The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Wake up

Returning home from school, Andhra asked the driver to drive her to a flower shop.

Andhra bought a bunch of bright red flowers. It is said that the red color of his philosophy is a color that symbolizes courage and a burning spirit.

Once arranged so nicely the roses become a beautiful bouquet.

Andhra smiled carrying the bouquet then she returned to the car and headed to a place.

***

In the hospital.

Assyia's family waited restlessly, their faces looked gloomy waiting in a waiting chair.

Not only Aldo and Delia, Arief and his family waited anxiously.

It had been more than twenty-four hours Assyia was unconscious, her condition was increasingly critical.

Delia was already crying on a bench waiting to hug Aldo. His body felt limp, since Asyia was unconscious, not a single piece of food managed to escape in Delia's throat.

Because after the last dozen years, Asyia never fell into a coma.

At most he was treated for shortness of breath, due to respiratory infections.

Asyia is still lying weak with some medical aids on some parts of her body, her condition is increasingly critical with a heart rate of only 45bpm, her blood pressure was decreased.

***

Andhra passed through the hospital corridor. I don't know what makes him care so much about Asyia, even though he was very fond of the girl before.

He saw for himself how Ashia was with his illness. However, Asyia did not give up. He wants to be the best, even in such circumstances. That is what inspired Andhra to be more active in achieving his achievements and defeating Asyia.

And it felt like there was nothing more encouraging than getting a rival as strong as Ashia.

Even according to Andhra, Ashia was a small miracle that he saw with his own eyes. How not, not many people who survive until adolescence when suffering from congenital heart disease from birth.

But it all depends on the nature of destiny. The will, soul mate and sustenance of each person who has been determined.

Andhra was at the end of the corior from there he saw several members of the Assyian family gathering.

Andhra approached Arief.

"Uncle, how's Assyia doing?"ask Andhra.

"Asyia is still in a coma. It has been more than twenty-four hours he was unconscious" said Arief sadly.

Andhra saw the lethargic faces of those around her.

"Unlock me to see the situation.Asyia?" ask Andhra.

Arief nodded, looking at the bouquet of flowers brought by Andhra.

Arief smiled knot. Asyia did like something red, which lit up ' she saw something red like burning her spirit.

"Of course young master" said Arief. He escorted Andhra into the enclosed space.

From behind the glass of the room, Andhra could already see Asyia lying with some medical aids.

The head of the room only allowed one person to visit Ashia. It just so happened that the nurse and the doctor had finished examining Asyia.

"Patients are still unconscious, possibly due to a weak heart rate that causes oxygen-containing blood circulation to be inhibited. "

We recommend that patients transplant immediately to avoid the risk of sudden death in patients.

"Sudden death?"ask Arief in shock.

"Yes, it sounds like a confession, but that's the truth. Patients may suddenly die because the hole in the heart valve is getting bigger and bigger. If the heart valve from one of the chambers is damaged, oxygenated blood otomasis will be mixed with dirty blood to cause respiratory failure, and the patient's face looks blue. Lucky the patient can still be helped."

At once Arief felt weak.

"But doesn't heart transplantation also have a risk that doctors don't mess around with?" Ask Arief.

"Every action has to be a risk, sir."

The doctor passed from Arief.

Arief and Andhra listened carefully to every word from the doctor.

Both of them approached Assyia.

Arief rubbed Ashia's coconut and then kissed her on the forehead.

"You promised Uncle Nak. You're going to Bangkok and win that competency for uncle. Hiks, but uncle doesn't want any of that, uncle just wants you to stay. Uncle's been trying to find a heart donor for you, son. Your uncle won't stay silent. My dear Assyia, my unyielding Asyia keeps fighting for your life, my dear uncle is sure that all will not be in vain, " said Arief whispered in Asyia's ear.He again kissed Asyia's forehead.

There was no clear round dripping on Andhra's cheeks. Seeing Asyia's struggle for her life is not easy.

Arief wiped his tears while mastering his emotions.

After feeling better, he approached Andhra and patted her on the shoulder, then Arief let Andhra alone in the room with Assyia.

Andhra approached and placed the red bouquet on the nightstand of Ashia.

"Ashia, I brought a red rose for you. I didn't know if you liked it or not. What is clear is that you look like the flower, have a fiery spirit."

Andhra pulled up the chair beside her, and sat down next to Assyia's body lying down.

"Asyia why didn't you show up this morning. I know you want to get that chance and usually it doesn't come twice."

Andhra saw the reaction of the Assyians who were still motionless.

He asked her to speak again, hoping for a response from Assyia.

"Assyia I know you're a strong girl, said your uncle this isn't the first time you've been like this. And all this time you've been through your critical period."

"Come Assyia, we fight back. To prove who's the best between the two of us."

Andhra paused her words the atmosphere still felt silent. Asyia was still unmoved.

"Wake Asyia. I want to take you to Bangkok, we go together, fight together to make the name of the nation, the school, ourselves. Don't you want to dedicate the feat to your uncle? " andhra asked, touching the palm of Assyia. Andhra clasped tightly onto Assyia's palm, a moment later Andhra felt a weak movement from Assyia's palm, Asyia's eyelids began to twitch.

"Ashia, " Andhra's girl.

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