METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
Nafisha Hasna
The atmosphere of the hospital today, not as quiet as the heart of a beautiful girl, who is now wearing a magenta-colored robe and a flower hijab with matching colors. There was a feeling of tightness in his chest, waiting for the two people he suddenly worried about at once, there was no news of his condition.
In front of the room, several long empty benches did not invite him to sit, so he preferred to pacing around waiting for the doctor to call him.
Her name is Nafisha Hasna, the last semester girl majoring in political science at the top university in the city. His intelligence in high school, making him able to go to college anywhere just with a scholarship.
His father died when Fisha was three years old, and his mother raised him alone just from the work of being a laundry worker. Fortunately, Fisha is a smart girl, up from Elementary School to High School can get free public school at no cost. Likewise, after finishing school, his above-average intelligence can make him get a scholarship.
Now, Fisha just need to finish the task finally. Unfortunately, in recent months his mother has often complained of pain in her stomach. Fessesnya also lately bleed, until his weight is getting lower.
Confused, Fisha decides to take her mother to the hospital. Armed with a National Health Insurance card given by the Government some time ago, Fisha was confident in bringing her mother to the Government-owned hospital, which is also a hospital, where many people hope to connect their lives after being treated there.
Unfortunately, the hospital said that the card had been deactivated by the Social Service. The rules also do not allow poor people to get relief from medical expenses, so the only way at that time was to bring his mother home without getting service.
At the right time, Fisha and her mother meet Hengky, the guardian angel who offers kindness so that her mother can get treatment.
But getting there did not make Fisha can smile happily. From the results of the doctor's examination, his mother was diagnosed with bowel cancer, which the doctor estimated, starting from a tumor of cells called adenomatous polyps.
"The only way is to remove the tumor from his colon" a doctor told him.
Fisha was confused.
"How much does it cost, Doctor?" ask the traumatized Fisha if she talks about cost.
"For a fee, Mr. Hengky has already signed a statement that he will bear all the costs, so you just have to give consent every time we will take action to your mother," clearly the doctor answered Fisha's uneasiness.
Long story short, the day finally came. The day the mother was finally operated on to remove the tumor from her intestine, and will continue with chemotherapy to kill cancer cells that live there.
And it turned out that God's destiny was so beautiful, that that day, Phisha was reunited with her angel. God really shows his affection when it turns out that the person who can give blood to his mother is the same person.
"Thank you, O God. You have sent an angel for me and for my mother" murmured Fisha inwardly.
And now, Hengky was still in there for blood, while his mother was still unconscious because her hemoglobin was too low and did not rise.
After thirty minutes, the doctor came out as well. Fisha approached the doctor in a hurry.
"How, Doctor?" ask Fisha impatiently.
"Alhamdulillah the donor process is complete. The transfusion process to your mother. At this time your mother will be moved to the ICU room, until she regained consciousness" said the doctor.
"Then what was the master, Doctor?" ask Fisha curious.
"That's Mr Hengky?" the doctor clarified Fisha's question.
"Yes, Doctor. How is Mr Hengky?" Fisha repeated her question.
"Is it dangerous, Doctor?" Fisha looks very worried.
"This is natural to happen. Of the ten people who did blood donation, one of them experienced something like this. But this is not a serious thing, given the possibility that the last few days Mr. Hengky was too tired or doing night activities," explained the doctor with a faint smile.
"Can I see him, Doctor?" ask Fisha doubtfully.
"of course. At his request, Mr. Hengky will soon move to the VVIP room so we can rest there for a while," continued the doctor.
Before long, a wheeled bed came out with two nurses pushing and pulling. It was on the bed that Hengky lay with his eyes closed. Without thinking, Fisha followed.
"Noh mother should not be accompanied as long as she is not conscious" he thought inwardly.
Fisha immediately aligned her steps with the steps of the two nurses who walked so quickly. After arriving at a magnificent building, specifically for the VVIP room with the name of Ar rayyan space bearing the number 501, they stopped for a moment, too, opening the door then pushed the wheeled bed closer to the patient's bed located in the middle of the room.
"You can go downstairs to change beds yourself, or do we need help, sir?" ask a nurse to Hengky.
There is no law at all. Hengky still kept his eyes closed, without caring about the offer given by the nurse earlier. The two nurses finally lifted Hengky's body and moved him to the patient's bed so he could rest more comfortably. Fortunately the nurse who drove Hengky was both male. If not, they will have difficulty lifting the body.
"I'm staying, Miss. If Mr. Hengky wakes up later, please call us through this button, let us deliver food for him," said a nurse, pointing to an object located right above the head of the bed.
"Well," Fisha replied as she nodded her head.
"Why am I playing saying yes? That means I have to wait until he wakes up" murmured Fisha inwardly.
Fisha did not even bother. He immediately pulled a chair towards the patient bed and sat there sweetly, waiting until the man in front of him woke up from his sleep.
An hour, two hours, Fisha was getting bored. Older mobile phones in his grip was not friendly because it was too slow to just watch youtube or read novels online. Finally, Fisha fell asleep, sitting down and bowing her head on the edge of the bed.
After an hour had passed since Fisha fell asleep in that place, Hengky woke up. He narrowed his eyes adjusting to the incoming light, then began to gather his consciousness and swept a gaze across the entire corner of the space.
After realizing where he was now, Hengky's gaze turned to the figure who was now asleep in the chair next to his bed. Realizing who was nearby, Hengky frowned.
"Why is he waiting for me and sleeping there?" inner Hengky in heart.
"Miss!" call Hengky, try to wake Fisha up.
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