
Last night Ibra couldn't sleep. He came back anxious and anxious. The center of his brain kept thinking about his wife. Want as soon as morning so that he can immediately dart to go see the Doctor who handled Fatih for this month.
And here is where it is. Face to face with the Doctor who has been handling Fatih. Of course his arrival here was very secret. In fact, he only gives a cliche excuse to Tomi for coming late to the office.
"Sorry, Doc. I came without a wife" Ibra said politely.
The doctor smiled and nodded. "No problem, sir. Is there anything I can help you with?" the answer.
"I feel like my wife's condition is getting dropped, Doc. Though it has been routine washing blood every week, but why is the condition still not showing improvement?" ask Ibra. The man in the suit continued to stare at the Doctor, there was a restless look on his face when he saw the Doctor sighing slowly. Take off the glasses and slightly massage the base of the nose. Doctor Arman, his name is. He is a seasoned Pulmonary Urology Specialist at this Hospital.
He put his glasses back on and stared at the file of Fatih's medical records that had been opened on the table. While collecting some summaries on his head in order to explain in detail to Ibrahim.
"Mr .."
"Yes, Doc."
"The kidneys of this father's wife have entered into the category of late-stage chronic. Blood washing therapy only helps to remove substances that are not good in one period. But to improve your wife's kidney function can't, sir."
"What's the worst thing, if that kidney can't be repaired, Doc?" ibra asked with trembling lips.
Breath was brought back from the doctor. "It's possible to lose your life, sir. Every year WHO notes, the average person with chronic kidney disease in the final stage, difficult to in ...." The doctor stopped his speech when he saw that Ibra's face had paled.
"Yes Allah .." sighed Ibra. His heart immediately wanted to slip down and scattered on the floor. He gasped, so surprised he if his wife's position was on the verge of death. Seen both hands clenched, his body felt trembling. The face that had been restless had now changed into a sad gaze holding back the pain. He was no longer agitated, because what he was worried about was indeed happening. Fatih is not in good condition.
"Is there no other way, Doc? I can't bear to see my wife continue to endure such pain .. and I don't want to lose her either" he said in a heartfelt voice. If it is possible to cry, then he will cry and will also scream.
"There, Sir. There's still another alternative."
Ibra's face sparkled. "Alhamdulillah, what is Doc? What other treatment should my wife do?" he asked expectantly, tears that had wanted to come down, just drawn into his eyelids again.
"Before the father's wife's kidney is getting problematic, then I recommend it is better to do a kidney transplant. It's the only way right now."
Ibra's dark-eyed bead looks wide-eyed.
"Kidney donors, you mean, Doc?" if he thinks, then he will be happy. Ibra was wrong, now he went back into the abyss of prophecy.
"Father should immediately find a kidney donor for wife-"
"What about my kidneys, Doc? Can I donate it?" tanya Ibra interrupted.
"Sure, will you donate your own kidneys? Because after that, you have to get used to living with one kidney."
"I don't have a problem, Doc. I'm ready!" says steady.
The doctor looked silent for a while, looked at Ibra then nodded his head. He also understands how a husband feels when he knows his wife is sick and difficult to cure.
"When are you ready for me to check? Because my father's kidney must be adjusted first to the wife's kidney."
"Well, what now, Doc? Can it? I don't want to waste a lot of time."
The doctor nodded back. "Can, Sir. Well, then we'll prepare first."
"Yes, Doc, good." replied Ibra, the anxiety came back.
As soon as he went out to downing the sedative, he should be able to relax himself, suppressing his fear to disappear for a while. He must focus on his intention to become a kidney donor for his wife. He thinks who else if not he sacrificed.
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Moreover, Ibra has also been and is taking drugs for a long time, but thankfully Ibra's kidneys are still said to be good. It's just that, the kidney he has is not in accordance with Fatih's kidney.
What about Ibra now?
Crushed his heart
Sadness of his soul
Breast tightness
The man was still crying in the car. Occasionally hitting the steering wheel. Let go of the disappointment there. Ibra again cried, roared, no longer looking patient and wise face from him. He continued to cry like a child that would be left by the mother.
"Where to find the right kidney for you, Mother." he explained.
"I am a useless husband!" Ibra just kept blaming herself. Why he can't be a superhero to his wife.
"Why am I being given such a heavy ordeal?" ibra unconsciously complained with something inappropriate. Of course, all trials and tests have been taken into account by the Life Owner. He will give to his servant who feels able to live and pass through. To end in joy or sorrow, If God has willed, we are his chosen servants.
Ibra continued to cry, until both eyes were puffy. His nose is flushed and a little difficult to breathe because his nose is starting to clog.
Drt drrt drrt
His phone shook, Ibra reached into his pants pocket and grabbed the black flat object.
My wife's Incamming Call
Saw his wife calling. Ibra straightened her face, she drank for a while to eliminate her already hoarse voice now.
"Dad's Assalammualaikum."
While pulling the snot liquid into his nose he replied.
"Waalaikumsallam my dear, what's wrong?" answer Ibra gently.
As much as possible he set his tone so as not to be suspected, with a face that was still grimacing withstanding the cries. Somehow hearing the wife's spoiled voice, made her chest hurt. Ibra was so hurt.
"Dad, Mommy has a surprise for Dad." happy voice printed clearly across there.
Ibra knitted her two eyebrows. "What surprise, Mother?" tanyanya.
"Mother Pregnant, Dad. Pregnant Mother !" fara's voice was there laughing. Because seeing the mother so happy not to play.
"Yes Allah ... Why should I get pregnant?" ibra's moans in his heart. His face instantly stiffened, green veins printed clearly around his temple. It indicates that the man is thinking hard.
"Hallo's? Daddy's? Yeah?"
"Dad? Hello??"
Fatih kept waiting for answers from her husband. Fatih believes Ibra is in shock because of shock, the man is so happy, that it is difficult to give a happy response. Though the reality is different, only this time, the news of the pregnancy of the wife he did not like at all.
"What might be in order to be removed?"
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