ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 217: INALILAHI WAINALILAHI ROJIUN

Gilang had already determinedly set his foot towards Hildimar Hospital. Already did not want his ears to accept any advice that would shake his faith to give his kidney to the grandfather. Including comments from readers who are also not sincere if Gilang performs this extreme action. Sorry, but this is a lovely novel. Gilang was not affected, his determination was strong like an unperturbed authority to still give this most important organ to be given for Free, even to people who had been guilty of Gilang.

Dian, Gilang's mother had felt the maximum to undo Gilang's intentions. But failed. Gilang actually pulled his hand to enter and met Sudrajat's grandfather before they would be executed.

Sudrajat had sat down and held and even kissed Gilang's hand to really apologize. But now, he was in a position to fall before the feet of his daughter-in-law Dian.

“Life is always God's Ridho. Heaven awaits you.” Said Sudrajat with tears. A Sudrajat is now prostrating, worshiping the woman he once expelled, he scorned, he maki and he never thought existed in the world.

“Father don't put it this way.” Dian chose to sit down and bow down in front of the in-laws. He felt unworthy to worship his fellow men. Is not he also a poor man. Not to be spared the sins of the world.

“Calcate. Cancel the operation. By God, grandfather doesn't need a new kidney. There's no point in a long-lived grandpa. Your future is more important. Imagine the little eyes of your son who still desperately needs a father. It is enough that you and Arum live without perfection together. Because I took it. Do not make me in the curse of God, for receiving your kindness.” Sudrajat continued to shake Gilang's intentions.

“Just ask our operation to run smoothly, kek.” The cross is not affected. Stay strong and steady with his decision.

“Excuse .. the operating room is ready.” After the knocking on the door. It appears that doctors and some nurses have brought blankars to move patients to the operating room.

Gita was dressed all white, and wearing brown glasses. To disguise his eyes. Gilang already wears patient clothes. His head is wrapped. His hand was already poked with a needle connected to an infusion hose line. Gita was on the side of the blankar, and never got away holding Gilang's hand that felt cold due to unconscious sweat came out by itself.

“Aready sir?” ask the doctor to confirm the state of Gilang.

“My God.” Reply Gilang sure.

“Please pray first. Anastasi we will give you soon. And mom, I'm sorry. Can only get here to accompany mr.” Ask the doctor politely. Closing the operating room door.

Along with the door closed, the orange lights lit up. Signs of the operation will be done soon.

Sudrajat has already entered the action room. And of course the grandfather was the one who was executed first to warm up his damaged kidney. While Gilang was still awake, before the dope injected into him began to react.

Samar Gilang looked at meyup, watching his grandfather covered in green cloth. And it starts to be on the surface of his skin. Then Gilang could not see anything. And felt as if his body was thrown into a deep abyss, all dark and unable to hear anything. Just think about what he said in his heart. Before everything felt strange, and as if he felt now he was in another world that was very foreign to him. He really felt alone and isolated. Yes, Gilang is already in his subconscious.

While the Doctor who is handling Sudrajat. Suddenly found something they never thought of before. All of Grandpa Sudrajat's vital signs are down. Even before the scalpel hit the skin that was about to be cut.

Ngiiii.

The sound of the device in the operating room suddenly sounded. The monitor that was once colorful and moved like a swaying and marching grass. Which only the medics know what it means suddenly flat. All numbers change to angaka 0.

“Inalilahiwainaliirojiun.” Said the doctor who happened to have the Islamic belief. And it was re-expressed by several nurses who shared the same beliefs.

“Come to news of the death of this patient. And our operation is off.” The surgeon gave the order.

“Each doctor.” Answer the nurse who is in the same room.

“Have already entered the medicine. Let him enjoy his comfortable sleep, doctor. Not many doses.in 2 hours he can wake up.” An anesthesiologist answers, as they remove the attributes of the surgery. Because their work was suddenly finished before its time.

“Good. We'll get out soon. And move the patient to the morgue. Please arrange." The surgeon orders it again, to the nurse in the room. Then the doctor stepped outside the operating room.

While outside the operating room, unexpectedly, who was only awaited by Gita and Dian Gilang's mother. Now it's like magic and the night market. There is already Kevin and Muna, even Dendra and Indira also exist. They don't want the Gita to face reality. They want to give support to Gita, also they do not want Gita who later became the next patient due to weak heart, due to Gilang's decision is quite stubborn.

“Hah .. why the light is off.” Kevin was the first to notice the lights outside the operating room were no longer on.

“Isn't this just 25 minutes. What's up ? What's going on in there?’ he continued with a troubled and mischievous heart.

“We just wait. If the lamp is off, then the next door that will open.” Muna gave a little comment so that Kevin did not ignite his emotions.

“This must have been a mistake. Even a caesarean section has never been this short.” Kevin paced back and forth like an impatient foreman at the door.

Until he almost hit the blankar pushed from the inside. With patients whose entire body is covered with cloth to the face and head of course.

“A’a GILAAAAAANG.” The hysterical gita ran closer to the blankar that was pushed outwards. Gita is like a trance trying to immediately pull the cloth that covers the face of the person is on the blankar.

And they swarmed the front of the blankar, all wondering who the patient whose face was covered was.

“Excuse me give way, we must immediately deliver to the morgue.” Pinta the nurse who pushed the blankar.

“Bapak ..” Say Dian. When the Gita had managed to open the face-covering cloth that lay quietly and peacefully on the blankar.

“Patients declared dead on operating table. At 10 past 10 WIB earlier.” The doctor appears in the back row while already wearing his normal clothes as a doctor.

“Inalilahiwainaliirojiun.” Say them almost simultaneously.

“Suami .. my husband how is the doctor?" Gita remembered. What he worried about was Gilang. Not Sudrajat.

“Oh ... Your husband is on a fly. Let him sleep soundly under the anesthetic reaction that has already entered his body.” Chuckles at the doctor who knows how crazy Gita is about to think about her husband's extreme decision.

“But ... but. My husband's kidney is still intact, right, doctor?” any more. Gita must ensure the condition of the father of her child.

“Sorry ...” Reply to the other doctor who is approaching Gita. While others have walked with blankar to the morgue.

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