My Twin Wives

A Choice

"Dok, can I donate my heart to Daffi?" Ask plain Daffa. The doctor laughed a little.

"Can't Daff, we're looking for a deceased donor.

Your heart is one. If you give it to Daffi, how will you live?" The doctor was obviously long.

Daffa actually knew about it.

But for some reason now he even asked such a silly question to the doctor.

Daffa walked down the hospital corridor.

Daffi has been treated for a week but has not made significant progress.

Heart donors have not been able to, and during that week, Daffi's life was only sustained by medical devices.

Daffa remembered the scene this morning in the Daffi treatment room.

Nuna was sobbing beside Daffi's bed.

It seemed that the woman was so tired of waiting for Daffi who never opened her eyes. Daffa took a long breath.

Her heart ached seeing Nuna that sad.

Daffa will be at Raka's house this afternoon. There are some files that require his signature. Daffa also needed to refresh his mind.

Too long in the hospital and watching Nuna's sadness really makes her heart tight.

*****

Arriving at Raka's house,

"Why did you come here? I was just about to go to the hospital" Raka was astonished to see Daffa's slightly messy appearance.

"I need some fresh air" Daffa said briefly.

Raka slicked her shoulders and followed Daffa who was already sitting on the sofa of her living room.

"Hows it? Got it?" Ask Raka.

Daffa only shook weakly.

It's hard to find a heart donor for Daffi . Even though the Daffa family was ready to pay dearly, they still had not found a suitable one.

"Gue could not bear to see the cry Nuna continues to wait for Daffi" said Daffa sad and concerned.

"On the one hand I want to hug and nenangin Nuna. But on the other hand, there will be misunderstandings. It's all wrong" Daffa said.

"Everything will be fine Daff" only that word could Raka say. He can help nothing but moral support.

Daffa has been very depressed lately.

Daffa's phone rang, and Daffa picked it up

"Yes my brother"

"Daffi is critical again, hurry here" said Kak Diandra across the phone. There was a panic.

"Yes" Daffa replied briefly and immediately turned off his phone.

"Ra, pinjem motor loe. I have to rush to the hospital." Daffa said in a hurry.

"Gue between ya" Raka was a little worried. He handed Daffa the keys to his motorbike.

"No need. After I bring my car" Daffa threw his car keys at Raka and rushed out of Raka's house, stater Raka's motorbike and immediately gas rushed to the hospital.

Daffa kept driving his bike at high speed.

The streets are a little jammed because it has started to enter the hours of work.

Daffa no longer cares about heavy traffic conditions. Several times Daffa broke through the red light to get to the hospital quickly.

All he had in mind now was to quickly get to the hospital, calm his mother who must have been crying, brother Diandra who was panicking, and Nuna who must be in a mess right now.

At the next red light, the concentration of Daffa was a little slumped because of the thought of Nuna's face.

Daffa broke through the red light without realizing there was a truck from the other direction.

Bruuuk

Sound pretty loud.

The shadow of Nuna who cried beside Daffi bed until her face was swollen

The shadow of the mother who cried hysterically for fear of losing Daffi

The frantic shadow of Sister Diandra is incredible

All passed quickly in Daffa's mind.

It spins over and over again before everything gets really dark.

Daffa fell spattered with blood on the paved streets.