
Seeing the patient was her own husband, plus reading the case of the husband with a series of routine treatments that run MARA, made Alia draw her own conclusions what MARA has done to her.
"Was it because of fear of making me hurt you could have engineered your death to carry out this treatment?
How much you want to hide everything from me, dear, if in the end, God unfolds your lies in his own way." Alia said while doing the operation on her husband.
How careful Alia was to perform the operation, as if she was in the room alone with her husband. The feeling of happy haru mixed with cobblestones in his mind now.
But throughout the operation, Alia continued chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an to maintain her inner contact with Allah which was thought by another team of doctors, Alia was kicking and they enjoyed her terahdu very beautiful song.
Almost seven hours struggling with the nerve of the eye MARA until finally Alia performed the surgery perfectly to make the team of doctors breathe a sigh of relief.
"DoCTOR MARSYALIA!" Scour doctor Brooklyn.
"Hmmm!"
"If you knew who this patient was, you would be shocked to know so much about him."
"Who is he?" Alia asked pretended not to know while removing her hand-shirt and protective armor from her body towards the doctor room where they were always gathered.
"He was one of the most respected mobsters in the business world. Even so his heart is very good because he always helps others, including patients who cannot afford to be in this hospital who get medical subsidies from him."
"really?" Timpal Alia reads Brooklyn doctor's story about her husband.
"He was very handsome, rich and kind, but, dear, he was married. It seems he loved his wife very much and during his five years of treatment here, not once did we see his wife to accompany him other than his assistant. Is she in the process of getting her divorce done?"
Asked the Brooklyn doctor while tapping his chin as if he was thinking.
"Well, apparently Brooklyn doctors are so interested in patient life that they know everything about patients." Alia Fishing.
"I'm one of MARSYALIA's admirers, but the patient is too proud to have her heart. Do you have any special tips for conquering Lord Damara's heart?" Ask the Brooklyn doctor expectantly.
"Didn't you say, two are married? Why would a Brooklyn doctor want to enter into his married life that no place left in his heart except for his complete love only for his wife." Alia made the Brooklyn doctor's face flushed.
"But I never saw his wife with him, it's possible that their marriage was threatened.-"
"Don't guess your patient's personal life, just want to get his heart. It could be that he has his own commitment with his wife that keeps their love awake even though they do not have to always be together and the public should know about their relationship.
Isn't that patient a Mafia? That means she is keeping her woman safe in her home until she waits for her recovery and comes back for the woman she loves so much. So don't expect too much on someone else's property because it hurts so much for you, Brooklyn doctor." Said Alia who did not want to rest because she had to go back to see the state of MARA which was currently moved to the hospital room.
Brooklyn doctor's face flushed more and more to get advice from Alia. He doesn't know who his interlocutor is at the moment. Alia met the director of the hospital to express her wishes.
"Doctor Alia....! Thank you for helping us help that patient get out of the dark." Doctor Glassman.
"It is with pleasure that Dr. Glassman. But can I ask you something?"
"Please doctor Marsya!"
"Let me take care of the patient myself!"
"But he already had an assistant who was currently always taking care of him."
"I'll talk to his assistant to take his place for a while."
"No need for a Glassman! Let me introduce myself to him. Anyway we're going to open the bandage on his eyes after the next three days and I want to do it myself. I want the first person he sees is me." Alia said firmly.
"Alright doctor Marsya! if that's your wish, I'll let you take care of that patient while you're in this hospital. But I hope not to involve your feelings for the patient because this hospital forbids a doctor from falling in love with his own patient."
Glassman's doctor warns Alia firmly making Alia just smile on her side.
"I'll keep that rule, Dr. Glassman. Thanks though. Then I'll go to the patient's room now to start my duties." Alia said leaving the Glassman doctor's office with a feeling of relief.
Alia knocks on the door of MARA's room in a welcome by her husband's assistant Houston. Houston who does not recognize Alia because Alia currently still wear her Doctor uniform with a white coat and mask that covers part of her face to look only beautiful beads.
MARA is still awake in her sleep because it's still under the influence of sedatives." Good afternoon doctor!" Sapa Houston's.
"Sore....! Are you a patient?"
"Yes doctor!"
"Can we talk for a second?"
"Good."
Houston and Alia talk outside MARA's room. And Alia opened her mask making Houston's eyes look in disbelief." Aren't you Miss Alia?" Houston asked with her panicked face.
"Thank God that you recognize me even if we've only met for the first time." Alia.
Alia told Houston how she could be asked by the hospital to perform surgery on MARA.
Hearing Alia's story, made Houston feel very full. Alia also expressed her desire to take care of MARA until MARA's eye bandage was opened.
And during that time, Alia asked Houston to keep her whereabouts a secret lest MARA know because it would interfere with MARA's health which should not be shocked excessively.
Houston finally understood and wanted to work with Alia. The two return to MARA's room. It felt like Alia wanted to hug her husband very tightly. She wanted to shed a million happy feelings after a long time without meeting her husband.
Alia did not want to turn away from her gaze at the man who had given her a son. She showered her husband with her kisses on MARA's cheeks, arms, chest and stomach.
"I miss you, MARA. Don't lie to me anymore." Inner Alia.
"You've been pranking me all this time, my husband, how would it feel if I were working you back." Alia said in Indonesian that Houston did not understand.
Not long after, MARA finally woke up. But Alia could not open her voice. He only replaced Houston's assignment but Houston kept talking to MARA.
"Houston...!"
"Yes Sir...!"
"What time is it now? Will you please help me sit down? And when will my eye bandage be opened?" Ask MARA patiently.
"As usual, sir, we wait three days and it's five o'clock."
"Hopefully this is my last operation Houston. I want to see my wife soon. If I could, I would like it when I open my eyes, the face I want to see is my Alia. I miss him so much." MARA's words made Alia only cry in her silence.