True Said Mamah

Chapter 76

"Why do you guys have to go to Anan?! Anan has just recovered from an accident. And now his eyes can't see. Why should Anan also donate his kidney?"

Mr. Kemal absolutely did not accept the fact that Anan would again lie weakly in a hospital bed. I don't know, but that's the feeling that's in the bottom of his heart. Feeling worried something bad happened to Anan.

"It's at Anan's own request, Pah. Me, my mother, and all have forbidden and reminded her. But Anan clean hard did. We have no choice but to support and pray for the best" Zidan said.

"Mamah Yati doesn't know who the donor is. Anan asked us all to shut up" Zidan said.

Silent...

"Regarding Papah's DNA test, when will the results come out?" ask Zidan.

"Three more days." The look on Mr. Kemal's face panicked and seemed to think hard. Zidan was ready to go back to the hospital.

"Will Papah go to the hospital with Zidan?" he turned around before touching the doorknob.

"No, next time" said Mr. Kemal, shaking his head. And stand a few steps away from Zidan.

"Alright, Pah. Zidan's leaving first."

Mr. Kemal nodded once.

"Be careful on the road" he said.

About 15 seconds Mr. Kemal was still reluctant to turn his eyes away from the dark brown wooden door that became access from his secretary's desk to his room.

He had thought that Zidan would be angry once he found out he was doing the test. Beyond a doubt, Zidan was very enthusiastic.

"Master?" call Raka.

Mr. Kemal also looked at Raka.

"Master, until when should I hide from the great master?" ask Raka, worried.

Mr. Kemal walked up to his chair and was seen thinking something.

"Prepare yourself! From tomorrow you will live in my house in Depok area. The house is the only one that no one knows, not even the mistress. You don't have to go to the office. I'll call you" said Mr. Kemal.

"Okay, sir," said Raka.

That afternoon, Zidan drove his car at a normal speed. The scorching sunlight, requires him to wear anti-radiation glasses. He wears it too. At the same time, traffic lights stopped the vehicle.

"It turns out my worries are unwarranted. Papah wants to prove Anan's son. Not that this is good news for me, yes, although it has not been proven. But I hope the test results state Papah and Anan are Father and biological children" murmured Zidan who was on his way to the hospital.

Before long the traffic light was green.

"And it turns out papah came back to see Anan after previously failed to take a sample of Anan's hair. But, ma'am Jum was negligent and did not report this. But, nevermind. It doesn't matter anymore" he muttered, waiting for the green traffic light.

When Zidan arrived at the hospital, he rejoined Abhizar and the others in front of the operating room.

"Where have you been?" abhizar asked, as soon as Zidan sat in the same chair as him.

"There's a little business" Zidan replied, without looking at Abhizar.

"Degree?"

Zidan leaned his body while straddling.

"Still in stages. Maybe in a minute," he said.

Abhizar just shook his head slowly watching his friend's behavior. Then he stood up, walked up to the door of the room in front of him and leaned right next to the door with both hands he hid behind his pants pocket.

From his position, Zidan turned left and right to look for the whereabouts of someone.

Adji who is at the end of the same chair, is aware and anxious himself with Zidan's attitude.

"What are you looking for, anyway?" tanyakanya.

Because he did not respond, Adji again said, "Rasmi same Rara again to the canteen to buy mineral water."

Sontak Zidan turned towards Adji. Adji smiled as he lowered his eyebrows, teasing Zidan for guessing.

Zidan squeaked his sweets, looked at Adji, search.

"No, don't look at me like that. Anyone will know when they see you privileging the Official after Anan."

"Good, if you already know," said Zidan flat and impressed indifferent.

This time it was Adji who frowned while glancing at Zidan.

Finally the indicator light that was installed above the operating room door, went out. Signaling that Mamah Yati and Anan's operation has been completed. Everyone who saw it was curious about the outcome. They hope everything goes well.

Doctor Sandra came out to them.

"Alhamdulillah, the operation is smooth. Thank you for all your prayers. Soon they will be moved to the recovery room" he said, smiling.

"Alhamdulillah" cried the others.

"Thank you, Doctor, ma'am" said Yani's mother with a teary bead.

"Yes, I went to my room first. Remember that! For a while, patients should not be found first," said Dr. Sandra, then walked away from them.

Arriving in her room, Sandra's doctor took off her white coat and hung it in a normal place. When he was about to sit down, the door of his room was knocked on by someone.

"Lake in!" doctor Sandra exclaimed, allowing the door knocker.

Zidan's body poked from there. Then sit facing his mother.

"How are Yati and Anan's mama, Mah?" ask Zidan.

"Alhamdulillah, the operation is smooth. But, even so, Mamah remained on alert for the possibility that could happen post-surgery."

"Is this also the case with Anan, Mah?" ask Zidan, again.

"Compared to Anan, Mamah Yati who will be more likely to experience it. But, still we must prepare and anticipate all the possibilities that will come."

"Then, what about Anan's recovery?" ask Zidan.

"Anan will have treatment for less than a week. Furthermore, he could move as usual. However, he must take good care of the nutritional intake that goes into his body. This is so that the kidneys that only one is not shredded in doing its job, filtering the rest of the metabolism in the body. So that the kidneys are able to survive" explained Dr. Sandra.

"You mean, one day Anan will also have kidney failure?" ask Zidan, worried. And answered a nod by Dr. Sandra.

"You don't worry. As long as Anan leads a healthy lifestyle, God willing Anan will be fine."

Doctor Sandra understands well with her son who cares so much about Anan. In the past, Sandra's doctor thought Zidan cared for Anan because of his interest in Anan. To the extent that Sandra's doctor had thought to match the two.

Later, Sandra's doctor found out. Maybe because Zidan was an only child, so he needed a brother figure on his day.

But, which doctor Sandra did not think, why should Anan be considered a brother to Zidan? Why not someone else? At least, the same gender as him.

Will Sandra's doctor find out soon?...

Meanwhile, in a separate place.

Mr. Kendra who is now in his village got word from his men that the person he was looking for was being treated in the hospital.

He immediately ordered Jojon to mobilize his subordinates to be able to bring the target as quickly as possible before him.

"What about Raka, sir?" ask Jojon.

"That's it later. He won't be able to run far from my sight" said Mr. Kendra, flat.

After Jojon's departure, he who stood on the balcony looking at the tree and the wide sky, was heard with the words of his only son.

"You're right, Kemal. For years papih lived in solitude. Your words back then were real. Did you cuss the papih?" he murmured, then took a long breath.

"Impardize papih. Until this moment, papih do not want you to relate to the village woman. Papih will always keep you away from each other and will never meet."

Instantly he remembered the cheerful figure of the girl who accompanied him laughing in the park a week ago.

"Suddenly I miss that girl. I haven't laughed for a long time. Together with the little girl, it felt shady. It's like I'm playing with my own granddaughter. If Zidan had a brother."

Mr. Kendra sighed again.

"Or I'll just raise Anan to be my grandson. Maybe this way, I can play with him often. Since meeting her, I felt that my days would no longer be silent. But... does Anan want to be my adopted grandson? Ahh. Let me ask you later. But, how is Anan now? Is she okay?"

That's how lonely Mr. Kendra monologues. Since his meeting with Anan, he often smiled.

For some people, this may be a good sign. But not so felt by his men, especially Jojon.

He thought something bad would happen the way it did. Though, the smile emitted by master Kendra was sincere with no intention behind it. And it was simply because he was happy to meet someone who was able to make him laugh, just like when his late wife was still there.