Rahim Nayra For Naura

Chapter 86 - Needs It

"Pak Desta's condition was critical, he had such a violent impact on his head that it caused him to go into a coma and the chances of surviving."

The doctor says quietly at the end of the sentence, although heavy and may make the patient's family down, but it has become an obligation to convey what really happened.

"We can only pray, ma'am, I'm sure the miracle is there" said the doctor to encourage Ms. Irna.

"Aamiin," exclaimed Bu Mita while embracing the iron.

"Now we just have to wait for the results of Naura's surgery," said Arsen who could no longer hide his anxiety.

It's been more than five hours but Naura's surgery isn't over yet. There was a fear in Arsen's heart, a fear he had never felt before.

In fact, Arsen found it tight and difficult to breathe when imagining Naura's current state.

"Lord, please save him."

"Take my life as long as you save him!"

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"We can go home right now."

Nayra immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what her husband said.

"really? Wearing what?" ask Nayra.

"My friend's private jet, he happens to want to go to Indonesia. He should be leaving tomorrow, but once he knows what we're going through, he's leaving tonight."

"Oh, thank you, God." Nayra muttered gratefully.

"Now that we're ready, in an hour he'll pick us up" said Raka.

Nayra nodded, she instantly prepared all the items her son might need.

While Raka could only look at her son who was now soundly asleep. Though he is very worried about the state of Baby Al if he has to do a flight while his age is not even one month.

"Later Papa buy you a private jet yes, honey, let you be safe if you want to go anywhere" whispered Raka.

"Darling, aren't you ready?" tanya Nayra who now put Baby Al's things in the bag.

Nayra just nodded in understanding.

As she was about to take Baby Al's blanket in the closet, Nayra accidentally dropped some of the items she had stacked.

Raka who saw it was quite surprised, moreover he saw his wife's hand trembling while picking up her things.

"Darling ...." Raka approached Nayra, holding the wife's hand and grasping it tightly. "Hey, look me in the eye!" raka Exclamation.

Nayra tried to avoid Raka's eyes because she was trying to hide her tears. However, the husband forced. "Don't do this!" reprimand Raka while gripping Nayra's cheek gently.

"We're going home, we're going to see Papa and Naura. Everything's gonna be okay, you understand?"

Nayra just nodded while rubbing her already dewy eyes. "Good," said Raka. He hugged his wife for a moment, to calm her down. "We pray, everything will be fine."

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"Doctor, how's Naura doing?" arsen asked as the Doctor walked out of Naura's operating room.

The doctor's facial features showed the fatigue he felt from being in the operating room for several hours.

"So, my daughter's okay, right?" asked Ms. Irna while wiping the remaining tears in the corner of her eyes.

"Patients need blood donations as soon as possible" said the doctor who made Ms. Irna look surprised.

"We need AB– blood type, and it's quite rare. The supplies in the hospital stay one bag and that's not enough. So, if there are relatives or friends who have the same blood type, please be notified. Or it could be his parents, because one of them must have the same blood type."

"Please try as soon as possible because the patient really needs it."

At once Ms. Irna felt limp as boneless when she heard the news.

"Tante, maybe Aunt's blood type ___"

Ms. Irna shook her head even before Arsen finished his words. "His blood type is the same as his father's" said Ms. Irna,

"Then what about brothers? There's a good chance your blood type is the same."

"There, his twin brother but he .. he's in Australia."