My Prayer is Different from Yours

Chapters. 59

BISMIBORNAHMANIRAHIM💪

Ari got out of her car and ran into her house. Like a frightened man, he locked his room.

"I have to how. If the person dies how? Am I going to jail." Ari muttered while pacing back and forth in his room.

He was so frightened when he imagined the accident that had happened to him earlier. Because of the influence of alcohol until he hit the car that was right in front of him.

"Let no one know that I hit people. Papah will definitely be furious!" mummy's back.

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Nia's mother continued to look at her husband who was lying weak. Her tears never stopped falling down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry mom!" said Nia's mother while holding her husband's hand tightly.

Suddenly Mr. Arif's body twitched so great that it made Nia's mother panic. He immediately ran out and yelled out calling the people who were nearby hoping that someone would help him.

Several nurses along with the doctor ran to Mr. Arif's room. Nia's mother looked so panicked and without thinking she took the phone inside her bag.

"Yes sorry. I promise to be even more careful" Mitha said.

"Kring..kring.." sound sound hp Rial.

"Hello Ma!" said Rial.

Nia's mother's voice was trembling on the other end of the phone.

"Hello Ma'am. Mother why?" ask Rial to panic.

"Where are you, son! Your father's convulsing." said Nia's mother panicked.

"Mother calm down! I'll be there soon."

Rial immediately turned his car back to the hospital.

"Why father?" mitha asked curiously.

"I don't know either. Mom's voice sounded panicked, it's okay if we go back to the hospital again."

"Yes it's okay. You are calm!"

Mitha and Rial ran inside the hospital, Nia's mother was seen outside the room while watching behind the glass.

"Mothers. Dad why?" tanyakanya.

Nia's mother then hugged Rial, she looked so frightened to see Mr. Arif's critical condition.

"Mother calm down! Don't panic we wait for the doctor to come out first." said Rial while hugging his mother.

"With the patient's family!"

"Yes doctor. How's my husband doing?" ask the curious mother.

"Mother's husband should be operated on immediately. There was heavy bleeding in his head to make convulsions." he continued.

"I beg the doctor, please save my father and do your best for my father" said Rial, who followed the panic.

"But there's one problem."

"What is the doctor's problem?" ask Rial back.

"The blood supply in this hospital is not enough. Therefore we must find a blood donor immediately otherwise there will be more bleeding."

"Is there the same blood type as ok Arif?" ask the doctor back.

"Should hurry sir!" continue doctor.

"My blood type o doc. Just take my blood." said Mitha who from earlier was just speechless to see the panic of mother and child.

Nia's mother approached Mitha with a relieved face, she was so happy when Mitha's blood type was the same as her husband.

"Thank you son!" said Nia's mother.

"Let's hurry, then!" the doctor followed Mitha.

"Wait a minute!"

"What's up, son?" ask Nia's mother.

"can't. You're still sick." said Rial trying to hold off Mitha who wanted to donate blood to her father.

"It's okay! I'm healthy after all Just a small wound on my body" Mitha assured Rial.

Rial felt increasingly guilty, already too many sacrifices Mitha made for her family.

Mr. Arif was immediately taken to the operating room as well as Mitha accompanied into the operating room. Every now and then he looked to his right side, this was the first time he had met the person who wrote him a letter.

So weak and helpless that was what Mitha had in mind now. He did not just because of Rial but anyone who needed help would definitely help him. It was just that this time it was Rial's father who had to receive help from him.

Rial is getting nervous outside the room, there are two people who are very meaningful in his life are in the operating room that is considered haunted by people.

While Nia's mother was silent, her mouth said Kamit offered prayers for the safety of her husband and Mitha.

"You calm down, boy! I'm sure Mitha will definitely be fine." said Nia's mother approached the unsettled Rial. His face tensed every thought of what was about to happen.

"Yes Mom!" rial said slowly.

Already more than 2 hours Arif and Mitha were in the operating room, the Rial was increasingly quiet until the red light that was right above the door died.

"How my father and Mitha are doing" Rial said as he watched the doctor walk out the door.

"Thank God your father is fine. The operation went well, only." her speech stopped which blinded Rial and Nia's mother grew more panicked.

"Just Mitha was unconscious, she lost so much blood in her body that she was unconscious. But we'll soon take her to another room to restore her frail body condition."

Mitha who was unconscious brought by several nurses, Rial's heart was increasingly broken to see Mitha sacrifice for her family. Her tears fell holding Mitha's hand.

"Sorry." Only that word came out of Rial's mouth.

"So wait here. We'll take him inside." said one of the nurses.

"But I want to enter, I can't leave him in this state." pinta Rial.

"Sorry sir. But you don't come in, you just wait outside" the nurse said.

Rial barged in, he did not want to leave Mitha even for a second. His heart was shattered into pieces when he again saw Mitha's body had to be paired with some tools to recover Mitha's weakened condition.

"Sir please come out first. We can't work if you're still here!" the nurse said as she pushed Rial's body out of the room.

Now he could only see Mitha behind the glass that looked so clear. From inside the room Mitha was still unconscious, her face pale like an undead.

The more tears Rial shed.

"Basic liar. You promised to take care of yourself. But you still renege on your promise." - Rial muttered in his heart.

His eyes never escaped from the view towards Mitha who was still unconscious. His sturdy legs stood in front of the room without sitting even for a second.

Seriate....