The Destiny of Love Nayyara
Chemotherapies
Today is Monday, February 27, 2022 where the mother will undergo the 6th chemotherapy.
"What's the ambulance boarding the bus?" ask Nayya while arranging some items that must be taken to the hospital such as tissue, masks, eating, drinking, and so forth.
"Abang pesen ambulance Nay if fitting mother chemotherapy, fear mother lemes rich yesterday-yesterday, will kasian if you have to take the bus" he explained then went to the bathroom.
Twenty minutes passed, they were all ready, except for Adiba, he had to work and got a morning shift. Shortly after the ambulance came and took Nayya, Arya and her mother to the hospital.
An hour had the ambulance walk down the highway, turn west about five hundred meters, and then the ambulance turned left following the straight path and arrived at the hospital.
After checking in, Arya enters the file into the administration section and must wait for the call first. Half an hour passed, the mother was called and asked to go immediately to the chemotherapy room on the sixth floor.
Arya, Nayya and her mother immediately took the elevator to the chemotherapy room.
The clock shows ten o'clock in the afternoon, the bunch just came in and started undergoing chemotherapy.
As usual chemotherapy that the group undergoes approximately three hours, in contrast to other patients, some are only half an hour, an hour, or two hours. It was seen from the number of drugs that must be included during chemotherapy or maybe the severity of the disease suffered, that's what Arya thought.
"Nay, already want to dzuhur, brother clay mother bentar us to the mosque yes" Arya patted slowly Nayya's shoulder, he fell asleep until it did not feel like twelve hours less a quarter.
"Engghh" a small sigh came out of Nayya's mouth, she also fell asleep in the long chair. "iya bang, Nayya to the bathroom first jerked out" they both walked over, Arya immediately went in to check on her mother and Nayya turned towards the bathroom.
They immediately went down and headed for the mosque. The hospital is very spacious, from the room where the round of chemotherapy to the mosque can be reached by a kilometer or even more.
Arriving at the Aryan mosque immediately to the ablution place on the first floor, the son shaf is also on the first floor, in contrast to the female shaf. Although ablution is on the first floor, the female shaf is on the second floor.
After Iqamah reverberated, they immediately prayed together, and then continued do'a. After he finished praying Nayya immediately went down and waited for his brother who seemed to still be inside the mosque.
Not long after, he was surprised by his brother who patted his right shoulder. If Nayya is not ready, the phone he holds can fall due to the actions of his brother.
"Ngaggetin aja bang, fortunately hape Nayya did not fall" dumelnya then pocketed the flat object and walked following his brother.
"Bang, that's on the third floor of the mosque kok rich meeting building so yes, there is his desk, there is his sofa" he explained while pointing at the building of the third floor mosque.
"Either, my brother had never boarded Nayy" he said, then they both walked through the heart building, then turned left through the hallway that led to the inpatient room. And then they started to enter the building devoted to cancer patients. They came in and pushed the elevator button. After it opened, they immediately entered and the elevator started moving up carrying them to the intended floor.
When the elevator door opens, Arya immediately comes out and walks into the chemotherapy room to just check on the condition of the mother.
"Bun sick?" asked Arya while holding the hand of the mother who had begun to feel cold.
The mother shook her head slowly and smiled.
"Mother want to eat?" the question is then welcomed again by the mother.
"Mother wants to drink son" replied the mother softly but Arya could still hear it. Arya immediately took a drink for her mother.
After that he came out because he could not linger in this chemotherapy room.
A few minute later
The clock shows one hour and one quarter. Sounding from the loudspeakers, "the Zulfa Khaerunnisa family" called a nurse from inside.
Arya immediately entered and met her mother who was currently sitting and also a female nurse who was taking off her infusion.
"The medicine should not forget to drink yes ma'am, as usual, morning two tablets, night two tablets, a distance of twelve hours yes ma'am, and if in case of nausea, no papa vomited aja, just, after that eat again so that the stomach is not empty and not weak, if not the appetite for rice, can use the child's porridge, if not yes it's 'sum sum porridge' I know, right, it can also be a substitute for rice" said one nurse very kindly. Then there was a nod from the bunch, and they came out and went down. Before returning home, Arya had to return the file to the administration for the next chemotherapy schedule.
After they finished, the three of them immediately went home using the ambulance that brought him here.
Arriving at home, Nayya immediately cleaned and prayed, as well as Arya, after cleaning and praying she changed her clothes with her work uniform. Yes, he still had to leave even though it was too late, because after all it was part of his responsibility. Yes, even though the risk of salary will still be cut. Maybe it was better than him not leaving at all.
Arya is grateful to have a good coworker and able to understand his condition as well as his family.
"Mother, Nayy, Arya left first yes" he said then immediately put on his helmet and took out his motorbike.
"Yes, I want to be careful, sorry mother, every check-up with your chemotherapy job so keteteran" he said with a sad look.
"No papa mother, it's the obligation of the children to take care of the mother" Arya smiled and greeted the mother who stood in the doorway.
After the motorbike Arya boarded left, Nayya and the mother stayed at home. While Adiba has not come home because the clock shows half-four is still half an hour away Adiba.
"Gimana bun, still lemes" asked Nayya while holding the mother's shoulder and got a nod from her mother.
"Make a break first yes mother, later if there is anything mother call Nayya yes. Nayya in the room really" he explained then left the mother and returned to his room. Opened the laptop on the nightstand, then he started typing something there.
Yes, of course Nayya back busy himself to write, because writing also hones his mind. And by writing himself can momentarily forget the burden that is in his mind.