One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 111

From the patient's bed, Nata-the beautiful woman with the pale face kept looking at her husband who was chanting holy verses. Until then the tears shed wet his temple.

“Shodaqolohul azim.” Hagga stopped reading the Koran because she found Nata crying. Then he hurriedly placed the prayer hall into the nightstand drawer.

“Why are you crying, Which?” lontar Hangga while wiping the tears of the wife who continues to shed profusely. Hangga's question was answered with the sobs of Nata's increasingly becoming.

“Udah, The, can't cry ah.” Hanges gently caress Nata's hair.

“I think my life is not long, Hangga,” Nata said in between sobs.

“Hush, can't say that, Yang. This is you just drowning again. HB you're down again. You do not need to worry, I have asked Arya for help to contact our friends who want to donate blood for you. You are strong yes. Yesterday you can go through the same conditions like this. You can now. Passion, Nata. Spirit, Honey."

A few days ago, Nata's condition also decreased. Hemoglobin levels in the blood are low and Nata must get a blood transfusion. Luckily, Hangga did not have trouble finding a blood donor for his wife, because Nata and Hangga college friends are domiciled in Jakarta.

“I'm tired, Hangga. I am tired of this disease. Huuu, huuu.” Wailing words wryly while ************ his lower abdomen. “It hurts so much.”

Hangga's eyes reddened as she held back the crying. He felt the pain of his first love. If Nata is in this pain, sometimes Hangga just wants to let his wife. Rather than endure extreme pain, it is better Nata ...

Hanges are gone. If it is the best, Hangga will sincerely release Nata to the Owner of Life.

“Which hurts, Which? I rubbed ya,” he said with a voice shaking bitterly then his hand moved rubbing Nata's stomach.

“If I die, who will you be?” ask Nata lirih.

“You can't say that, Nat. And don't think about me. You just need the spirit to heal, if you want to heal."

“I'll die. Fragrant haven't met yet. You will be alone, Hangga.”

This time the eyes of the Hanges not only reddened, but there was water pooled in the eye fertilizers. Hangga quickly put both hands to the face to disguise his sadness.

Today is his day of trouble. He lost Harum for the second time in the first minute of his encounter. The meeting with Harum he always dreamed of was far from expectations. Fragrant did not even say hello and saluted him. Have you forgotten about Mas these two years, Rum? Coupled with Nata's condition that decreased, even though Nata had not been hospitalized a week.

Hanges really feel bad at the moment.

“Hangga, if I die before I meet Harum, please send greetings to Harum to want to apologize for all my mistakes.”

“Harum must have forgiven you.” Hangga who decided not to tell her meeting with Harum to Nata, replied softly.

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Next day.

“Why HB my wife is down again, Doc?” asked the reckless Hangga to see the doctor Judah in his room. Luckily, the doctor who handled Nata's pain was a kind doctor. Judah had no objection to him seeing him, but many patients were already in line from dawn.

“Begini, Mr. Hangga. This condition is actually naturally experienced by cancer patients especially when doing cancer treatment such as chemotherapy and radiotherapy that can interfere with blood cell production. Only, Bu Nata ‘kan has not entered the cancer treatment stage. From the results of the biopsy examination, cancer cells in the body of Bu Nata are known to be malignant and have spread to other organs. Therefore HB Bu Nata went down even though a few days ago it was transfused. Language more easily, Bu Nata's blood was eaten by the cancer cells themselves." Doctor Yuda paused his speech for a moment. "I'm sorry if I want to give bad news to Mr. Hangga. From the results of the examination, this time Bu Nata cancer has entered an advanced stage.”

“A-what does that mean my wife is unlikely to recover, Doc?” lontar Hangga with teary eyes held a heartache.

“I'm sure Mr. Hangga must know, we both know what the risks and possibilities that occur in cancer patients with advanced stage. We can only pray and leave it all to the Owner of Life. However, as long as God still provides opportunities, we will do our best, doing everything possible for the survival of the patient.”

Hangga was bowed to hear the good doctor's words. Her nose kempis held her chest that felt tight. Even though he had given everything to the Creator, still imagining Nata's death was a very painful thing for him.

“Yesterday afternoon already, Doc. There are two friends of ours who gave blood donation to my wife.”

“Oh, so.” Yuda's hand moved grabbing the phone handle on the table. “Awhile I asked the nurse first,” she said while pressing the numbers on the desk phone.

After chatting for a while with the nurse who was taking care of Nata, Yuda's doctor hung up the phone.

“Mari, Mr. Hanges. I want to see the condition of Bu Nata.” Judah stood up from his seat, and the man who was sitting in front of Judah stood up. Then both of them went out of the room and went to Nata's treatment room.

“Bu Nata how are you this morning? Good dong yes?” greet Yuda as soon as he arrives in front of Nata.

Nata whose face was pale and her body grew thinner just smiled in response to the handsome doctor who treated her question.

“Still the spirit of dong, Bu Nata. Yes ‘kan?” lontar Yuda again.

“Spirit dong, Doc. Aren't you, Yang?” Hangga answered the doctor's question because Nata was silent with a blank look.

“Let's check first yes.” Yuda checks Nata with a nurse beside him.

his “HB still hasn't reached the normal figure, Doc,” the nurse told Yuda.

“Yesterday's been transfused right?” lontar Yuda's.

“Already, Doc. Yesterday we had two bags of blood from two donors, but the HB of the patient is still not up to the normal figure" explained the female nurse in the hijab.

“Not reached the required HB target huh?” sahut Yuda.

“Iya, Doc.”

“Pak Hangga, if you can bring one more person who can donate his blood to Bu Nata. Because yesterday's transfusion has not reached the HB target that the patient needs. But it should be soon, sir. Must be this morning also transfusion.”

“Must be this morning, Doc?” sahut Hangga's.

“Yes, try it this morning. We'll do another transfusion for Bu Nata.”

Hangga fell silent as her brain thought hard how to get a blood donor this morning. Although Hangga and Nata have many friends in Jakarta, but if the morning feels difficult because his friends must have gone to work and struggled with their respective activities.

As Hangga was still thinking, suddenly the voice of someone shocked her and the people in the room.

“What is Kak Nata's blood type, Sus?” Without anyone noticing, Harum who this morning wore a white headscarf had been standing right in front of Nata's patient bed. “I want to donate blood to Kak Nata,” he continued with a vibrating voice holding back tears. A thread of tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

“Ha-rum.” Nata's cry broke out instantly. His hand waved calling for Harum to come closer to him.

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