Married On Agreement
(Season 2) 20. POV Rizky - Dead Aja
Tears of Rendi flowed suddenly, I so feel tangent. Is there anything else that makes him sad?
"Pak Rendi, I brought a picture of Bayu son of the Father. There's a picture of my wife too." Said Dion while giving the photo to the face of Rendi.
Rendi looked at him and smiled.
"What was his name?" asked Rendi, her sad face turned cheerful. He looked lovingly at the photo.
"Wood Sir, Bayu Herma Pratama." Dion said he seemed so enthusiastic about giving the photo to his boss.
"Is my name behind Dion?" asked Rendi, her tone was so gentle. He really loves his wife and children.
"Of course, sir, not Bayu son of the Father. This you can hold for the relief of longing."
"I can't hold Dion." Sahut Rendi back stripping.
"What did you say Ren? It's just a photo, later if you're healed. I'll take you to meet your son and wife." I took a picture of Dion's hand and gave it to him.
"Gue can't, my hands and feet can't be moved." Say it with sadness.
What the hell does that mean? Don't tell me that Rendi is paralyzed?! I held her hand, but why was her hand so limp I held it. I also touched his feet.
"What hand can you feel it?" Rendi shook her head.
"What exactly is Ren, my same story?" I am curious about his condition.
"Said the doctor, I had Riz's paralysis." Answer Rendi.
"WHAT?!" Me and Dion at the same time.
"Riz. I want to die now.... My body is numb, even more so my face is already ugly. I don't want to live like this."
I held her shoulder, and stroked. "What did you say? You can't say that Ren. You'll heal, just calm down." I tried to calm him down. Rendi really felt hit once.
"But I don't want life to just trouble others Riz. Is beautiful... I don't want him to know my condition like this, he probably won't accept me with an ugly face and a lame husband like me is Riz." Rendi again stripping I feel not bear it.
"Sir, you don't talk like that. Beautiful Mother is a good woman and loves you. He can't possibly not accept, Father don't despair." Dion tried to calm down.
"Even if he accepts me, I can't take it. She's too perfect for me now Dion, I don't deserve her, especially Bayu. I don't want him to grow up being ridiculed for having a flawed and ugly father like me."
"But Sir...." I held Dion's arm and pulled her.
"Rendi you calm down first. I and Dion will find a way out, believe me. You'll be back together Beautiful with a better face and condition." I kind of gave her hope, but at least Rendi felt calm.
I took Dion out of Rendi's room and sat down in the long chair, the two of us discussing. After a few hours of careful thought we finally decided to take Rendi flying to Korea, but only I who accompanied Rendi. Dion I'm not allowed to come. For fear that the family of Rendi was suspicious as well.
I also had time to browse on the internet, and he said that is where the best plastic surgery surgeons. Hopefully the doctor can change the face of Rendi to be handsome again.
A month later....
Although Rendi's condition is still paralyzed, at least she's much better. He is also able to sit and has been allowed to seek treatment abroad, I have also determined hospitals in Korea and professional surgeons. I don't want if Rendi's face becomes shattered again. Hopefully, Rendi's face can be handsome again, although not handsome at least not shy.
I went with him to the airport, I put on a mask and sunglasses. Let no one recognize him, besides who will recognize him too. I don't think there will be.
I also invited Anna to come. I pushed Rendi's body using a wheelchair. Rendi hasn't even told me anything about what happened. He also became quiet, he spoke only as necessary.
The hospital is so big and the tools are much more adequate, hopefully there is a bright spot.
I went straight inside and pushed Rendi's body using a wheelchair. I saw a lot of artists coming too. They are like idol artists. I looked at one of them who really thought I was very handsome, I was so inferior.
Though I am also no less handsome, but their skin is so white like chalk. Maybe in the pinch just a little directly look blotted, I also see idols that I think are very beautiful. He is really clear, steady as well if he can make love with Korean artists. Ah what the hell am I, my dirty brain suddenly spread everywhere. I want to operate on Rendi's face, I have to focus on my goals.
I immediately invited Rendi into the operating room and assisted by a male nurse, I had also registered it long before coming to Korea.
"Riz.... You're sure my face will return to normal, I'm not sure?" asked Rendi, she was lying on the operating bed. Maybe soon the operation will begin.
He looked at the hospital ceiling. Before long three doctors came to us both, they were already neat using surgical clothes his face was closed tightly.
"Please, sir, wait outside. We will operate on Mr. Reymond's face soon." Speak with English.
(Please wait outside. We'll have surgery on Mr. Reymond's face soon)
"OK Doc. I hope my friend's facial surgery goes well." I'm legit.
(Good doc. Hope my friend's facial surgery goes well)
"We will try to do our best for patients. You can help him with a prayer."
(We will try to do our best for the patient. You can help him with a do'a)
"Yes. Doc...." I stroked Rendi's shoulder.
"More... You should be sure, your face probably won't turn back the way it was. But most importantly, you can fix your face much better at sight. Always remember Bayu and Indah... They're waiting for you to come back."
I can only strengthen and convince Rendi, this is the only hope. If it gets to this point Rendi's face can not be repaired, I don't know what I have to do.
"Yes Riz. Thank you.... Do'ain me."
"Surely Ren." I walked out of the room and closed the door, leaving her with some Doctors.
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