
PLANS
"Your divorce I've taken care of, my own lawyer will solve it. Quickly recover and get your children there." The man took off the hug there was discomfort as he did so.
All right, just this time.
"Uncle-up"
"Can you just call me Brother? The name Uncle impressed old for my handsome face," he quickly said while playing his eyebrows up and down teasing Nadia.
The woman smiled even though her body still felt weak, Nadia did not want to look moody and pitiful.
"Alright, Brother, but why doesn't this sister's face look like Papah's?" nadia asked in curiosity.
"Indeed, if Brother and sister should always be similar, huh? Maybe Big Brother looks like Dad and I look like Mom. It could be, right?" he said with an adorable witty face. Nadia mangosteen makes sense.
"eat? Let me give a bribe," he bargained while taking the rice plate that Rima had brought earlier after Nadia nodded.
"Whose sister's name?" nadia asked after receiving her first bribe.
"Call me Harith, my name is Harith." Uncle Harith smiled, so sweet. There were small dimples on both sides of her cheeks. Nadia smiled, she nodded.
Winda and Rima together entered Nadia's room. The two smiled seeing that Uncle and nephew were familiar.
The awaited time has arrived. Today Nadia will undergo a kidney transplant operation after passing various requirements that must be done before the operation of course.
"Sister, where are Winda and Rima? Why aren't they accompanying?" tanya Nadia who began to be infected with fear in her heart. This is the first time he will have surgery.
"They are in the administration room, soon to arrive. You just calm down, don't tense up. They will definitely come to wait for you. There I am" said Uncle Harits, clutching Nadia's hands, which felt moist and sweaty.
Nadia smiled, she nodded. Slowly catch his breath and calm his heart. It can't be tense. Must be calm. Nadia was pushed by a team of doctors into the operating room. Samar sees Winda and Rima running around before the door closes.
There is a curtain that becomes a barrier between himself and the donor. Nadia glanced at the green-colored bulkhead. His gaze blurred, faint he saw the face of the donor who smiled at him. Honey, even though he had closed his eyes, his gaze was still blurry until the face of the person behind the curtain could not be seen clearly until the darkness greeted the vacuum.
*****
Three days later, Nadia returned to her coma after surgery. His new kidney needs to adjust to Nadia's other organs. Rima and Winda waited anxiously in his room. While Harith's uncle went to investigate something.
"Mom!" Nadia's raucous voice teased the two women who were waiting for her.
"Mom!" the two approached the woman's bed. Rima quickly pressed the button to call the doctor.
The team of doctors came to do an examination on Nadia. Finally, after three days of being closed, the beautiful eyes opened again and could see the beautiful world.
"Five? Yours?" the soft call from Nadia made the two of them embrace the woman's body.
"Ah ... already!" peeking Nadia when feeling pain in the former part of her operation.
Rima and Winda took off their hugs, and they cried. Untold happy crying.
"Rim, Win, you know who donated his kidney to me? I had a chance to see his face, but my eyes were blurry, unfortunately" said Nadia clearly she wanted to know who had been willing to give her precious organs for her.
Rima and Winda stared at each other, they together shook their heads as they looked back at Nadia.
"Only my handsome Uncle Nadia knows." The two chuckled slightly as Nadia's cheeks met.
"Where is Uncle Harits?" nadia asked forgetting about that figure.
"God!" The sound stopped the laughter of the two. They fell silent, uncle Harith entered Nadia's room. In his hands carried a variety of fruits for the three.
Winda and Rima say goodbye without a sound. They left the room and went to get lunch. Letting his uncle and nephew talk together.
"How are you doing?" uncle Harith asked while sitting on Nadia's bed. He replied with a nod of his head.
"Sister, tell me who gave me the kidney?" I asked Nadia quickly.
Uncle Harits shook his head. "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you. I don't want to break my promise to him" replied Uncle Harith regretfully.
"All right." Nadia looked down lethargic. It's okay, it doesn't have to force either. Nadia again raised her face looking at uncle Harits.
"Sister, do you know anything about my foster children?" nadia asked despite being weak, she never forgot her foster children in Rangkasbitung.
"They're not good, Nadia. Because your factory was taken over by someone else, the savings you made for them are no longer usable. That's all I know from the spy report I sent," he replied.
Grey clouds instantly adorned Nadia's pretty face. Thinking about her foster children really makes Nadia want to recover and come to them.
"I want to go there, sister," said Nadia with her eyes watered by the water in the corner.
"You're still too weak, at least for the next week you should really rest. Let Winda or Rima go there to see them, "attack Harith's uncle, he will not let Nadia do her best to go to them in her present state.
Nadia sighed, she nodded her head according to. Self-aware of her present state of being that did not allow her to leave.
Finally Nadia sent Winda to check on their condition as well as the situation of Ruby and her two sisters. For two days the Vinda left. He monitored the foundation owned by Ikram as well as his three children.
Winda returns to Jakarta after meeting Ruby at the station. Intentionally waiting, he believes Ruby will find him. Sure enough, Ruby saw it before the train she was about to ride departed.
"How's it?" nadia asked after Winda returned to her room at the Hospital. There is also Rima and Harith who accompany Nadia.
"Curried, Ma'am. Really bad ...." Winda set his breath before continuing his words that had paused.
"Compensed? What's?" chirps Rima who does not understand what Willa will say.
"The factory went bankrupt, Ma'am, and they were willing to sell it. They are auctioning off the Mbak factory," said Winda dramatizing the situation.
Nadia and Rima were both gaping in disbelief. As for Uncle Harith, chuckling at the report.
"Everything when not controlled by experts then, just waiting for the time of destruction."
The three women stared at Uncle Harits with all sorts of emotions. Especially Nadia, who was suddenly moody considering that the factory was the labor of Sarah and herself. He really did not want the factory to be owned by someone else.
Seeing Nadia's grim face, Harith rubbed her nephew's head slowly.
"Do you want me to do something?" uncle Harith asked as if he understood the hardness of Nadia's heart.
Break Nadia's tears, "I just don't want the factory to be taken away by someone else. It's Mamah's only relic. Mamah built the factory from scratch with great difficulty. He had to squeeze sweat and slam bones to be able to develop the factory until it was as big as it is now. I don't want the factory to fall into someone else's hands" Nadia said with a bitter cry that she couldn't stand.
Harist who could not bear to see him crying, grabbed Nadia's body. He understood how the woman felt.
"You take it easy, Nadia. No one will be able to take the factory. I'll guarantee you, no buyers will come until you recover and you alone will take it back. Relax, you know who your uncle is, right? I can do anything from my current seat" Harits' uncle assured Nadia that everything would be fine.
Winda and Rima cried together. They know how Sarah and Nadia struggle in building the factory. Starting from opening sewing services, until it developed into a largest convection factory. Everything is not done instantly and briefly. Really from zero. Both of their hearts did not want the factory taken by others.