The Angel of Gus

The Angel of Gus
The extra part 26



Jihan was still focused on the yellow book she was reading. Until he realized like he had heard the voice of someone, and it turned out to be true as expected.


" Loh this big brother isn't the one I hit earlier huh ?" Guess Jihan after seeing who delivered her brother's workroom food.


" Does that mean ?" Ask the confused Inspiration.


" This is a loh bang, Jihan accidentally bumped into this sister." Evidently.


" Yes, ma'am..." Answer Iqbal.


" Afwan's brother's name is Iqbal ?" Tanya Jihan who briefly saw the name tag in the uniform Iqbal.


" Na'am mbak me Iqbal." Answer again.


" Sok very familiar indeed deck, new also know."


" Isss Brother what the hell. It's wrong that old Jihan named brother Iqbal ?"


" Yes not really."


" Afwan, I'm sorry, sir." Iqbal said to go from there.


" Iqbal, Brother Kayak never heard that name. But when is it ?" Ilham.


" I'm kind of curious, Iqbal it's not just 1 bang."


" Oh, yes, too..."


" But he's never nyantren loh bang."


" Are you that close until you know the origin ?" Tanya Ilham.


" Ih no, try to think. Mostly only people who have ever nyantren know the word Afwan and also Na'am Bang."


Bener too, Iqbal said Afwan is also Na'am. Was he ever a santri ? The curious inspiration also wondered in his heart.


That afternoon, the two brothers and the father were enjoying lunch together in his office.


Suddenly only...


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" Excuse me sir, may I come in ? I have something to talk about !"


" Please Iqbal !" Answer Ilham.


" So sir, I got a phone call from my neighbor. My sister is sick, today I ask permission to go home early." Said Iqbal with a face that was very worried.


" O God, where are your people ?" Ask Zafran.


" I'm sorry sir, my parents are dead. I've lived alone with my sister for almost 12 years." Obviously Iqbal with his own eyes while looking down.


" Astagfirullah, Well help me brother Iqbal, let's go to his house !" Pinta Jihan's.


" You're right, honey. Iqbal, come with me !" Zafran said again.


" Jihan's coming, too...!"


" Self dong ?"


" Bodo is great, Brother is great." Said Jihan then first out of the room.


Jihan, Zafran and Iqbal soon hit the contract Iqbal was putting in with his younger brother.


By using Zafran's car, 10 minutes he was contracted.


" fira....Astagfirullah. Fira why ?" Iqbal was so panicked to see his sister's face that had looked deathly pale as she groaned in pain.


" Iqbal why your brother, let's get him to the hospital !" Zafran said running in after hearing Iqbal say the word istigfar so tight.


Jihan who saw it could not bear until she shed tears to see the state of Sapphira who was already very weak helpless.


" But sir, I don't have enough money for hospital expenses." Iqbal complained to Zafran.


" Astagfirullah, don't think about Iqbal's money. Now get your sister in the car. We're in the hospital now !"


Iqbal said he immediately carried his brother's body and got into the car.


" Afwan mbak, can I sit in the back with my sister ?" Her request.


" Na'am, I'm sitting in front of you." Said Jihan.


The car sped away from Iqbal's contract. Stretching the road wide and straight, the car drove at a fairly high speed. Until it only takes a few minutes, they have arrived at the largest hospital in Jakarta.


" Sus..please my sister sus...!" Iqbal ran carrying his unconscious brother while shouting to call the sisters to immediately bring his sister to the IGD room.



Some of the sisters immediately prepared the cage and pulled it towards Iqbal. Sapphira was laid down and the doctor began his examination in IDG.


" Patience son Iqbal, pray that your brother is okay." Zafran said trying to calm Iqbal who was worried while patting his shoulder.


" Thank you so much sir, I promise to take it out later."


" Sttttt, don't think about it !"


The sound of someone opening a door with a face that is very difficult to interpret according to Iqbal. The worry in his mind increased after finding the behavior of doctors who examined the condition of Sapphira.


" How's my brother doing doc ?" Iqbal asked so very curious.


" Do you know that the patient has blood cancer ?" Ask doctor. Iqbal nodded slowly.


Zafran and Jihan were surprised not to play. He thought that Iqbal's sister was just a normal fever, but in fact, he suffered a very deadly pain if not immediately followed up.


" Look, the disease suffered by the patient is quite severe sir. If it continues to be left, then your brother's life is at stake. I suggest, Your sister should be in a bone marrow transplant." Obviously Doctor.


" Astagfirullah, is there no other way doc ?" Ask Iqbal.


" It could be with chemotherapy sir, but I can't guarantee the readiness of his body at all times doing chemo." Clearly again.


" Well you know how much a bone marrow transplant costs ?"


" About half a billion sir."


" Astagfirullahaladzhim, O Allah, where to find that much money. O Allah Safira..." Iqbal shed his tears. He could no longer speak after hearing the costs he had to spend for the treatment of his sister.


Indeed, God gave him endless trials that made him almost desperate.


" Do your best, I will bear the cost of treatment."


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