NINGRAT Between Him And Duda
Who is He ??
Ning who was so shocked reduced herself to the corner of the VVIP room she was in, with tears flowing down. All the bad thoughts raged in his head. It was still clear the last sentence the doctor said to Athar in the room.
“The disease will get worse if not immediately performed surgery, even the worst possibility can cause death ...”
“I will die ... I will die ..huhuhuhuhuu...” Ning cried so much.
“Why all this should happen to me, huhuhuhuhuhu ...” Ning cried lamenting his fate so unfortunate. Already had no parents, his family left him, and now he has a severe disease.
His body felt as weak as possible, his hands were unable to rest anymore. To make him lie sideways by bending his body like a shrimp on the floor. His tears kept flowing, he was unable to say anything more. Only the sound of sobs came out of his mouth.
Chequelek
Athar who had just entered, was surprised to see Ning lying on the floor. He immediately ran to her.
“Ning ... Why are you? Why sleep on the floor like this? Did you fall?” her question was so worrying about Ning. He sat on the floor right in front of Ning lying down. He immediately lifted Ning's body, then carried it and laid it on the bed with a sitting position.
“You why Ning.... Why are you crying?”Athar is getting anxious.
“I want to go home.. I want to go home, huhuhuhuhuhu ..” said Ning tearfully.
“We already discussed this yesterday ... you still have to be cared for, Ning...” Athar refused Ning's request.
“I don't want to ... I want to go home.. I want to see my mom with my dad, I want to meet them, huhuhuuu ...” Ning insisted on going home.
Deg
Athar was stunned to hear Ning's remark, because the old man Ning had already died.
“Ning ... What are you talking about? Don't talk like this..”.
“I want to go home .. huhuuhuu...” Ning was about to get off the bed, but Athar prevented him.
“Ning ... You still have to be treated .. please don't keep whining like this ...” pinta Athar.
Ning wiped away the trace of her tears and stopped crying.
“I I'm fine... I'm fine Mr. Om... Look I'm okay right? So do not need to be treated again here .. I can go home right?” Ning blabbed as if nothing had happened.
“Ning...” Og Athar.
“I want to go home, mr. om .. I want to go home ...” Ning looked Athar in the eyes expectantly.
“Ning ... Please...”.
“I want to go home.. huhuhuhuu .. Why do I linger long in treatment? Soon I will die. huhuhuhuhu ..” Ning was crying again.
“Ning don't talk like that...stop your chatter!!” Athar is beginning to fear.
“That's what the doctor said to mr. om... hiks hiks ...” he sobbed.
“Ning...” his softest who was astonished at Ning's remark.
“I have stage four chronic kidney failure. And my kidneys are no longer working..I will die I will die, huhuhuhuhu...”.
Athar immediately hugged Ning who looked so sad and hit. He did not expect that Ning could find out what had really happened to him. Athar gently rubbed Ning's back to calm her down.
“Enough Ning …. Don't talk like that anymore ... You'll be fine, Ning ... you'll be fine .. I promise, you'll get well soon...”. His heart felt full, making him feel very sad to see Ning like that.
“How can I recover? My kidneys are damaged and not working, hiks hiks...” Said Ning as if hopeless.
Athar let go of his embrace. He looked at the bowed Ning with his hands clasped.
“Ning, you will be cured .. I promise…. I'll do anything for your recovery.” Athar convinced Ning.
Ning shook his head with tears.
“Don't, hiks hiks .. Just let me die, so as not to trouble anyone anymore ... hiks hiks.... I can only bring bad luck to the people around me, hyks hiks ....”
“Don't talk like that, Ning...” Athar touched Ning's chin and took off her face, until the two looked at each other.
“Listen, believe me, you will be cured, and that must be .. I've deployed people to find kidney donors for you … You will recover after undergoing kidney transplant surgery.” he said with confidence.
“Already... don't cry anymore... You will be fine ...” Athar said by rubbing fingers on both of Ning's cheeks to remove the trace of her tears. she re-hugged Ning.
Slowly Ning's crying began to subside. It seemed that he had started to calm down and his fear had lessened a bit. Although there was still something disturbing his mind.
“Hk ... hk ...” Ning felt nauseous again. He covered his mouth with his palm, holding him back from vomiting in Athar's arms. Ning let go of his embrace, he immediately got down and rushed into the bathroom.
“hoek hoek hoek ..” Ning was vomiting in there. Athar rushed over to Ning, but he could only wait by standing in front of the bathroom door.
Before long, Ning came out with a pale face and looked limp. But his face looked wet, it seemed like he had washed his face inside.
“Ning, you_________” Athar did not continue his words, because suddenly Ning oleng's body and fainted. Luckily he could still hold Ning's body, so it didn't fall to the floor.
Athar carried her back and laid Ning on the bed. He pushed a button to call a nurse, then called someone.
Tok tok tok tok
“Log in!!” exclaim Athar.
“Excuse me, sorry I can help you?” ask the sister to approach.
“Please check him immediately .. earlier after vomiting he immediately fainted ...” said Athar who looks so worried about Ning. The nurse immediately checked on Ning.
