Weak Wife Becomes Strong

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Those who hear the glad tidings, rejoice and thank the almighty who sent down a helper for them.

"May we know who the noble heart is, Doc?" andri asked happy mixed curious. If he knew his daughter was the one he would be this happy.

"Sorry sir, the donor does not want his identity to be known" the doctor said. Andri could only sigh, he desperately wanted to thank his person directly However, what could be done. Those who were covered in happiness were unaware of Saira's absence in the room.

About twenty minutes later, Saira came near them. He wanted to see them smile when he saw them.

His mother looked sharply at Saira. "It's all because of you! The child does not know the self that always troubles us all!" he reflects his mother in anger.

Danu stared at Saira's face. There was not a single bit of love in his eyes.

Saira smiled weakly, "Ma, I'm happy if I'm the one who's in Brother Izora's place. If it could be replaced, I would even want to do it."

"You don't have to do anything. You were useless from the beginning! There are good helpers who donate their kidneys." exclaimed Andri flat.

"Thank God, Pa. But may I hug you just once."

Andri passed from there. Saira has got the answer. Inner crying. However, he put on a fake smile to cover his heart rift. But Andri came back again and looked at Saira coldly.

"I no longer think of you as my daughter. Remember, only Izora is my only daughter!"

Saira's tears fell lightly. His lips trembled and hugged his father's feet with great fragility. He kissed his father's leg and Andri forcibly took off.

"Pa, how else can Saira make up for all Saira's mistakes" he said.

"Far away from me! Never show your face in front of my family again!"

Saira cried and got up slowly with trembling shoulders. "Pa, if that makes Papa happy, Saira will."

Andri stared off guard and immediately left from there.

Now he turned to his mother. "Ma, may I hold you, may this be my last hug." His eyes look hopeful. Occasionally he endured the pain in the lower abdomen but he held it all his might.

"If anything happens to Izora, you're the cause!"

After the scathing words, she immediately followed the footsteps of her husband. Danu stared flat at Saira's pale face. Disappointment blinded his heart.

"Sister, please don't go first."

Saira cried while resting on the floor. It was no longer possible how his heart would form at this moment. He is so broken now, no one loves him.

"Thank you, God. I no longer hesitate to face you" he whispered softly.

He picked up his phone and contacted someone who had been asking him to give up. But he was only greeted by the voice of the operator. He sent a message via voice mail.

"Sister, now I realize everything. I should have given up long ago. Thank you for always being by my side even though you took care of me by being a shadow. Thanks for everything, I'll give up now, sister. once again thank you."

When he finished, he turned off the call. This is the best for all, he will sacrifice for the happiness of many. Her family will be sad when her brother leaves, Aksa will also be hit if Izora is not helped. Saira, even if she dies on the operating table, no one will cry. For that he had to save everyone's smile. The decision he made was either alive or not. He is only yielding to the giver of life.

In a garden, he stared blankly at the expanse of a very beautiful garden. She recalled the abuse and abuse from her husband a few hours ago.

"You remember Saira, if anything happens to my lover I will never forgive you. It's all because of you! Why you should come between the two of us. You are the destroyer of our happiness. I'm sick of all this! Can you get out of my life for good!" Aksa knelt down pleading with Saira. He clenched both his hands.

"I beg Saira, if you still have a heart please return my happiness." Hearing him cry while pleading like this increasingly makes his fragile heart crack. He helped Aksa get up and immediately hugged her.

I promise you, brother, I will restore your happiness, her inner self.

That morning, Saira prepared all the needs of Aksa. He also prepared groceries for the next week. The fridge is full.

"May I pair your tie." pinta Saira smiled. Aksa was astonished to see Saira's unusual gels.

"No need!" resounding.

"Come, this is just a pair of ties. Here I help you, how do you know you'll miss me." Saira cheered.

"Until I die, I will never miss you! keep that!"

Aksa immediately left after Saira finished installing her tie. Saira smiled with wounds.

"You're right, brother. How could my husband miss me." Saira wiped her tears and immediately prepared.

At exactly nine in the morning the operation will be carried out, Saira has been taken to the operating room along with Izora, he looked at the woman he had hurt. His body was assisted by some breathing apparatus and others because he himself did not know his name.

"Hopefully my kidneys can make up for some of my mistakes Brother" he said softly, for the first time a sincere smile rose on his lips before those eyes were closed under the influence of drugs.