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83. Anita's Sacrifice

Anita is agitated because the doctor has not finished examining Celine's blood sample.

"Tante, should Marisa be told?" ask Anita to Ema's mother.

"Tante doesn't know Anita" said Ema's mother.

Anita is silent, she tries to contact Arga who knows who can be contacted.

The doctor came out of the lab room, and approached Ema's mother. Anita completed her phone call because she was not connected to Arga. He approached the doctor who was talking to Ema's mother.

"So, this mother's child needs blood. Here his blood stock is thinning with blood type O. Can you give or perhaps donate blood to your child?" ask the doctor about Ema and Anita.

"What is the doctor's blood type?" ask Anita.

"His blood type O, actually O blood can be a donor for blood types A and B, or AB. But if blood type O can not accept donors of this blood type, it can only be blood type itself. In the hospital, there is no blood type O. You can donate blood, or who can donate blood to your child" says the doctor.

Anita's quiet, she's blood type B, her mom's too.

"What blood type is auntie?" ask Anita.

"Arga AB." replied Ema's mother.

Then Celine's blood type is probably the same as Marisa's.

"Tante, I'm trying to ask Celine's mom. It's likely that Marisa's blood type is the same as Celine's" Anita said.

"Should he?" ask Ema's mother.

" Oh, so this mother isn't the parent of that child?" ask doctor.

"I'm not a doctor's mother. But can it be with her mother's blood?"

"If the blood of his father does not match his child, it is likely that his blood type is the same as his mother's. Because of one gene, there must be the same between her mother or her father." replied the doctor.

"In that case, I'll bring Marisa here auntie" said Anita.

"Wait, can't find from visitors here, can take from them."

"If it is randomly picked like that, it will take a lot of time because you have to ask and want to take blood. Not everyone wants their blood drawn. So it's better that his mother is definitely the same blood type."

"Okay doctor, I'll bring her mother here."

"If you can quickly yes ma'am, because tromborsit his son is getting down. The quick way should be to add blood to help quickly" said the doctor again.

"When is the doctor's deadline?" ask Anita.

"See you tonight, hopefully her mom will come soon. Poor son, very weak condition." said the doctor.

Anita nodded, before she wanted to contact Marisa. Who knows if he's still in his contract.

"Hello, ma'am Marisa."

"Why did you call me?" marisa asked across the street with a stingy and disrespectful manner.

Anita was shocked, but she did not want to take care of the matter.

"Mr Marisa's still in the village right? Not back in town yet?" ask Anita.

"It's none of your business."

"Celine's in Marisa's hospital."

"*I don't care, but Arga forbade me from meeting Celine. So why do I care."

Click*

Connection interrupted. Anita is silent, she suspects Marisa is still in her contract.

Then she tells Ema's mother to go see Marisa. I hope she's lucky Marisa hasn't come back to town.

Anita got out of the hospital and ran to wait for a taxi to pass in front of the hospital. Maybe it's Anita's luck, she immediately got a motorcycle taxi driver passing in front of the hospital.

He stopped and asked the taxi driver to drive to the mother market.

"Bang, hurry up. I'm in a hurry to bang."

"Ready ma'am."

The motorcycle went straight to the parent market where Marisa contracted near the parent market. Ten minutes Anita arrived in front of Marisa's rented house.

He saw Marisa carrying her suitcase about to get out of the courtyard of the house. Anita hurriedly paid the fare and approached Marisa who saw Anita fiercely.

She did not care about the dislike stare at her, Anita approached and looked at Marisa's suitcase and looked at her.

"Where are you going?" ask Anita.

"It's none of your business!" jawan Marisa ketus jawan.

He just kept stepping to let Anita who was silent. But Anita prevents Marisa from stopping her steps by pulling her hand.

"Mr Marisa wait, Celine is in the hospital. She needed a blood transfusion from Marisa's mother" Anita said.

Making Marisa shut up, she turned around and looked at Anita.

"You gave her blood. Aren't you close to my son?"

"If I could, I would. Celine is waiting for her mother's help." said Anita again.

"What the hell do you want huh?!" snapped Marisa.

Anita sighed in annoyance, she also wanted to curse Marisa. What kind of mother she is, no matter the circumstances of her son who needs her help.

"Mr Marisa please ma'am, Celine is waiting for help from Marisa as her mother. Sister Marisa will have the opportunity to be a good mother for Celine, now is the time to prove that the mother is a good Celine, mbak Marisa" said Anita.

Marisa was silent, she looked at Anita cynically.

"Mas Arga never cared for me. So why do I care about her son." said Marisa again.

"Mother Marisa is a mother, isn't there a heart in Marisa's heart to help her own child?"

"I told you, I don't care!" shouted Marisa.

Then Marisa stops the passing angkot, she'll go home to the city. While Anita was silent with Marisa's indifferent attitude. He tried to chase the angkot in Marisa, but the angkot continued to go because Marisa said it was not good about Anita.

Anita confusedly looked for the donor where, she rubbed her face and let out a long sigh.

"What should I do.?" Anita muttered.

His eyes went around looking at the many people and passing by. Is he going to find a donor for those people? thought Anita.

He looked at the watch in his hand, it was still five in the afternoon. But the market is still crowded by the passing of people with understanding.

Then he approached one by one the passersby asking what their blood type was. He did not care even though he was tired and made a strange person look at him.

"Bak, what blood type?" anita asked the woman sitting in the chair.

"I don't know" replied the woman.

Anita sighed, she did not despair. He looked for another person and asked the same thing, but many did not know their blood type. Nine people Anita asked her blood type every time she met.

"Dec, what blood type are you?"

"O, ma'am."

"Well, someone finally bled O. Do you want to donate blood for your child?"

"I don't want to ma'am, I'm afraid of being injected" said the teenage boy and moved away from Anita.

Anita was almost desperate, now it was time for half seven. He has not yet received a blood donation. But she's not desperate, Anita keeps looking for her.

He approached a fat mother who was sitting under a tree.

"Mom can you help me?"

"Please what?"

"What kind of blood type is it?"

"I don't know ma'am, I never checked my blood type."

Anita sighed, she said goodbye to the mother to find another person with blood type O. He glanced back at the watch in his hand, although his stomach was rumbling since last afternoon he had not eaten anything. But he couldn't relax to eat. He'll be looking for blood type O people in that market.

Anita approached a man with a bag, seemingly confused. But I don't know what he's thinking. Anita approaches, she prays may this be the last and bloody O.

"Excuse me sir, can you help me?" ask Anita.

The man looked.

"What's wrong mom?"

"What blood type?"

The man frowned, astonished by Anita's question.

"Why is mom?"

"My son is sick in the hospital and needs blood. He needs blood type O, do you have blood type O?" ask Anita.

The man was silent, he scrutinized Anita and thought.

"Yes I'm blood type O."

"Finally, I can find it too. Can you help me?" ask Anita again.

"Look ma'am, I want to go back to my village. I lack the money to go home. What if I'm going to donate my blood, and my mom is giving me money to go back to the village?"

"Can sir, I will give money to you to go back to the village. But first help my son in the hospital." said Anita happy.

"Well ma'am, I'm willing to be a blood donor for my mother's child" the man said.

"Come to the hospital sir, I will give money to you after you finish giving blood donation to my son" said Anita again with pleasure.

Then Anita prevents the ojek passing by, she wants to get to the hospital quickly. He also ordered another ojek to take the man.

Then the taxi that took them to the hospital drove quickly because there was not much time left.

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