
Once at home, Zaid immediately sent the video he took to Annisa through whatsapp application. But unfortunately the video message has not been entered, visible from tick one and gray indicates the account owner is not active. But Zaid did not bother, after this they will meet.
He took down his old unused large suitcase because in it there is a large backpack that he will use to pack his goods. The suitcase is dusty because it was not used for a long time to make Zaid not stop sneezing.
In the spirit he opened the suitcase. He picked up the backpack that was inside the suitcase. When he closed the suitcase, he accidentally saw a brown envelope. He read the envelope cover.
"Hospital of Hope "Zaid scrunched his forehead. Zaid was increasingly curious about what was inside the envelope. There is the name of Dr Ryan Wijaya in the paper. He remembered the name because he had heard the name Ryan. Zaid's mouth was wide open considering the name was the one who made him jealous of Annisa.The man who twice called Annisa night-night. But now is not the time to be jealous. He was more curious about the results of the examination of what was written on the paper. He quickly opened the envelope and took out the paper that was inside. It turned out that the paper contained the results of Annisa's examination. Curiosity filled his mind. But he is only a layman who does not understand what the writings on the paper mean.
He immediately put the paper back in the envelope. He opened all the nightstands near the bed. One by one he opened hoping to find what he was looking for. Finally in the bottom drawer two foreign bottles that he was looking for found. He took a paperbag and put in the results of the examination and two bottles of medicine, no matter what. He changed his original plan to go to his in-laws' house to go to the hospital, which was stamped on a brown envelope.
With a quick snatch of the phone and type the phone number he took from the paper. He made an appointment to see the doctor tomorrow because it was already night time it was impossible for him to come without making an appointment. He had packed his clothes into a backpack, but did not immediately go after his wife. He is still waiting for the next day after seeing the doctor. Let that night he endure the longing for his wife. And he had to pass the sahur meal alone again.
The next morning, Zaid immediately slid to the hospital according to the address on the envelope. He went to the receptionist and asked Dr. Ryan. After the sisters listed Zaid's name, Zaid immediately headed for the waiting room. Lucky he came early and got the sequence of the number 2 queue so no need to linger waiting.
Twenty minutes of waiting, now it's his turn in. He went into the room with his heart beating. I don't know what a bad feeling Zaid is feeling.
"Please sit down Sir, " said the handsome doctor wearing glasses politely. The doctor looks the same age as Zaid.
"What is your complaint? "ask the doctor after Zaid sits down.
"I am Annisa's husband, "said Zaid made the doctor surprised. The smile that had adorned the doctor's friendly face disappeared replaced by a pale and cold face.
"Doctor, I bring this "Zaid submit the results of the examination along with the drugs. Dr. Ryan received the envelope with hesitation.
"Help the doctor explain, actually my wife is sick what !!"zaid said pleading.
"Sorry sir, but I promised to keep the patient a secret..So I have no authority to say anything to you, "doctor Ryan said.
"Help the doctor, it has to do with a person's life and my household. Please tell me, I'm Annisa's husband doc. "Zaid's love.
Dr. Ryan sighed and exhaled violently, indeed he was in a dilemma between telling Zaid or maintaining Annisa's privacy. But when he remembers the woman suffering alone, he decides to dismantle everything. Who knows with the persuasion of her husband she will want to be in surgery.
"Alright sir, I'll say everything. Actually, my wife is in critical condition. Inside his brain was a malignant tumor. It was two years ago when the examination was the first time, we suggested surgery. But Annisa's mother refused because the possibility of survival is only 50 percent and the tumor is in a vulnerable area so there is also the possibility that Annisa's mother will forget everything if operated on. So he resolutely refused treatment through surgery as we suggested for fear of forgetting you. "the doctor explained and Zaid fell silent in his shock.
"Based on the foolish girl, "murm Zaid in the heart . I wanted him to cry right then and there. But he was detained because of embarrassment to the doctor in front of him.
"So the doctor who made my wife not want to get pregnant? "Ask Zaid angry.
" Right, because the drugs consumed to suppress the growth of tumors harm the fetus if he gets pregnant. The drug can not kill tumor cells but just suppress the growth so as not too fast. Seeing you come here without knowing anything, means your wife wants to fight alone to the end without having to make the people she cares about worry. Not just you, no one else knows except me Miss Annisa herself and the nurse on duty. His mother's father did not know sir, "clearly Dr. Ryan was very sad.
"Darling how much I have sinned against you..I've been suudzon to you, I've hurt you. You're even more concerned with my feelings than your pain you're facing alone. I feel like I failed to be a dear husband. "the cry of Zaid can't be held back anymore.
"Patience sir, there is still a way to heal..Although the possibility is very small no more than 30 percent if you can persuade your father's wife to want surgery. But at least there is hope for a cure. Think carefully sir, may you make the best decision, "doctor Ryan patted Zaid's shoulder lightly.
"Okay doctor thank you, I'm sorry "Zaid said goodbye to come home with a very sad feeling.
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Towards the final episode. Hopefully not disappointing. Sorry if I lack detail because my knowledge is very limited. Sorry too if the typo is scattered. I need this novel update to finish quickly. Fear of getting the story out.
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