Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

178. But I'm scared

"We immediately take the drug yuk, Yang," said Joe back. Then invite Syifa and Robert to step together away from them all.

In an instant, the old men immediately fell silent, and looked at each other's partners.

"Bi .. Abi shouldn't have said kayak earlier," Umi Maryam reprimanded with a bad feeling. Especially considering the expression on his son's face

It seems only Umi Maryam here, who as parents understands Syifa's feelings.

"How is that, Mi? Abi's been talking wrong, huh?" Abi Hamdan looked confused. Honestly, he felt there was no wrong word, even had time to straighten out the wrong thing from the second speech of his iron.

"What about the question to Joe can not make children or not, Bi," replied Umi Maryam. "But it should not be asked such a thing, because it does not pantes. And Umi also saw Syifa as sad. Poor him, Bi."

"Sadly why, Mi?" Abi Hamdan didn't even see Syifa's face. Just focus on Joe.

"That's ...!" Umi Maryam felt anxious herself. Honestly, he was also upset, and he himself did not participate in arguing because he understood Syifa's feelings. "For time is not sensitive? Obviously Syifa was sad because she wasn't pregnant yet. Moreover, Abi and his in-laws had a chance to argue."

"Sorry Abi, Mi. Abi didn't know Syifa was sad."

"Don't apologize to Umi. To Syifa." Umi Maryam snorted, then crossed her arms and rolled her eyes lazily.

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"Mommy why? How are his eyes muddy?" Robert looked up at Syifa's eyes, which had been glazed over since. And at once it decays, falls down the cheek.

"What the hell, son." Syifa quickly wiped the tears, then smiled.

"Lho, Yang, are you crying?" joe asked who had just looked at Syifa.

His footsteps stopped immediately, as well as the footsteps of Robert and Syifa. He slowly cupped Syifa's cheeks, then looked at her face.

Now his wife's pretty face was flushed red, following with her eyeballs.

"No, no," Syifa denied with a headband. And again rubbed his cheeks as his tears flowed back.

"No, but tears came out. What's up, anyway, Yang? Try my story."

Syifa swallowed the saliva, then said, "Yes I am sad to see Abi arguing with Mami and Papi, A. All because of me."

"Cause of you? Yes, not, Yang. Strange as you." Joe slowly hugged Syifa's body, then kissed the top of her hijab. "They argue a lot, not just that. Especially Papi and Abi. Almost every time they meet like .. they argue. But that doesn't mean your fault. It's just their characters who are both selfish, Yang." Joe explained with a hand that slowly stroked Syifa's back.

"But I'm scared, A."

"Fear why else? No need to think of a macem ah. Thought of something positive." Joe releases a hug, then invites Syifa back to the pharmacy to take the drug.

'I was afraid I could not get pregnant. And then Aa's parents asked us to divorce again. I don't want to, A. .. until that happens. I don't want to lose Aa, Syifa's inner self with grief.

Ceklek~

Both doors of the ER room opened wide, then came out a few nurses who pushed a gurney containing Papi Yohan there. He was lying unconscious with an oxygen ventilator attached to his face and mouth.

"Where's my dad going to take me?"

Yumna who was sitting directly stood up. He wanted to run after his Papa. However, because he saw a doctor who had just come out and like to follow some nurses—so he approached the doctor.

"Doctor ... What doctor handled my Pap?"

"Yes, Miss." The doctor nodded. "Your Papi's condition is quite serious. The plan will be moved to the operating room. But may I know, is your blood type the same as your Papi?"

"No, Doc." Yumna shook her head. "I'm A. Just like my Mama. And Papi O."

"It just so happens that this hospital is having a hard time, looking for blood type O. I'd suggest you just contact your other family, maybe some have blood type O. But soon must come."

"My family's all in Korea, Doc. But try me to ask for help with Aunt Yeri sa—"

"My blood is O, Doc," said Ustad Yunus suddenly.

He was still there, and happened to listen to the conversation between Yumna and the doctor.

His heart immediately moved to help, especially that challenged the life of someone.

"Are you willing to donate your blood?" the doctor asked, looking directly at Ustad Jonah. "Eh but ... Is this Mr John?"

"I'm not a person, just trying to help, Doc."

"Wah .. very noble of the heart of the Father." The doctor's eyes sparkled. He stared in amazement at Ustad Yunus with a smile. "Yes, let's go now to the operating room and you have to go straight in," he invited then to embrace the shoulder of Ustad Yunus.

"Yes, Doc." Ustad Yunus nodded, then stepped in with the Doctor.

"But you must check your health first, yes, sir, who knows you are sick. Can't sick people donate blood."

"Please check, Doc. But honestly I myself feel in good health walafiat .. walafiat."

Yumna had been frozen in her position since then while staring at the backs of the two men in front of her who had passed away.

Honestly—he was very surprised at Ustad Yunus, because it felt strange to see him who became a stranger suddenly wanted to donate blood instead of helping. And it felt like he did not believe it at all, even there were negative thoughts that suddenly resided.

'Don't tell me the man donated blood because he wanted it. And it could be .. his intention later will blackmail Papi. To the extent that his treasure is drained, his mind guesses. And the next second he shook his head, then ran after them. 'No! I had to stop him from donating blood. I better ask for help with Aunt Yeri alone, because maybe Brother Joe has blood type O as well. So just mending him who donated it.'

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