The End of the Waiting

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Akram was waiting for an answer to what Zivanna would say. He was also curious as to who the cruel man who had evil intentions had ruined his name and made him a scapegoat for a deed he did not commit.

“Mas Akram and Mas Wahyu know the person very well,” said Zivanna hesitated.

“Tell me who that bastard is! I would love to kill him,” hiss Revelation with both hands tightly clenched.

Guilt rises in Revelation because it has accused Akram of being hostile to him because of mistakes that were not committed.

His chest was squeezed when he remembered his bad intention to separate Akram from his wife. He just doesn't like to see Akram living happily, while his sister lives in a slump.

Fortunately, that intention was never accomplished. If therefore the Akram household is in a mess, maybe a lifetime of regret will be felt.

“Niko Lesmana,” says Zivanna makes Akram and Wahyu look at each other.

“Backed!” revelation with a breath.

Who doesn't know Niko Lesmana. They used to be good friends while still studying at the same place.

Niko is a friendly and sociable man. There was never a slanted grapevine about the man. Although his face was handsome and chased by many women, the man was never seen with anyone.

The last news is that he has been engaged to one of the children of a tea plantation owner from Malang.

“I'll make the calculation with him!” the word Revelation is full of anger.

“Hold yourself, Revelation! Do not use emotions at a time like this,” recalls Akram calmly.

“Quiet said you? He has destroyed my brother! Destroying our friendship and almost making a misunderstanding towards destruction.”

“What emotions can you get everything done? No! Your anger will only destroy everything. Calm yourself. Finish everything with a cool head.”

“Please help me, Mas Akram,” said Zivanna. “Tell Mas Niko that his son needs a helping hand to survive.”

“What do you mean, Ziva?” ask Akram wonder.

“Ibra .. she needs a spinal cord donor and only Mas Niko can do it. I've matched my spinal cord, but there's no match there. The doctor said maybe his father has 99% match,” said Zivanna with a long sigh.

During this time Ibra had to go back and forth to the hospital to do treatment and check up regularly to monitor his health condition.

For almost a year, Zivanna and Wahyu have been doing various ways to find a spinal cord donor for Ibra. However, until now there has not been a single donor who matches it.

Zivanna frustrated. He was tired and finally said honesty to the Revelation. Ibra was not the son of Akram. So that the man doesn't keep pushing him.

“Please Mas. Save Ibra for me,” said Zivanna. He was unable to stem the sobs that stifled his chest when recalling his son.

Amara iba's. He drew closer to Zivanna and hugged the woman to strengthen her.

There is nothing Amara can say. Because he won't know how that woman feels.

Amara's pregnancy was pretty good. Age and growth of the fetus is very appropriate for his age. However, Amara's blood pressure was quite high.

When the doctor performed the ultrasound, both Amara and Akram could clearly see the picture of the fetus in the womb that was completely perfect.

Both eyes glazed. The sound of the baby's heartbeat made Amara and Akram's feelings warm up. The two looked at each other and smiled.

“Mother Mara don't mind much, it can affect the condition of the fetus. The bond between mother and child is strong. So as much as possible Miss Mara must remain happy so that the baby feels so,” said the doctor with a thin smile.

“Good, Doc.”

“I prescribe the vitamins yes. Later can be purchased at the hospital pharmacy or can be redeemed outside.”

After you have finished checking the contents. The two went home with a load on their shoulders slightly lifted after learning the facts about Zivanna and Ibra.

“Mas ...” call Amara down.

“Interest in something?” ask Akram.

Amara shook her head slowly. She was eager to cry realizing her mistake had been disrespectful to Akram.

“I'm sorry, Mas.”

“Sorry to have been disrespectful to you. For the misunderstanding that made me fight you.” His voice sounded trembling withstanding the cries.

“Nothing, Mara. Don't be sad, remember the doctor's message. In order for the baby to be happy, the mother must also be happy,” Akram replied. His hand held Amara's hand and carried her on her lap.

“I'm guilty, Mas.”

“I was wrong too. Please forgive your husband too. Misunderstanding is over, don't think about it again.” Akram's smile was engraved with width. Shows a row of white teeth neatly arranged.

“I feel sorry for Ibra. Such a small child should feel tremendous pain.” One hand Amara rubbed her stomach hoping that her child would be given health.

“There is wisdom from everything that happens in this world, Mara.”

Is correct. Amara nodded in agreement.

“God it creates problems always with its way out. No need to worry about anything.”

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