
Now Nayya finally woke up from her sleep after four hours. As soon as she woke up she looked around her and found her mom and dad staring at her worriedly. Nayya tried to remember what happened to her.
After a while she only realized that she was at her husband's grave, then why would she be here. Nayya looked around again and just confirmed where she was now after being able to smell the scent of medicine she was aware of what this place was.
“You're in the hospital, son. You fainted and suffered hypothermia. Good thing your in-laws brought you here quickly.” Mama Fara.
“Why not tell us if it's not healthy son? Why force yourself still come to the tomb of Risam?” ask papa Imran.
Nayya who heard the words of her parents was silent and tried to get up and lean on her bed. Mama Fara immediately helped Nayya.
“Sorry yes mah, pah. I've got you guys worried. I also did not know that it would be like this.” said Nayya felt guilty.
“You are not wrong son. No need to apologize. Just don't hide anything from us anymore. You are our daughter and we are your parents. You can talk and tell us anything.” said mama Fara.
Nayya nodded too. Honestly, he felt guilty for making people bother. She did not expect that she had hypothermia without her knowing it herself.
Nayya looked at her hand that was attached to the infusion. There he could tell that the infusion attached was not an infusion set but a transfusion set, “Mah, did I do a blood donation?” ask Nayya.
Mama Fara nodded, “Iya son. One bag to restore your body temperature.” Mama Fara.
“Who donated it?” asked Nayya then looked at the papa who indeed he knew that his papa was the same as his blood type.
“Not papa son who donated his blood to you. You do not need to worry about it.” said papa Imran.
“No need to ask that. It's not a big deal, is it. The important thing is now that you've come to your senses and improved.” Mama Fara.
“I fell asleep because of the mah medicine. I was aware earlier in the ER but only weak.” said Nayya.
“I want to know who donated his blood to me. I want to thank you. If it is from the hospital I want to see his report.” continued Nayya stubbornly.
Somehow he felt that something was hidden from his parents. He remembered that there was someone who had the same blood type as him. Rhesus negative. But maybe he donated it to her. He's not at the moment having an event.
“Are you sure you want to know nak?” asked papa Imran looking at the princess who did look very curious.
Nayya nodded confidently, “The same blood as you is not available and Afnan donated blood for you.” Answer papa Imran.
Deg
It turns out his guess is right. But how is it possible.
“Kok can he reward? It's not him-”
“His engagement is off.” Cut papa Imran.
“Kok, can it?” ask Nayya in shock.