The Voice of the Husband

EXPIRE

Nara leaned her head against her husband's shoulder. The memory of her marriage for about ten years made her smile with tears welling up. There are so many memories that are present in his journey to sail the household ark.

The last port of his life is almost here. There is no more power to resist. Nara is struggling. Until the point where he will just be silent and the water is the one who speaks.

The view of London became the center of attention and Naren who was riding a giant ring at that time. There were only the two of them in the room, the ordinary Englishman said the capsule because of the shape of the room from a distance. Slowly turn over the River Thames with a height of about 135 meters. When they boarded the Ferris wheel for the first time, it was as if they were flying over the city of London which looked very attractive in classic style.

The grip of both is getting tighter. Fear of losing as before. There were many obstacles that almost made the two separate. But God is not that cruel. God is Good. Still let them unite with an ever greater love.

"Sister, maybe this will be my last place with you." said Nara.

It sounded so clear in Naren's ears. And make Naren's heart ache. He immediately replied, "Don't say that. We bring the kids here, right? As you said last night." Naren kissed the top of Nara's head covered with a pashmina hijab in dark ash.

Nara's words were not taken seriously by Naren. He does not want to overdo it. Because he had planned the day after tomorrow to visit this place with Yumna and Najla. Family time's.

However, the plan must be dashed. When the reality that Naren did not expect it actually happened. They spent time together before returning to Indonesia.

"Ra, you calm down. I'm always by your side. I'll ask God to be all right." Naren's grasp was released when the banker who brought Nara into the examination room.

Naren rubbed his face with his body sitting limp in the waiting chair. He reached into the jacket pocket. Immediately pick up the phone and contact the family at home that Nara was rushed to the hospital.

Fifteen minutes the doctor who treated Nara walked out of the examination room. Soon Naren got up from his seat, the doctor approached him.

"How is my wife, doctor?" Ask Naren worried. Afraid of anything happening to his wife. Because for almost a month together after he said he would start all over, Nara did not show any symptoms of the disease that he suffered for approximately three years.

The doctor calmed Naren down first, "Calm down first" he said as he patted Naren's shoulder gently.

Naren shook his head, before knowing Nara's condition he would not be able to calm down. Nara is part of her life. Even imagining Nara going through every second of her life with lara Naren would not be able to. It's better he's going through all of that. Not wife.

The doctor took a slow breath, then told Naren that the disease suffered by Nara was very severe. The only way is surgery.

"Do the best for my wife, doctor." said Naren resigned. If that's the way Nara can heal, then Naren can't do anything more. Now all she wants is for her Nara to heal and be together again.

After that, the doctor went back into the examination room. Instruct the nurse to move the patient to the operating room.

Before long, the bankers were bringing the nara out. Naren followed him to the operating room door. Before parting, Naren took the time to kiss Nara's forehead in the hope that his wife can be strong through critical times.

Seconds next...

"Daddy!" hearing that familiar voice Naren turned his body. Yumna, Najla, Ai's mother, Ael's father, Fira's father-in-law, and her father and mother were walking towards her at a rapid pace. The worried faces were clearly drawn on their faces.

"What's going on, Ren?" ael's father first asked when he arrived.

Naren tells the chronology of the moment before Nara lost consciousness. Everyone can only listen and support Naren. That Nara can get through it all.

Mother Ai who heard that could only droop on the floor. He felt negligent in looking after his only daughter. Until his daughter contracted Chronic Bronchitis, he didn't know.

And Ai's mother, a doctor, just remembered that the operation her daughter was now undergoing was a lung transplant. Or commonly said to replace the lungs with a new one.

"Who's gonna donate a lung to my daughter, Ren?" Bundai Ai is back. He looked at his daughter-in-law with wet eyes.

"What?" say everyone together.

Back when Naren was sitting limp in the waiting chair. A man in black with a hat covering the top of his face came over. Then he says that he will help Nara to heal.

"Is that right, Ren?" naren's father approached. He guessed who the man Naren was saying was.

Naren.

Two hours after surgery Nara was transferred to a VVIP-class inpatient room. Same with Gio. However, the wards were both separated.

Naren sat on the chair facing the bed where Nara was lying. He took the weak clean white hand carefully. Naren kisses with love.

"I'm sorry I don't know anything about you. If only my memory could return. Then I'll take better care of you. I will never let you endure this pain alone. Please, I'm sorry. I can only pray to God that you will be healed. And we can go through days filled with laughter with our children." Naren can't hold back his tears. She cried. So afraid he lost the figure lying on the bed.

Day by day there is no change. Nara is still in critical condition. Even the doctor said, there was nothing more to do. All resigned. Only God will answer the prayers of all.

Likewise with Gio, there is absolutely no development. The more days his condition decreases. It makes Chesa who just came from the Philippines with her parents and mother Gio can not accommodate their grief. Especially Chesa who is pregnant.

"Darling, let's get up. Soon our son will be born. You promised me you would embrace her the first time you were born into the world. Let's get up." Chesa roared inside the ward. Gio was half his soul. If Gio's gone, maybe Chesa's dead too.

Tittt....

Two electrocardiograms sounded. The line that started up and down changed into a straight line. At that time Naren and Chesa who were in different wards were crying together. They lost a loved one.

"Ra, you're lying, right? Today we both went to the London Eye with Yumna and Najla? Ra's. Let's wake. I'm here for you. Pleases. Open your eyes. Ra's. Don't do this. Ra!!!" Naren hugged his wife who was lying stiff on the bed. She kissed Nara's entire face to get the woman to open her eyes. But everything is nil.

Nara has reached the last port of her life. Nara could not sail again. He had to rest after the long journey he had gone through.

A drop of clear hair flowed from the corner of Nara's eye. It was as if Nara did not want to stop sailing. But Nara could not resist the fate of God.

Now it's time for him to rest.

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EXPIRE

Hi Ges, finally finished this story. Maapin yaa not according to your expectations for a happy ending. But from the beginning of this story will be sad ending.

Thanks to you faithful readers of Husband's Heart Voice. Without you, this story would not have ended. The point is, thank you so much for getting to this point. Love to all of you.

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