Madaharsa
Chapters 18. Binar Days.

Binar spent his days in the hospital. The girl painstakingly followed a series of examinations and medicines carried out in the hospital, from the start of chemotherapy (treatment by using drugs to kill cancer cells), from the start of chemotherapy (treatment with drugs to kill cancer cells), immune therapy (drug delivery to boost the body's immune system and help the body fight cancer cells), target therapy (use of drugs to inhibit the production of proteins that cancer cells use to develop), and, up to radiotherapy (procedures to destroy and stop the growth of cancer cells by using high-power radiation beams).

For the transplant itself, while waiting for the condition of Binar is good enough, he still has to wait for a suitable donor, because his father and mother are not eligible for a bone marrow transplant, he said, while the brother who might be qualified to become a donor, has been rejected outright by Binar.

He firmly stated that he did not want to accept donors from his family, no matter what the reason. They even had a heated debate before finally succumbing because the condition of the Binar is decreasing.

"Are you ready, son?" ask Artanti lirih. Both are in the treatment room. The mother held a hair shaver, while Binar sat facing the large glass that Endra bought this morning.

Binar consciously asked Artanti to shave her hair so as not to grieve every time she found strands after strands of hair that fell out. After all, her hair was now that thin, so it was better if it was completely removed.

"Already Ma'am," replied Binar. With great fortitude his eyes focused on the reflection of the mirror.

Artanti smiled faintly. The woman tried to hold back her tears from falling.

Sheet by strand of hair Binar fell into his lap. Binar took the strands of his hair with full spaciousness. Presumably he has accepted sincerely if his current appearance is no longer as attractive as before.

Light, for there is no more beautiful crown that adorns the head of the Barin. The girl's weight is also decreasing. His face is now not much different from white cotton, pale and not as fresh as before.

Binar was completely sincere. Whether heals or not, he has already committed himself to the creator. After all, Binar has no more wishes, because all his wishes have been resolved.

Not until five minutes, Artanti was finished shaving all of Binar's hair. He then helped the princess clean herself and change her clothes.

"Taraa!" pekik Artanti who just bought a new wik with shoulder-length hair.

The little laughing. It was the wik she asked her mother a few days ago.

Artanti painstakingly put the wik on the head of the beloved princess. Now there is no longer a feeling of obstruction when wearing a wik, because the original hair that was originally a barrier, is no longer there.

"The beauty of the mother's child" said Artanti with wet eyes. Hugged the body of the princess from behind while occasionally kissing the new mane of Binar.

Binar smiled as he muttered his words of thanks many times. He is very grateful to have a mother as strong as he who still wants to take care of him with all his heart.

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Whispers were heard again among Mada employees, when they found Mada once again yelling at one of his assistants who mismanaged the schedule.

Lately Mada does look very different than usual. He who is known as a quiet man who is kind, now turned into a very temperamental figure.

Mada is easily angry at anything. He even once made one of the female employees who were interns, crying because of his actions to decide to get out of there. Not only that, Mada also almost fought with a prospective consumer of their brazen attitude, but usually he was always patient with them.

All Mada's new attitude made them all confused at once upset. I don't know what Mada is dealing with, but he shouldn't have taken her to work.

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"You shouldn't be like that, bro," said Pangestu, Mada's friend and partner. They have just signed a cooperation contract for an advertising project that will be worked on in the next two months.

Mada ignored the words of Pangestu. He closed his eyes as if he were sleeping.

Pangestu grunting. He sat down next to Mada and patted her on the shoulder. "Tell me, what exactly did you go through, until your employees brought all sorts of things to me?"

Hearing that, Mada opened her eyes. "What are they complaining about?" tanyanya cold.

Pangestu laughed a little loudly. "What do you want? Scold them? Don't try Mada! They sincerely work with you, and as far as they know, you're the kindest boss they know."

Mada.

"I don't know what's going on in your life, but I'm asking you to be a little bit professional by not bringing personal issues into the work environment. Remember, we are both superiors and supports. When we falter, employees will no longer trust us. If you continue to act like this, you will lose all your employees in the next month, Mada."

Hearing Pangestu's advice, Mada sighed. He realized his attitude towards them was indeed outrageous. Understandably, the shadows about Binar never escaped the head of Mada.

The girl continued to cling strongly to her memory.

Nevertheless, Mada did not have the courage to go to Mada's house. He was afraid, that it would be Binar who would come out and drive him out.

Mada was really frustrated. He wanted to forget about Binar, but it was hard to do.

"Mada!"

The man's daydream was crumbling, as Pangestu patted him hard.

"Go home. Clear your mind for a few days. Don't come to the office when you're still acting like that!" tell the man.

Mada clutched the lamb firmly, before then getting up from the chair and leaving the room.

After Mada's death, Pangestu got up from the chair and approached the man's desk. His forehead shriveled when he found one of the picture frames containing a portrait of a beautiful girl who was wearing a beautiful dress.

The girl seemed unaware that Mada had taken her picture.

"Don't this girl who made Mada's temperament turn into a terrible figure over the past few days?"

"Ah, I don't care! It's none of my business!" said Pangestu while shrugging his shoulders and then put the photo back in its original place.