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Part 13 Unloaded!



This morning Dara was dressed neatly in a knee-length floral dress wrapped in blue cardingan and white flatshoes, after permission with Lia that she would take care of the Scholarship and make her stay in California Visa, although Adi had offered him not to take the scholarship because he would guarantee Dara's life there but Dara refused because he thought he had been helped by the Al family and he also knew enough if Al their son only received a scholarship to study S2 Dara period which is not their biological family always depends on the Al family.


After ordering ojol Dara go to the office of the scholarship service provider that he got by attaching the LoA (latter of appcentace) that went into his email yesterday.


Drett


Dara's phone rang, she immediately picked up the call without seeing first who called her.


"Hallo" said Dara is still focused on the paper he must fill.


"Dar" said the voice from there with a tone of voice vibrating and sad.


Dara raised both eyebrows together, he immediately saw the number who called him turned out to be Raffa number.


"What's the fa?" Ask to the point. I don't know why Dara's feeling suddenly felt bad.


"Lo Dar Family" .


"Why is my family?" Dara said as calmly as possible, even though inside her brain was raging about her family.


"Lo Dar family" said Raffa nervously.


"MY FAMILY WHY THE FA?"he said a little snapping.


"lo's family's in an accident".


Damnn


the pen in Dara's hand fell instantly, she was so shocked to hear that her family had an accident.


"Where is the hospital?" Dara to the point. Tears had unwittingly flowed down the oriental cheeks of the girl.


"At RSCM" he said, Dara immediately ran to the front road to stop the taxi and the taxi to RSCM.


Dara ran towards the room that had been notified by the hospital receptionist. The rose VVIP room the name of the room.


Krekk


Dara opened the door of the room, her legs so limp when she saw the 3 hospital gurneys lined up in front of her. His feet are so stifled why can it? A series of questions filled his brain. Why can streak? Why can't all his family? Oh god why should they? Dara's head suddenly hurt the cancer cells react again, "Dar" called out the voice of someone who patted his shoulder.


Bruckk


Dara pingsang, Raffa immediately shouted to call the doctor when he saw the unconscious virgin with a pale face Pasih.


Dara adjusts the light into the retina of her eye all white room just as when she met Al. Dara tried to get up from her bed and she remembered she was here because her family went to the hospital, right? Dara walked in a hurry to the VVIP nursery that he had visited earlier he did not care even though the blood of the inpus kept coming out of the back of his right hand.


Krekk


Dara opened the door where Raffa was sitting on the sofa in the room and his hand was holding a map.


Dara approached Raffa who was massaging her forehead in frustration.


"Why did Raf happen?" Said Dara to the point asking about the accident that befell his family.


"I mean Lo?".


"Lo never told me, if Lo is sick Dar, Lo has brain cancer stage 3 early K. A. N. K. E. R Andara" he snapped and then slammed the paper in front of the table.


Dara was surprised he then took the paper and read it there correctly test results Dara's blood sample showed that he was positive for cancer and entered stage 3 early.


"Lo never told me why?" Said Raffa asking for an explanation to Andara.


He did not have time to answer the sound of the open door stopping Dara's action to give an explanation.


"The patient's family was told by the doctor to see him" the nurse said and left. Dara nods and leaves from Raffa's presence but his hand is broken Raffa and Raffa says "gue wait for Lo Dar's explanation?".


This is where Dara is now faced with the man wearing her proud white coat staring intensely at Dara, then she takes a letter from inside her drawer and gives the letter to Dara.


He read the letter carefully, although he was very pertinent to the contents of the letter.


"Your family had a consecutive accident, it was the result of a TKP investigation from the police" he said opening a chat.


"The father of Ridwan suffered blindness because his eye nerves ruptured precisely in the retina of the eye, Alin's mother's heart was swollen because the abdomen was squeezed by the car's dashboard and Andira was likely paralyzed by the inability of the spinal cord to produce calcium to help treat her fractured spine" he stared intensely at Dara.


"We from the doctor and the hospital have been trying to find donors whose blood type is the same as your family, but also the hospital can not get organs because it is not the authority of the hospital, your family needs him to survive".


"So we ask from the family who are looking for donors who want to, because if the hospital that does it can be considered misappropriation" he continued.


Tears soaked the girl's face, she could not hear the doctor's words piercing her heart and mind.


"We need organ donation 1 times 24 hours because if you can not be sure your family will experience permanent disability and blindness".


Dara nodded in understanding then he went out of the room, with tears that continue to pour his mind is really currently on the verge of a deadlock how can he find donors who want to donate something valuable theirs with their lives as a bet? Oh god why the ordeal again in Dara's life when Dara has found a little gap in happiness?.


Crack


Dara sat in front of her family with the map still in hand and tears falling on her cheeks.


"Pa, ma, brother Dira who is patient yes Dara will certainly find a donor for you do not give up to get up. Sorry Dara if you hate Dara, you should know that Dara always loves you up to any time" she said then kissed her forehead one by one.


Dreeets


Dara's phone rang she saw it was an incoming call from her mammoth Lia. In a hurry he shifted the green button and raised it.


"Halo assalamualaikum mi" said Dara softly.


"Waalaikumsallam dear you where kok has not come home already at 7 pm you will be sick if you have a night breeze" said the middle-aged woman with a tone worried about Dara's condition.


"Sorry Dara mi, yes this is Dara again on the way home kok mi" .


"Yes already cepet go home later papi go home first can barabe mami, be careful on the road. Assalamualaikum" said Lia.


"Waalaikumsallam mi" continued Dara then turned off his phone connection.