings of His servant?" Yura said back to reassuring.

"Be assured to Allah" Lirih Yura softly, she stretched her embrace and looked into Hana's bead of eyes. Netra these two friends met. Hana looked at the billions of sincerity there.

"Rest for a moment, it doesn't take long. Your body needs its rights too! " Yura rubbed Hana's tears using her fingers. Hana.

"Hooooeekkkk, hoooeekkkk" Hana again felt nauseous.

"We need to see a doctor! " Take Yura. He felt that something was wrong with Hana's health, Yura became anxious.

"I'm just nauseous, I'll be fine" Hana assured.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? " todong Yura again.

"I've eaten bread! " Answer Hana quickly.

"I'll have Mas Ridwan buy you some food! " Yura was about to call Ridwan but Hana intercepted his arm.

"Pendonor for mas Haris we need more at this time than my cold conditions! It's so trivial Ra" Yura again sat beside her best friend who looked a little pale.

"I feel your pain, I feel your sadness. Survive it... God will raise your degree Hana! You are a great woman and will be able to get through all these difficulties" Yura also shed tears.

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"Wan, Miss Lovely Arini's mother is willing to donate her blood. How's it?? " Romi from across the phone calls Ridwan.

"Huh? lovely Mom? You sure??"

"Yes"

"Easy, brush! Bring it here! " Ridwan smiled at his smile.

"OKay! "

"Eh But.... Just wait!! " Excited Ridwan.

"Otherwise?? "

"Would I go to Hana first?? "

"We don't have time! " Sergei Romi.

Ridwan hesitated, thinking for a moment. Ridwan is afraid that this will later be the reason for the beautiful ma'am to marry Arini and Haris.

"Don't worry, ma'am Indah won't tell Haris to marry Arini! Because the cave will marry Arini if Arini later kissed! " Said Romi from Seberang, he seemed to be able to read what made Ridwan hesitate.

"Whaatttt? Lu seriously???? Not kidding?! " Ridwan is really shocked.

"Yes! 1000 percent serious!!! "

"If Arini doesn't want what?? " I'm worried about Ridwan again.

"The one I asked Arini to marry! " Answer Romi's origin.

"Damn you, jaudah! You bring beautiful ma'am here! Immediatelya!! " Say Ridwan glanced at his watch. He ran over to Hana who was sitting with Yura on the corner bench.

"Hanaa, Hannah!! " Call Ridwan. Yura and Hana spontaneously turned their heads.

"Why mas? " Tanya Yura was astonished to see the furore of Ridwan.

"We found a donor for Haris!!!"

"Thank God we found a donor for Haris" Ridwan repeated.

Hearing Ridwan's words, Spontan Hana stood up. He again saw hope through the eyeballs of his husband's best friend.

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