Post-divorce
The Part 66
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Ms. Sinta underwent a series of tests before doing a liver donor, urine examiner, ultrasound, heart and tissue samples in accordance with the stages of the liver transplant procedure. Do not ask how much the big surgery Denis will do, cost hundreds of millions to be able to take a liver transplant. Money is not an issue, health is paramount for Denis and Ms. Sinta at the moment.
“Are you sure you'll donate a liver to Denis?” ask Vanya.
Denis is still in the ICU room, he still has to get intensive care, keep the condition stable. Can not be found at will, Vanya who accompanied Bu Sinta through the days while in the hospital.
Faithful and compassionate, that's Vanya. He married Denis not because of his wishes but because of the business of Denis parents and his parents. When love is present for Denis and his parents instead tell hate firmly Vanya rejects it. But that doesn't mean he wants to come back.
Vanya does not want to forget or hate, let everything flow as it is because if you force to forget or hate someone then the opposite happens. The heart and brain would not be in line if it were to be forced, Vanya thought.
“Iya, Van. Mama will accept all risks after the operation is done.”
“Why is Mama doing this? Mama can use the money you have to buy the hearts of others who are suitable for Denis ‘kan?”
“Ya .. You're right, Mama did have everything but it's a pity that Mama didn't have a heart when Atma was born with a disability and Mama forced Denis to divorce Amanda and not admit Atma. No heart ‘kan?” ask Ms. Sinta. It is not a question of self-reflection and conscious right from the beginning it feels like he does not have a heart because it is blinded treasure.
Vanya nodded, confirming Ms. Sinta's words and not evading the truth.
“God asks your heart to have a real heart, which is the affection, love and sincerity that everyone should have including mama.”
“Vanya will support whatever steps Mama and pray that all goes well, overcome all regrets Mama, now is the time to organize life and happiness.”
Vanya's hands were coiled around Bu Sinta's body, she held warm, hugged him to give her strength and spirit.
Amanda goes into the inpatient room with white snelli pride, a fairly large private hospital where Amanda is in charge of is a hospital managed by Abi Rahman with the help of several investors.
“Two hours of liver tissue removal surgery, Ma. Prepare yourself not to tense up that will affect blood pressure, resigned and sure everything will be fine, Ma,” said Amanda who continues to provide reinforcement trying to put aside the annoyance of previous events.
“Thank you, Amanda. Without your help, you might not be able to donate your heart to Denis.”
“No matter how Mama is Grandma Atma, Amanda still cherish Mama as a parent, without Mama there would be no Denis and also there would be no Atma in this world,” kink Amanda melt the atmosphere, rama's words always he remembered and managed to make himself more appreciative and widen his heart to accept the woman who was aged in front of him now.
“However wrong parents, as children we still have to do good and filial. Even now Bu Sinta is a former in-law, without him there would be no Atma now,” said Rama when Amanda grumbled at Bu Sinta's attitude in front of him. Quite a sentence that dampens the emotions of the wife.
Amanda, Vanya and Bu Sinta throw each other smiles. If you don't do great things, do small things but make someone great.
“Can we talk, Amanda?” asked Vanya when they were in the ward of Bu Sinta.
“Sure ... we talk in the canteen to relax more,” invite Amanda.
They arrived at the hospital cafeteria, ordered food and drinks and sat down casually in one corner of the canteen chair.
“What do you want to talk about Vanya?” ask Amanda to the point.
“Titip Mama, the day after tomorrow will leave for Austria,” said Vanya while stirring orange juice with a straw before sipping a little refreshing drink it.
“Has this been your decision? I'm just making sure, are you sure, Vanya?”
“Iya ... My family is already waiting there, there is a job I have to finish.”
“What about your relationship with Denis?”
“After Denis is conscious, he will decide. Whether to continue our marriage or end it.”
“Do you not want to try to defend it, Vanya? Don't you love her?”
Vanya chuckles at Amanda's question, a question that Vanya finds ridiculous.
“Only I love him, and he does not love me. Miris ‘kan? You're lucky to still be loved by her, Amanda.”
“Love a mountain will not shake my love for Rama,” kekeh Amanda who considers relaxed Vanya speech.
“And I said, lucky!” said Vanya who replied with a big smile Amanda.
“Go Vanya!” said Amanda then with firmness while staring fixedly at her interlocutor.
“You support me?” asked Vanya who did not believe Amanda's words, she thought Amanda would say that she would endure and be patient as Ms. Sinta said.