“Let me check, sust...” The doctor who arrived suddenly came, immediately took over Ning's examination.
“How's Om?” ask Athar.
The doctor who turned out to still have a kinship with Athar, sighed for a moment after checking on Ning's condition.
“Daniel, it seems can not be postponed anymore .. While waiting for a kidney donor, it is better today he underwent dialysis,” said the doctor.
“Just do your best, Om...” said Athar with his gaze fixed on Ning who was still unconscious.
“Daniel, you just mentally prepare Ning, his condition must remain stable. Om will schedule for his dialysis action, and later there is an administration section coming here for approval.”.
“Iya, Om...”
The doctor patted Athar on the shoulder. “Do not worry, he will be fine...”.
“Thank you, Om...” he said, which was taken by the doctor. She went out followed by the sister.
Athar who seemed frustrated worrying about Ning's condition, rubbed his hair rough. He sat on the chair next to the bed where Ning lay. He looked at Ning with a sad look.
“You will be fine, Ning ... I will do anything for your recovery,” he said softly with glassy eyes.
Ning, who was getting sober, slowly opened his eyes.
“You've come to your senses, Ning..” Athar got up from his seat.
“Master om...” Ning tried to get up.
“Iya .. You do not get up first, just lie down ...” prevent Athar.
Tok tok….
“Masuk ...” Excite Athar.
A nurse came in with a man who was dressed as a regular office worker.
“Good morning, I am from the administration section.. Is it true that the patient on behalf of Mother Ningrat Atisaya is scheduled for the act of dialysis?” tanyanya.
“Iya, true ...” Athar.
“We need the consent of the patient and also the family before doing the act of dialysis..” he said by carrying a clipboard containing two sheets of paper in his hand.
“Hah? Blood washing?” Ning who was still gathering her consciousness immediately turned her eyes when she heard the man's words.
“Iya, right ...” Nod the guy.
Ning looked towards Athar with a confused and syock look.
“You will do the dialysis, Ning ... For your condition to improve..” Athar said. He turned to the administrative staff and approached her.
“Where is the approval letter? I'll sign it...” Athar asked for the letter.
“Sorry, what is the husband father of the patient?” ask the man.
“Not.” Athar answered frankly. She did not say anything like Ning's two friends used to.
“Do you have a family relationship with the patient?” the man again questioned Athar's relationship with Ning.
“No.” Athar answered with a stern.
“I'm sorry, Mr. .. Who signed this consent letter must have a family relationship with the patient, Sir...”
“He was an orphan, indeed you will ask for a signature to the grave of his parents what? Here I am the signature... It is so complicated!!” Athar snatched the paper clipboard from the administration officer's hand.
Athar seemed upset at the administration staff discussing family relations. He himself did not know what kind of relationship had happened to him and Ning.
“Where should I sign?” ketus tanyanya.
“In the lower right there is a material, but must first fill in your personal data .. And the other sheet is signed by the patient,” he explained.
“Hmmm.” Athar who already understood did what the administrative staff mentioned earlier. Ning signed it too.
After the nurse checked Ning's condition and reassembled the infusion, the two hospital officials exited the room. And now Ning and Athar both live in the VVIP room. Ning sat on the bed, while Athar sat on the chair next to the bed.
“Master om...”
“Hmmmm ...”
“Why should I wash all my blood?” asked Ning who looked agitated and scared.
Athar sighed for a moment. “ Ning... as you already know that you have stage four chronic kidney failure .. The doctor says both of your kidneys are not functioning properly, especially the right one that is no longer functioning. So kidney transplantation must be done. But, because the donor is not there, you must do the first dialysis .. If not, metabolic waste and toxins in the blood will accumulate….” Athar gave an explanation to Ning.
“That's my disease?” lirih Ning sad.
Athar gently rubbed the back of Ning's hand. “You should not be afraid .. You can definitely recover .. I promise, will find a kidney donor for you as soon as possible ..”
“Ning, do not think about it .. The most important thing now is your recovery ...”
“But .. i____”
“Did you forget? Don't you have an honor to be my pretend boyfriend? So you don't have to worry anymore about hospital fees ..”
Ning was stunned, he did not remember at all the honor he had been waiting for to redeem his parents' house.
“True also .. I can use that money for my treatment ... Father's house is also back,” Ning murmured inwardly.
“Hei, why is bengong so?” Athar shook Ning's hand.
“Eng, is the money enough?” tanya Ning did not seem calm.
“Of course ...” Athar answered lightly.
“Well if so, it means I do not have a debt yes the same sir om?” tanya Ning made sure.
“Iya .. so don't think about the cost anymore.” Athar.
“Ya already if so ... fortunately my father's house has returned again, so the money can still be used for treatment,” said Ning who looks relieved.
“What? Is your house back? Didn't rentenir confiscate?” ask Athar in wonder.
“Iya, but it turns out that the loan shark cheated Asep mang ... After lending the money, he himself robbed the money from Asep mang ... And yesterday he contacted me to return the father's house … He said he often had nightmares and was haunted..”.
