ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 216: ESTABLISHMENT OF GILANG

Gita fainted while in the doctor's office. Of course, there are some tools and anything that can help speed up the process of consciousness. There are no signs of serious illness to worry about. Gita was only shocked to hear if the availability of kidneys in Hildimar Hospital was not suitable. So with complete confidence. Gilang immediately offered himself to do an examination. Which lasts 3-5 hours. So it does not take days, for them to know, whether Gilang kidneys match the kidneys needed by Sudrajat.

After passing the examination, Gilang only spent his time in Mushola hospital. All his thoughts, he spilled on the prayer mat. The lips say, but the heart of man who knows. Surely, the heart of Gilang to sacrifice, the other side of his heart was certainly worried. Some whispers in his heart said, should he die to prolong the life of a man who had been evil to him in the past.

And now, Gita can't possibly faint a second time. He only scratched the stain on Gilang's hand after taking his blood for examination.

“The result is out and 99% match. When are you ready to take action?” without a shady aling-aling doctor whose hands have been listed a statement of the accuracy of Gilang blood sample that really matches what Sudrajat needs, it is clear.

Gita tore the paper in the doctor's right hand. Then ran with Gilang to avoid a reality that was in front of them.

“It's almost evening. Can action be done tomorrow?” tanya Gilang did not hesitate. Meanwhile, Gita, it looks like a living corpse. His lips were white, the surface of his skin was almost invisible in the flow of blood. Gita is strengthening herself not to come back.

“Can. Please prepare yourself. Tomorrow at 10 a.m. We're gonna do the operation. Don't forget about 8 hours, sir. So tonight please be satisfied eating first. Eat his wife also please, because after surgery later, you can not do heavy work first. Including husband and wife relationships.” The somewhat mischievous doctor's smile looks seductive, and it's very annoying in Gita's eyes.

How could they have done that before the operation risked her husband's life. Joking about the doctor. Let alone to have a husband and wife relationship. To eat, walk and laugh Gita is not able to.

“A’a .. just undo your intention for a kidney donor. Eneng not ready.” Whine Gita while they're in Gwen's room. Yes they need time to play with their only daughter, before tomorrow the father will do kidney donor surgery.

“Allah that knocks A’a's heart. Then believe me, everything will be fine.” Gilang hugged Gwen tightly.

“Don't try yourself a’a yourself. Just confess if a’a was daunted to do it.” Gita asked for a little place on Gilang's chest to rest his head in the most comfortable place.

“A’a is not trying themselves. Just being brave enough to believe in the path that God allows us to go along.” Gilang kisses the head of Gita.

“All activity a’a will not be the same as before again. We also can't possibly just feel like we have enough of Gwen. One time, we'll give a sister to Gwen right a’ ..?” whether it's a code or what just comes out of Gita's mouth. Still in order to shake the faith of her husband, so it is not as easy as donating blood to the grandfather.

“Sayang .. eneng tuh soulmate a’a. Time as a lover of the heart, eneng do not provide support when a’a want to do good.” Gilang confirms the Gita.

“Eneng new tau, if the original nature of a’a is stubborn.” Gita chose to stay away. Get out of Gwen's room and into their room. She covered her whole body with a blanket. Not even a peek at Gwen's forehead. All the normalcy he often did became broken. Fucked up all the Gita's brain order. For him it was like a bomb in his heart.

Gilang did not budge. Choosing to sleep with his little daughter alone in the all-pink room. Even if he went into their room, there was not much he could do. It contained only Gita's request to cancel doing the thing he had done.

“A’a leave for Neng.” hospital Pamit Gilang as he looked refreshed after bathing, and wore a white shirt with blue dongker pants. Gita's eyes are swollen. Because the night he spent only crying. There was not much he could do as he let out the water produced by his eyes.

“Allahumma musharrifal qulubi sharrif qulubana ala thaa ‘atika.” (O Allah, the One who takes care of all our hearts, direct our hearts towards obedience to You). Gilang grabbed Gita's hand for her to hold. And pray together. Ask for peace of heart both of them.

“A’ ..”

“Stt ...” No word yet comes out of Gita's mouth. But the lips were already on the portal with Gilang's index finger. As a request if he does not want to hear anything more to shake what he will do.

“Consider this jihad, Neng.” Next, then kiss the old Gita's forehead. Until she felt her cheeks were wet again, because the verbs were not needed. So tears were the way for Gita to accompany her husband's departure.

“Let's pennants after. Let's get ready first. A’.” Answer Gita surrender. His heart is not willing, but after this he must be stronger to stand up to take care of the husband who certainly needs him, a wife who is ready and faithful in his health and illness, he said, like the marriage pledge they once said in front of a witness.

“Gilang .. You don't have to sacrifice this for your grandfather.” Not yet Gilang arrived at the Sudrajat nursery. In front was already Dian who looked eleven twelve with Gita. Under his eyes was black. Lack of sleep or crying a lot. What is certain is the appearance of Gilang's mother, already looks like the face of a person who was hit by a disaster, tangled masai and not careless.

Silence refused to answer. He just hugged the body of the woman who is respected and very dear to him. Then grasped the hand for them then went into the nursery of Sudrajat's grandfather.

“Good morning Cake.” Sapa Gilang percia.

“Good morning dear and wonderful grandson.” Grandpa replied with a sad look.

“It's ready with new life later after operation, Cake?” Gilang did not know what to say for him to strengthen each other with his grandfather.

“Dian, Gilang. By Allah. I beg for forgiveness for all the khilaf and sins I have committed on you.” Sudrajat tried to sit down and pull Gilang's hand to kiss him with extreme guilt.

“Grandfather don't do this ..”

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