Me And My Man

80. Dupus

Reyna came in the afternoon when she heard that Bram had returned home from Bianca, no longer found Bram's car. Earlier this morning Bianca informed her that the family had been forced to sell Bimo's assets to cover her maintenance costs. Cars are the first asset they sell.

There was a large oxygen tube placed beside the bed in Bram's room. The opposite room Reyna used to live in is now home to nurses hired to care for her.

"Which god?" the first question Bram asked when he saw Reyna coming

"Tomorrow Mas, I was from the office directly here deliberately looking at you first"

I looked disappointed in the man's face

"Ehmm tomorrow-tomorrow when Mas Gandhi comes here, let me ask him to help pick up the God first" Reyna comforted

"Reyna.it looks like I'll have to work hard from scratch after I recover later"

"Eh.. what?"

"Before there is a donor I will definitely often go to the hospital, the cost is certainly not small" the man took a hard breath "Not to mention the cost of heart transplant surgery even though I promised to buy you a house "he lamented

Reyna sat on the edge of the bed and held the hand and placed it on her lap.

"Mas don't think about it. Right now your health is primary. Hopefully soon there will be a suitable donor, so Mas Bram can get well soon"

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As promised, Gandhi came a few days after Bram was allowed to be outpatient. The gods also looked at Bram with him.

Reyna followed later after her working hours ended.

Apparently Gandhi was having a serious conversation with Linda in the living room when Reyna arrived there, Linda had just returned from Singapore after contacting almost all of Bram's former colleagues there, including Bram's doctor friend, hope there will be a suitable donor heart.

"Where is Mas?"

Gandhi simply pointed to Bram's room and resumed his talks with Linda.

Reyna did not go straight into Bram's room but entered the bathroom first.

When the water faucet he turned off the incense he heard a piece of their conversation.

"Hopefully Gandhi, it is not easy to find a suitable donor. Not only blood type is suitable but also body posture. Bram is the only one in the family who inherits the posture of the deceased father, my posture and other younger siblings inherit the late mama. Besides doctors don't advise female donors" Linda's voice

"Yes, tomorrow we meet there for a test" Gandhi replied

God was playing on the bed right at Bram's feet

Reyna held him down asking him to come down

"Papa Iyo is sick again, God play below.. "

Bram only looked at the God with my eyes constrained by his physical weakness at this time.

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"Mas Gandhi sure he intends to donate?" lure Reyna in the car on the way home

"You hear?" Gandhi glanced at Reyna

"Consider your health as well Mas, the inner organ donor is not easy"

"My age is still in the requirements of Reyna, my blood type is also the same, my posture is also eleven twelve with Bram, why not?"

"But.. "

Gandhi stopped his car as the red light flashed, his hand slapping Reyna's shoulder

"Let me make amends for my past mistakes, without Bram I can't imagine you babysitting a god alone"

Reyna was just melengos, he felt guilty letting the man still consider Satria as the father of God, supported by the guilt of the matchmaking.

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Today Reyna deliberately accompanied Gandhi to the hospital to conduct a series of tests of prospective donors.

The first stage is blood sampling, while waiting for the results of the laboratory Gandhi did a ultrasound to measure the required liver size is almost the same as the patient.

Gandhi smiled with satisfaction as doctors declared the size of his liver to meet the requirements, Reyna said.

"Sir Gandhi. "call one of the administrative officers of the laboratory "This is the result please go to the inside disease section for consultation with a doctor" he explained.

Reyna followed Gandhi who rushed to the doctor's office of internal medicine

"You just wait here" stop Gandhi

Reyna waited long enough for her face to change pias when she saw Gandhi stepping out of the white room.

"My Rhesus doesn't fit in with Bramantyo" Gandhi said as if his breath was stuck in the esophagus "And bad again, Bram's rhesus is a rare breed"

Reyna just fell silent, not a word coming from her lips. The hope is extinct, the less likely the cure for Bram.