“Good then... Then where are your uncles and aunts?” ask Athar.
“Maybe they went home...” said Ning unsure.
“Where?” tanya Athar looked curious.
“Ke Tasikmalaya...” replied Ning.
“Where is it?” Athar seemed to have just heard the name of the area Ning mentioned.
“On the Continent of Africa..” replied Ning held back a laugh.
“What?” Athar was shocked to hear that.
“Of course still in Indonesia, mr om .. hahaha.” Ning laughed at Athar.
“You are, I am serious even joking..” said Athar annoyed.
“Ngapain anyway mister om nanya-nanya all?” Ning felt astonished.
“Ya .. they are your remaining family .. Who knows you want to tell them you are sick...”.
“No need, mr om .. Gak ngaruh ...” Ning's face suddenly turned sad.
“Already, forget it ... suppose I never asked you that .. Mean you can now focus on your treatment yes.” Athar switched the topic.
“Iya .. but___”
“But what else?” ask Athar.
“Ak me ... I'm afraid ..” Ning said stammered.
“Do not be afraid ... you will be fine ... I will always be by your side ...”
“How about I die during the dialysis.” Ning thought too far.
“Ning, could you please do not discuss such a thing again.. I will not let you die .. If necessary, if necessary, I will intercept the angel of death who will take your life so that he undoes his intentions ...” His cerocos began to get fed up with the word die.
“Mana can ...”
“Yes so don't talk dead continue, if in fact dead just know your taste!!”
“Who is not afraid to die, especially when my blood is taken and washed and then put again .. if I bleed out how?” Ning still thought the odds were bad.
“Oh gosh Ning .. Do not equate washing blood with washing clothes ... Where might the doctor remove your blood a bucket, then soaked in new detergent after it is inserted again!!” cerocos Athar is upset.
“What is the process like?” tanya Ning was curious.
“You will later be installed a venous catheter and there are two hoses, one of which is a way out of blood that then passes through the dialysis device… so it's normal just like in the body, not stockpiled first ...” said Athar explained.
“Oh, so yes .. Pain not?” ask Ning.
“Nggak.”
“Master Om knows where? Ever been?” ask Ning astonished.
“Yes Ning .. does every time I answer your question it means I've experienced it.. That's right .. If I say giving birth is sick, it's sick, are you gonna think I've had a baby before?” Athar seemed to be getting more and more annoyed with Ning's question.
“I'm just nanya, don't have to insist so times ...” Ning protest complained.
Athar snorted in annoyance. “Already, you should rest, and calm yourself. Don't think about it, so that your condition remains stable,” he said and rose.
“Master where are you going?” asked Ning who saw Athar about to step up.
“You can grab coffee in the refrigerator, would you like to come?”
“Ihh, the refrigerator person is there...” Ning glanced towards the refrigerator.
Athar took his favorite cold coffee from the refrigerator in the room and drank it while sitting on the sofa.
After spending a bottle of coffee, he got a phone call. Then he told Ning to come out for a while.
“How?” ask Athar.
“Already exist, Sir..” Said Riko, the personal assistant.
“Pendonorya?” Athar asked again.
“There are six people willing to become donors ...”
“Where are they?”
“Already in the lab, Sir ... is conducting a blood examination and sampling for a match test...”.
“Good .. Hopefully from the six people there is a match ...” Athar can be a little relieved, though not completely.
“Iya, Sir ...” Riko nodded.
“Find out the address of his uncle and aunt Ning. He said the possibility of them returning home to Tasikmalaya .. If from the six people there is no match, at least there is still his uncle who is the younger brother of his father Ning ..”.
“Good, Sir ...”
Athar left Riko and went back into Ning's room.
Before long the nurse came to take Ning to the hemodialysis room, a special room for dialysis. He looked calm and unafraid again, as Athar continued to accompany him.
After weighing the weight, then installed catheters and hoses connected to the dialysis device, the process began to run.
Ning was asked to sit back as usual. Athar who accompanied him also invited Ning to talk about many things, so that Ning did not feel bored.
“It doesn't hurt?” ask Athar who is standing next to the bed.
“Ngak ...” Ning shook his head.
“What I said ...”
“Master om will stay here right?” tanya Ning looked afraid of being left behind.
“Of course .. Provided you don't fart, I can linger here for a long time...”.
“Lag ..”
“You were just last night sleeping soundly, farting constantly .. Good thing I fit again out...”
“Kok can know I fart?” ask her wonder.
“Riko said…. I told him to look after you when I get home for a while .. So he's the one who's apes ..”
“Hahahaha ..” Ning could not help but laugh.
“Don't laugh .. Later the hose can come off!!” Athar warned.
“Master om don't joke dong, let me not laugh ...”
Tok
There was a knocking on the door.
“Log in!!” exclaim Athar.
Chequelek
A beautiful woman appeared from behind the open door. He walked over to Athar who was still standing next to Ning's bed. He smiled kindly at Athar. While Ning was looking at it, looking annoyed and staring at the person cynically.
“Who is he?” muttered Ning inwardly.
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