
...Don't forget this part....
...Happy reading...
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Even until I fight life and death, you seem to not care and do not ask me why.
If my life is so short, I just want you to know, I love you.
~Delisha~
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Delisha has not been conscious until now after being in the hospital, the girl still faithfully closed her eyes with a breathing apparatus located in her nose.
Akbar who really loved Delisha faithfully waited for his son. Akbar's hand could not be separated from the hand of his little daughter.
"Child Papi wakes up dong! He said love Papi? But why does it still hurt?" asked Akbar hoarsely.
Fiona is also exhausted, the woman sleeps with Danish thighs. Even the woman's eyes were swollen from constant crying at the thought of Delisha's health.
"Good day!" said the doctor who handled Delisha entered Delisha's room with a nurse.
"Jiang, Doc! What about my son, Doc?" asked Akbar impatiently.
"Jiang, Doc!" answer the twins in a compact manner.
While Fiona is still asleep with Danish who faithfully stroke her mammoth head, Daniel who massages her mammary legs, and Dareel who massages her mammary hands. All three are afraid that if his mother will also fall ill, their two favorite women should not be sick all.
The doctor looked at Akbar and he immediately asked the nurse for X-rays.
The doctor took out a Delisha X-ray. "As we know before if Delisha has had leaky heart surgery several times. And the results were slowly improving but me and the other team of doctors found irregularities in his heart and lungs, both important organs were problematic, not only Delisha's heart was leaking but Delisha's lungs were also leaking. This is what makes Delisha's shortness of breath look so severe" said the doctor who made Akbar, Fiona and his three children speechless. It was as if their minds were deadlocked not knowing what to say.
"Do your best to get my son back to health, Doc! Whatever it costs I will pay!" akbar said firmly.
How can a father be seen to be silent when his son feels pain. Akbar will not let that happen, what Fiona felt let not Delisha feel because Akbar know it feels very painful at all when his wife's parents used to not care at all.
"We can do the surgery again. However, if the surgery this time was not successful in the sense that Delisha's heart and lungs are again in trouble, Delisha must get a heart and lung donor as soon as possible to save her life," said the doctor firmly.
Fiona sighed heavily. "My heart fits, Doc! Just take my heart!" fiona said that made Akbar and his three children surprised.
"Don't, Mi!" akbar, Danish, Daniel, and Dareel said at the same time.
Akbar shook his head begging his wife not to do that. He doesn't want to lose Delisha or Fiona.
"No surgery!" delisha said softly as she opened her eyes and Delisha heard the doctor's explanation. Especially if her mom is going to donate her heart, Delisha will not want to, she better die.
"Darling, Mommy can't see you're sick. Please allow her Mama!" fiona.
"Sir, Mi. If Mami wants to donate Mami's heart to Adek, it's better if Adek dies!" delisha said firmly and eyes glazed over.
"S-honey..."
"You're home!" said Delisha just let go of the breathing apparatus and the infusion.
"Delisha!" akbar said firmly.
Delisha snickered annoyed. He got down from the gurney and immediately walked outside his room.
Akbar, Fiona, and his three sisters pursue Delisha who looks angry with them while the doctor and nurse have understood the nature of Delisha like this. Because Delisha once said that if she did not want to bother her family let alone make them sad to want to donate a heart for her, of course Delisha would not accept, something like this happened a few years ago and is repeating itself now.
Delisha tries to avoid her family. He entered Fathan's room just like that when his family didn't see him. Fathan who was still in the room and wanted to visit Delisha became surprised when he saw Delisha in his room in a bent face.
"Yes Allah... Delisha why are you here? Come back to your room!" fathan said with worry.
How could his nephew be so sick in his room right now. Something must be wrong!
"Sir! Delisha is not in the hospital! Delisha doesn't want surgery! Delisha won't accept Mami's heart!" whine Delisha with teary eyes.
"Better Delisha die!" delisha said solemnly which surprised Fathan.
"Don't talk like that. Pakde will try to find a heart that is suitable for you. Now let's meet papi, mami, and your three sisters they must be worried now," said Fathan stroked the niece's head fondly.
