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A couple walked down the hospital corridor feeling panicked and worried. And I don't feel like her tears have moved since.
"Where are they Doc?" she was worried after arriving in front of a room.
The doctor looked down, and then looked up again with a sigh. His eyes looked at the couple, "The current male patient is still unconscious, but nothing serious. But the patient is female ..." The doctor paused his speech making the two people before him curious.
"Why Doc? What's wrong with my son?"
"Right now he's critical .." replied the Doctor cut off by Ms. Sazkia.
"WHAT?! CRITICAL?!" pekik Bu Sazkia, Mama Salma.
"Well patient Mah, Papah believes Salma must be all right. Papah knows he is strong" said Mr. Devan trying to calm his wife.
"I want to talk to you guys, come to my room" said Dr. Rangga.
Mr. Devan and Ms. Sazkia just nodded, then followed him.
"What's up Doc?"
"At this time the patient is critical and he really needs a kidney donor" replied Dr. Rangga while bowing his head.
"What?! Why is it Doc?!" ask Miss Sazkia worried.
Doctor Rangga let out a long sigh and then exhaled violently, "Indeed, one of Miss Salma's kidneys was very weak, lately she often felt pain but did not care about it. He thought it was just common pain, and certainly never said anything with you guys?"
Mr. Devan and Ms. Sazkia shook their heads weakly, "J-so all this time he hid his pain alone? But I see my son is fine Doc, he's never felt any pain or anything in front of us."
"Maybe he hid it alone don't want you to worry. And indeed the pain is also not too severe, but because of an accident makes one of his kidneys no longer function. Currently he is in desperate need of a kidney donor, it happens that the stock in this hospital is exhausted. So I ask you to immediately find the donor, if it gets too late there will be bad things to the patient" said Dr. Rangga.
"Well, our son? Hicks ..."
"Prophe Mah, Salma must be cured. Papah believes he's a strong boy" said Mr. Devan to appease his wife.
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In a room, a man lay weakly on top of a hospital gurney. His hands began to move and his eyes began to slowly open. He stared around him while frowning in wonder.
"Ma-mom? Wh-whatever?" his gaze was fixed to the side looking at his in-laws who were sitting on a sofa.
"Son, are you human?" his tanyanya was happy, he started to approach towards his daughter-in-law.
"S-Salma where's Mah?" jaka asked which made his two in-laws instantly speechless while bowing his head weakly. Yes they were very weak after seeing the child and his daughter-in-law lying weakly in the hospital gurney. Moreover, the condition of the only girl who is currently critical.
"S-Salma ..." Ms. Sazkia paused her speech, she looked at her husband seriously. The understanding Mr. Devan just nodded while trying to calm his wife.
"He is critical, and in desperate need of a kidney donor. If we get it too late, something bad will happen to your wife" replied Ms. Sazkia and did not feel her tears escaped.
"K-critical? Kidney donation? Something bad?" tanya Jaka did not believe that in reply to a small nod by her in-laws, they told her everything that the Doctor said earlier.
Hearing that made Jaka immediately sit down, "No, no way! Salma like that must be because of Jaka! Jaka is not a husband! Jaka has ruined Papah's trust! I can't take care of my wife!" she screamed while ruffling her hair in frustration.
"It's not your fault Jaka, you've been trying to look after Salma. But fate says otherwise, you are pure accidents. We believe Salma must be fine, we know she's a strong woman" her in-laws said, trying to appease her.
Wh-tok-tok!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room and the door slowly opened. The doctor who started walking towards them smiled kindly, "Excuse me!"
"Master Jaka is dead? How's he doing?"
"It's better Doc" replied Jaka.
"I checked first well," said Dr. Rangga with a smile, then began to check on Jaka's condition.
"Oh yes Doc, how is my wife? Is she okay? Where is he now? I want to see him," asked Jaka gave a lot of questions after Doctor Rangga finished checking his condition.
Instead of answering the Doctor lowered his head, he let out a rough sigh. Then he looked back at the three figures who looked tense waiting for an answer from him, "After I checked the situation was getting worse. And now that the patient is in a coma, we need to get a kidney donor quickly. If left I don't know what's going to happen to him. Because after an accident that seems more than once, making one of the other kidneys also weak. Inevitably we have to do the operation immediately, and I pray that we can quickly get a good person who will donate his kidney."
"My wife is in a coma?! Now where is Doc?! I want to see him!" Jaka looks frustrated, and does not feel clear circles begin to escape from the eye patch. It felt like his chest was very tight, hearing the fact that it made his chest like it had been hit by a large stone.
"You calm down, son. You are still sick, so you better rest first. Or do you want to eat first?" said Ms. Sazkia trying to calm down while stroking her daughter-in-law's hair gently.
Jaka clenched his hands tightly, then he started to close his eyes slowly while sighing trying to make his heart calm. 'It turns out to be true, there are people who pretend to be strong and happy. It seems that he has a heavy burden on life. Just behind this I often see Salma who is in pain, but he always hid it when I asked his condition.' Inner Jaka
'O Allah, whatever happens, please save my wife, I do not want to lose her. Now I feel comfortable being beside him, so please heal him I beg ... I promise after he recovers I will be a good husband and try to make him happy. Please grant my do'a O Allah ..' he continued with a long sigh.
Jaka opened his eyes slowly, staring at the two in-laws. Then turning towards Doctor Rangga, his mind was now raging. He was really worried, anxious and very unwilling to lose his wife who had started to melt his heart.
"Well, Pah, Jaka wants to take ablution. Want to pray Magrib," said Jaka who happened to be Maghrib.
"Yes, we pray together. Pah help Jaka to the bathroom," said Ms. Sazkia with a smile.
Jaka just nodded, he began to move from the gurney to the room with the help of his father-in-law Papah. While Dr. Rangga chose to immediately go from Jaka's nursery to his study.
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