Passion Old Virgin

Passion Old Virgin
Failed Blood Donation



Nabila was rushed to the nearest hospital. During the trip Danendra told Rihanna to press on the injured spot so that the blood does not get out of there. The man who was initially filled with anger, now looks very anxious. 


Once in the hospital, Nabila was immediately taken to the operating room and treated by a doctor to remove a bullet that injured the middle-aged woman's abdomen. 


Rihanna cries bitterly when she is afraid that her mother will not be helped. A little regret arose in his heart over the stupidity he had done earlier. If she hadn't done that, her mother would have been fine. 


Danendra was silent and standing at the door of the operating room, the man had no intention of calming Rihanna. His anxiety this time was more to Nabila who was unconscious, how he would explain to the mother about the condition of his mother's best friend. 


"May, Rihanna!" someone from a distance. 


Danendra turned his head, from a distance he saw the mother standing together with Adeline. The two women put on tense facial expressions. They soon approached Danendra and Rihanna who were still bowing her head. 


"Aunty Nabila why, Nendra? What's going on?" silvia asked when she was right in front of the son. 


"Aunty Nabila was shot by her own daughter, Ma. That woman has really gone too far!" Danendra did not want to look at Rihanna at all.


"How can you?" silvia asked curiously. 


"He's suicidal, Ma. Aunty Nabila got in the way and ended up like this," Danendra explained briefly but understandably. 


Now Silvia turns to Rihanna, the woman is still downcast from feeling guilty for what happened to her mother. The relationship between the two was never close, but he did not want this incident experienced by women who had conceived and given birth to it. 


Silvia flopped down on the empty seat beside Rihanna. His right hand gently stroked the black mane of his best friend's daughter. 


"Rihanna," call Silvia gently. 


"Rihanna is indeed a g*la lady, Auntie. Mama was hurt because of Rihanna," Rihanna murmured with regret. 


"Why are you doing this, honey?" silvia asked very gently. 


"For what Rihanna lives, if Sister Nendra and Mama care more about the women who are new to their lives," Rihanna replied. 


"Take a look at Aunt Rihanna's eyes" Silvia orders. 


Little by little Rihanna braced herself to hold her head up. Now the two pairs of eyes are staring at each other. Silvia tried to interpret the feelings that now enveloped the young woman. His obsession with Danendra has ruined everything. However, he also cannot blame the woman, because love is present without us asking. 


"Tante wants to talk to you about something" said Silvia, who decided to unlock a secret they had just learned. 


"About what, Auntie?" rihanna asked in a voice. 


"Maybe you've forgotten. Back then, when you were a kid, you used to express your feelings to Auntie, that you wanted to have a sister. You don't want to live as an only child by yourself" Silvia tells the story of the past. 


Rihanna smiled wryly, even to this second she still wanted that. But reality is inversely proportional. In fact, he lived only as the only child of his parents. 


"Until this very moment that's what Rihanna wants, Auntie. But in fact it never arrived," complained Rihanna forcing her lips to comment on a thin smile.


"You're wrong, Rihanna. You have a sister from your mother" Silvia interrupted quickly.


"Serious legend?" rihanna asked with a cengo face.  


"It's okay, Nendra. Rihanna should have known about this. Mama is sure, after this she will change for the better," Silvia said confidently.


Meanwhile, Adeline was just silently watching their conversation. The adult woman feels bad if she meddles in affairs that are not domestic. 


 When Silvia intended to continue the conversation, the operating room lights went out indicating the action was completed there. Not long after, a man wearing a white coat walked out of the room. 


They also rushed to the doctor who handled Nabila to ask the state of the patient inside. 


"How's my mom doing, Doc?" ask Rihanna quickly. 


"The bullet lodged in Madam Nabila's stomach was quite deep and caused her to lose a lot of blood. You should get a blood transfusion immediately. Unfortunately, our hospital is running out of patient blood type stocks. Does anyone in the family have the same blood type as the patient?" obviously the doctor who immediately asked for availability from the family. 


Rihanna can only pull her own hair. She and her mother had different blood. He did not have the opportunity to donate blood to his mother. 


"My blood is different from my mother's, Doc. Can't the hospital find blood for my mom?" 


"The patient's blood type is rare, miss. It was hard for us to find him quickly. The patient is very critical." 


"Sorry, if I may know, what type of blood Aunty Nabila, well?" ask Adeline to interrupt their conversation. 


"The patient's blood type is AB, miss." The doctor answered clearly. 


"It just so happens that my blood type is AB, Doc. Just take my blood for her" Adeline said without hesitation. 


"Darling!" Danendra whispered in his wife's ear, she disagreed that her beloved wife would donate her blood. 


Adeline looked at the husband with a hopeful face. Although only a few times he met with Nabila, in fact he felt comfortable when adjacent to the woman who is a good friend of her mother-in-law. 


"All right, it's up to you." Danendra gave up because his wife would never want to give up, what else when he wanted to do good. 


"Come, Doc, just take blood from me." Adeline asked the doctor to do it quickly because it worried about the state of Nabila. 


"Well, come with me to the examination room to make sure your condition is also vit and ready to do blood donation." 


Adeline follows the doctor who takes her to a special room. There she was examined by the sisters. After that, he waited for the decision whether he could donate his blood or not. 


The adult woman anxiously awaits a positive outcome. However, the explanation from the health workers who examined her actually made the woman stunned. 


"You are not advised to donate blood, Miss. We are unlikely to draw blood from a pregnant woman" said the doctor, who carried both good and bad news. 


Adeline stepped limply back to where the people were waiting for Nabila. Danendra who saw his wife as lost in spirit immediately approached his beloved woman. 


"Darling, how? Can you donate blood to Aunty Nabila?" ask Danendra curiously. 


Adeline's headband has explained enough that women who are nearby are not allowed to donate blood for Nabila. 


"I'm pregnant, Nendra," Adeline said softly, the woman did not believe the reality she knows at this time.