"Wouldn't! Delisha wants to be here! Pakde only met them! Delisha broke down to talk to them" said Delisha who made Fathan sigh.
"Yes already. You're not here anywhere!" fathan said firmly.
Delisha nodded. After Fathan's departure Delisha's body slumped to the floor with tears streaming down both of her cheeks.
"Delisha doesn't want to be like this..."
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"Sir, have you seen Delisha? Delisha's missing, sister!" fiona said in a panic.
"Don't worry Delisha's in the room, Brother! Let Delisha calm down first" said Fathan, who made Akbar, Fiona and their three children feel relieved.
"Sister Delisha..."
"No idea! Don't make Delisha depressed first! Brother is still trying to find a heart donor for Delisha," said Fathan.
"My heart fits, brother!" fiona said frustratedly.
Fathan shakes. "Delisha won't lose you! Do not force your will, fearing that Delisha will rebel" said Fathan.
Akbar hugged his wife. "Let Delisha think clearly first. Let's wait for Delisha to see us!" akbar said firmly.
"Yes, Mi. Don't be like this, Mi! We're working together to get Delisha back to health!" said Daniel who is possessed by both his twin.
"All right!" fiona has given up.
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"Why are you here?" zayyen asked coldly as she saw Delisha sitting in the hospital garden.
Delisha was surprised because since earlier he was engrossed in daydreaming alone even his parents and three brothers he just kicked out. Delisha was still angry with them.
"See Delisha dong's girlfriend!" delisha replied with a smile.
Zayyen looked at Delisha closely. He sat next to Delisha. "Lo's sick?" ask Zayyen seriously.
"According to Brother?" delisha said with a smile.
"On the garden yesterday, g-gue apologized" murmured Zayyen.
"Haha... It should be Delisha who apologizes because Delisha left so," said Delisha with a laugh.
"Lisha, I..."
"Why, Brother?" delisha looked at Zayyen.
"G-go..."
"This is a leak! heh bocil usually sick people rest in this room even to the park! Come on back now!" sandy said with annoyance.
"Sister Sandy's bothering people!" delisha said with annoyance.
"Still not allowed boyfriends!" angga.
Ikbal stared intensely at Delisha. Without a word and not caring about Zayyen who was there even the man did not look worried at all with Delisha's state that looks pale Ikbal pulled Delisha just like that.
"I'm not free!" delisha said with annoyance.
"Secure!" ikbal said firmly.
Delisha looked confused now. He wanted to stay with Zayyen. In fact, when Ikbal pulled his hand, Zayyen did not react.
"It turns out that my expectations of you are too high. Just asking with my usual expression I know now how you think of me maybe until I die you won't care. But, I'm still a fool, I still love you until I'm tired of myself, I won't give up on getting your love before the tired word comes!" delisha said in my heart.
Delisha looked at Zayyen who seemed silent as Ikbal pulled her slowly. Even the man seemed unconcerned, but Delisha was shocked when Zayyen held her hand.
"Gue's girlfriend and I are entitled to Delisha!" zayyen told Ikbal.
Delisha gulped her saliva violently as these two men beside her stared at each other intently.
"Follow me!" said Zayyen attract Delisha. Ikbal who did not want Delisha to be in pain, he relented and let go of Delisha's hand just like that.
"Ahhh..no fun!" sandy said disappointedly.
Ikbal did not answer that the man had just left his best friend. "Kid if jealous serem uy! Look, it's gonna be a rage!" angga whispered to Sandy.
"His face is flat like not jealousy but in the heart of a burning fire" said Sandy who is still heard by Ikbal.
"Udah?" Ikbal asked coldly.
"U-already, Boss! Serem is face-to-face!" sandy said nervously.
"okay!"
"Oh Allah.your father craves a refrigerator how many doors?"
"Se factory refrigerator lah. Kan his father who has a refrigerator production company," said Angga casually.
"Lo really is too. Her son's pantes are so cold! Ck...lucky rich!" sandy shook his head.