“Ya ... really support you. Do you want to know why?”
“Sure!”
“Denis will not know how deep the love you feel has come to his heart without him noticing if he does not feel the pain of a separation, you just need to muffle and stay calm, God planned everything. No matter how hard you try, however hard you may endure if God does not allow it, there will be many ways God separates, and vice versa. Keep your pride as a woman who deserves to be loved and maintained,” said Amanda who immediately got a hug from Vanya.
“You are the best friend, Amanda. Thank you so much,” said Vanya moved at a time like this there is Amanda who wants to hear her complaints after what happened in the past.
“Grandmother of operation, Ma?” atma asked when she accidentally heard Amanda calling one of the doctors who handled Bu Sinta's surgery for the removal of liver tissue that wanted to be transplanted.
“Iya, Darling.”
“How's Ms Sinta doing, Darling?” rama closed the laptop in front of him.
“Kritis, Mom. Doctors are doing their best, tomorrow Denis will have a liver transplant surgery, hopefully there is no rejection in his body after receiving a liver transplant from Mama,” said Amanda who was sitting limp on the side of the bed.
“What Grandma will die, Ma?” ask Atma plain.
“Hustt! How the son of Papa spoke like that,” reprimanded Rama who stood up after tidying up the work table in the corner of their room.
As usual, the twins have fallen asleep in their beds, when midnight will only wake up until the morning. The room that Atma occupied was deliberately designed for the twins as well. Very spacious, 3 rooms are made into 1 to accommodate everything including Rama's workspace so that it can monitor children in between design making activities.
“See on TV, Pa. If the critical is usually a white cloth covering the face,” chirped Atma.
Amanda smelled a smile, wanted to be angry could not. Atma has a point, critical condition there must be 2 choices of survivors with unstable conditions or completely stop breathing.
“Congratulations Grandma dong, Darling,” said Amanda who spoke up.
“Already dong, Ma. Every prayer, Atma always pray for everything,” replied Atma with a grin.
“Ya already, sleeping. Look already at 10 pm,” Rama's decree that dyed and pulled the blanket limited to the chest.
“Later if sister is literate, wake up Sister yes, Pa!” pinta Atma's
“OK,” answered Rama and then rubbed the top of Atma's head with affection.
After making sure Atma was sound, Rama approached Amanda who was sitting on the sofa room while focusing on the cellphone he held.
“Why, hmmm?” asked Rama who positioned himself next to his wife.
Amanda thrust a mobile phone screen at Rama with a long sigh, on the screen plastered exam schedule for Doctors who want to take specialists.
“You so ‘kan?”
“Still in doubt, Mas.”
“What is in doubt? Didn't I let you continue your education?” cecar Rama was confused.
“Kids,” says Amanda leaning her head on Rama's shoulder.
“Why with the kids? There's Mama, Ummik, and the nanny. What's worried?”
“I'm afraid of going further with the kids, not the brilliant career I want now, I just want to be a good Mom and a good wife and devote myself to the family. Am I wrong, Mas?” ask Amanda for doubt.
“Not wrong, the intention is good. Then what do you want now, hmmm?”
“Enjoying the days like now, coming home from the hospital can be spoiled same husband and play with children. I still have a hard time leaving children for a long time, so the resident doctor with an age that is not young. I'm backing off, Mas.”
Rama clutched Amanda's body and glued hugs, anxiety .. before the twins were born, Amanda excited to continue the education of specialists, now her spirit shriveled for children's reasons. Galau!
“Whatever education a woman has, her best career is staying at home. The highest pay is Rida's husband. The greatest achievement is to print a good child, salih and saliha. However, I will not absolutely apply it to my wife, most importantly you are happy and do not neglect responsibility. So it's up to my wife, the mother of my children,” said Rama, who ended with a kiss on the forehead.
“Add love if you believe me, duhh! You have to take responsibility, Mas!” amanda kissed both cheeks of her husband.
“Hard code like this,” chirps Rama accompanied by their laughter, without the cue to lift Amanda's body to their private room.
“Mbak, please take care of the kids!” exclaim Rama fitting happened to be a nanny not far from their room.
“Malu Mas, ish!!” said Amanda patted the husband's shoulder.
“Salah herself teased,” said Rama blinked one eye while smiling meaningfully.
They enter the room, the lights are turned off replaced with dim lights add to the atmosphere when two people melted in a pleasure paradise world.
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