Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 49

"Come Rum." Take Banuwati, hook my hand to her husband who is talking to Arga. I sharpened my hearing wanting to know what they were talking about. Not to want to know about people's affairs, but of course what Danis and Arga discuss is; about my son.

"Ga, you're getting here fast, have you got a blood donor?" Ask Daniswara. They stand face to face, although Daniswara is classified as a tall man, it turns out that Arga is still more.

"I'll donate your blood myself, because my blood type is the same." Reply Arga relaxes my heart.

"Alhamdulillah..." Our spoken. I hope Arga intercedes for Gayatri's healing with God's permission.

"Thank you Arga." I said along with Banuwati. I glanced at Hendri next to me, a disappointed look painted on his face. Whatdoes thatmean? Doesn't he like it if Ratri's healed. Or, because he can't be a donor? I don't know. I don't want to be so bad, the important thing is that my daughter gets well soon.

And in the end Hendri left us without a word, not knowing what the man was worried about.

"Now I'll see the doctor sir." Arga excited. Daniswara made no sound just patting Arga on the shoulder, before Arga passed.

"Rum, are you pale?" Tanya Banuwati looked at my face squinting.

"Oh my mother, my head does hurt, it might catch a cold" I replied. If it hurts like this I am usually in the Simbok kerik.

"It's usually your blood pressure factor that's too low a Rum." Daniswara. Tumben the man's attention. I didn't answer, just looked back and turned.

"Rum, now you rest. Let me and Mas Danis wait to hear from the doctor." Banuwati.

I nodded my head and went to Mas Agus' room. "Rum, so donating blood?" Mas Agus asked, when I arrived next to him.

"Can't Mas, my head hurts so much" I answered, then I lay down my body next to my husband. I massaged my nose to reduce the pain in my head that was not strong anymore.

"You're pale as Rum," Mas Agus slowly pinched my temples left and right. My eyes blurred and twitched. Want to say the word is no longer able.

"Emaaaq... Wake up Maaakkkk.. hu huuuu..." Hearing the cries in my ears, I slowly opened my eyes, but what happened? It feels heavy. My ears heard Jesi's cry, and Mas Agus faintly. My eyes are hard to open.

"Maak.. wake up Maaakkkk." Jei's crying voice, her hands hugging my stomach.

"Jesi, you were unconscious an hour ago, please call doctor Nak." Said Mas Agus.

"Well, well" There was a sound of Jesi's footwear coming out crying.

I was surprised to hear Mas Agus say that I just fainted. O God, I should have taken care of my son and husband, but why am I so weak. I wanted to say something, but why am I not strong.

There were footsteps approaching the bed where I slept next to Mas Agus.

"Why his wife sir?" Ask the man, feeling like I'm sticking an object in my chest. Looks like this is a doctor. And another fine hand put a tool on my arm, apparently was installing a tool for tension.

"My wife, she wasn't conscious since an hour ago doc."

"Sik, Your mother is experiencing hypotension, you should keep her diet, yes" the doctor said.

"Good Doc." Answer Jesi.

"My wife since yesterday doesn't want to eat Doc." Mas Agus explained. Feels like my hand was pricked by a needle, apparently with an infusion. Oh Allah.. If I was infused, certainly can not move freely to and fro, but I want to know the development of Ratri and also take care of Mas Agus.

An hour later, after the infusion I felt fresher and could open my eyes. I stared at Jesi still wearing a uniform sitting next to me.

"Jesi..." My broom.

"Supermark..." Jesi hugged my stomach again.

"You're finally aware of Rum." A burly hand rubbed my head, it was Mas Agus.

"Feed first." I forced myself to get up. But Mas Agus and Jesi held back.

"Emak eat first, Jesi bribe yes, said the doctor... Mother's starving." Jesi opening plastic heat resistant cover plate. Rice, side dishes, vegetables and fruit, packed in one container there is a bulkhead in it. This is definitely a menu served by the hospital.

I didn't answer, I stared at the food. Oh Allah. Why did I end up falling too.

"Right Rum, you don't just think about me. Think about your health too." The Advice of Mas Agus.

"Yes, let Mommy eat herself Jes." I took food from Jesi's hands. I had to eat, so that my strength would recover. If I collapse too, who will take care of my son and husband. One bribe after another I force chew, then swallow until the food runs out.

"Alhamdulillah... Mother ate it up." Jesi smiles. He took the place where I was eating, and he took me to drink. I look at this kid from behind. He was attentive to me. It's good to have him, if not what it will be.

"Thank you, Jes." I received the bottle that Jesi gave me and drank it. "Have you eaten Jes?" I was worried, not to let Jesi also forget to eat, because it takes care of me and his father.

"It was in the school cafeteria. Now it's... Mak rest, let Jesi's father take care of."

I said, then forced to take a nap, but before I prayed dzuhur first.

Faintly hearing Adhan, I opened my eyes. "What time is it now?" I asked Mas Agus. It turns out that Jesi was wiping his father's body.

"It's Ashar Rum."

"O Allah..How is Ratri?" I was sad because I didn't know my daughter's situation. Is Arga eligible for a donor, or just like me and Daniswara.

"Emak calm down, after Dad finished wearing clothes, Jesi between Mom, meet Aunt Banuwati huh." Jesi's Proposal.

I nodded, then was about to get out of bed, but staggered. My legs are still weak and my head hurts.

"Rum" Agus' hand spontaneously embraced my waist.

"Want to go to the bathroom?" Jesi asked, crouching in front of me. I'm nodding. Jesi then took a wheelchair owned by Mas Agus pushed me into the bathroom. Finish completing my wish, then helped Jesi take the water.

On the bed I prayed while sitting, while praying, hearing footsteps coming in. "Mbok Sri here?" My toot. Mbok Sri came with the Goddess.

"I want to visit Mom" Mbok Sri said, after being told by Dewi that I was sick and then came to visit.

"Mbok, you better not go home first yes, I'm here to need the help of Simbok," I asked. There was no other choice but to ask Simbok to accompany me.

"Ready Ma'am" replied Simbok, then took out a wallet. "Bu Ningrum.. during Mother's stay in the hospital, I replaced the sales mother at home. Sorry, so I haven't been able to see Mom." Tutur Simbok then handed over the money from the sale.

"Then who helped Simbok?" Ask surprised.

"Goddess Ma'am."The look of the Goddess. The goddess smiled.

"You Goddess, aren't you tired?" Ask wonder. The Goddess also has to work.

"No Mak, when in the village, I used to wake up early to help my Mama." Answer Goddess.

"The advantage is Mbok Sri for two only, then Mbok's capital save for capital if I have recovered." My answer.

"No, Mom, Mom." Reject both. But I don't want to accept it, because it's their right.

After chatting for a while, I asked Simbok to be escorted in a wheelchair to visit Ratri, followed by Dewi. Jesi accompanied her father.

However, again I got a tough test, according to Wati, my daughter turned out to enter the ICU room. I shed tears that never dried.

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