
Just waiting about 30 minutes in front of the operating room, in fact, it feels very long for Bella. Bella, along with Ozi and Inka, is awaiting the completion of Amara's surgery. Several times he looked towards the door, waiting for the doctor to come out of the operating room and hoping everything was okay.
In between the time Bella waited, the ringing of the phone paused her worry. Lisa's name appears on her phone screen.
“Ya mbak.” Bella immediately took some distance and replied in a soft voice.
“Bell, is Amara really operating?” ask Lisa without warning. It clearly sounds like he's panicking.
“Iya mba, already half an hour ago.” Bella looked at the watch in her hand.
“Gosh. In which hospital?"
“Pelita mother mba, deket my house.”
“She's to your house? Does he intend to attack you again?” Apparently the news of Amara's attack on Bella, quickly spread to Lisa's ears.
“No mba, he didn't attack me. He just needs help.” Bella looked back at the lights that were still on above the operating room door, a sign the operation was still ongoing.
There was a sigh of relief over there, it seemed that a little Lisa was also worried about Amara.
“Please sharelock address yes, later I will there.” No, Lisa's still worried about Amara.
“Iya mba.”
The call was interrupted and Bella immediately ended the call. Thankfully Lisa still cares about Amara though it is not uncommon for Amara to make the woman rise in blood.
“Family patient Amara.” Call a nurse from the operating room door.
“Iya, I.” Ozi and Bella compact.
They're approaching soon.
“Which way sus, is the patient okay?” Asked Ozi who looked worried.
“Sorry sir, the patient is bleeding heavily and requires a blood transfusion. We only have a stock of 2 more blood pumpkins. Are any of the families who have the same blood type as the patient?” Ask the nurse.
Ozi nodded and rubbed his face rough. She has no idea who Amara's family is but her long-lost mother.
“His blood type is the same as mine doc.” Bella immediately nodded. He remembered that his blood type was the same as Amara's.
“Good. Mbanya please go to the transfusion unit first to check the first new blood donor. In addition, we found this in the pocket of the patient's shirt. Please save by family only.” Said the nurse.
Bella receives a plastic proffered by a nurse. The transparent plastic contained a white cloth like a handkerchief with some light-colored beads.
“Good sus, thank you.” Bella.
The nurse went back inside, and there was Bella and Ozi who were looking at the glittering thing inside the plastic.
“Lo sure want blood donor lo?” Ozi looked at Bella with doubt.
“If my condition allows, why not?” Bella said as she put the object into her sling bag.
“But Bell, she's Amara.” Ozi is not willing.
“What's wrong if she's Amara?” Bella asked back.
"What if it's Amara I can't be that donor?" Bella's question made Ozi have trouble answering. For him, the problem was not who the blood was given but what the man had done to Bella
“I try to ask, if you come to PMI, you first that's blood for whom? Naw, right? Maybe the blood was made with the same people who have been ngehina lo or nyakin lo. But if so, what is your business?”
“Usaha you only help others, right, regardless of it's a good person like you, bad people like you or people who do not know even though and do not know the background. What care lo? There is no kan”
Ozi was silent to Bella's words that were true. He can't choose who he wants to help, even if he's Bella's enemy.
Hearing Bella's rising voice, the Inca came over. He rubbed his best friend's arm to calm Bella down. This time he agreed with Bella.
“Okey, it's up to you! I'm just not gonna get anything bad going on. Especially if the culprit is Amara.” Ozi's affirmation with excitement.
“Gue understands the fear of lo bang. But right now, I can help that guy and I can't just shut up like there's nothing. Wherever he needs my help, your help may even be Inka.” help
“Trust me, nothing will happen to me because I know, there will always be lo, mamah, Devan, Devan, Inka even Ibra was next to me and made sure I was okay. While her? She's alone Bang.” Bella Strictly.
Ozi could see the strength of Bella's determination. And for that reason, he had no other choice, other than to let Bella donate her blood to Amara.
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In the transfusion unit room, Bella is now. The officer has finished the examination and he is said to be able to donate his blood.
“The action will start yes mba..” Said an officer sitting next to Bella.
“Please.” Bella tried to prepare herself.
He was ready to wait when the large enough needle was inserted in his left arm vein.
Slightly grimaced, as the sharp angle of the needle pierced through Bella's skin surface and into her bloodstream. Within seconds the fresh red liquid flowed through the hose and into the bag.
There is a special relief after Bella's blood comes out and fills the 350 ml bag.
“Please while rest yes mba. The Mbak can while squeezing this ball so that the blood flow is smooth.” Nurse.
After the nurse died, Bella noticed her surroundings. The paint in this room is dominated by white, a color that certainly shows that this is a health facility. Beside him was a plastic white curtain that was slightly moving exposed to the gusts of a fan.
Slowly, Bella began to get carried away in her own mind. He remembers how he and Amara were related.
Back flash.
“Bell, you love me no?” Amara's cheerful voice filled Bella's mind. The girl was still daydreaming in front of a sheet of college registration form paper that she failed to fill out.
“What are you talking about? Weird!” Bella who was still filling out the form just shook her head a little. What kind of question does his best friend ask in the midst of his hunting to fill out a form that they must immediately submit to the teacher BK.
But then he turned his head when Amara no longer befell him.
“Hey, you why the hell, Ra?” Bella elbowed Amara's arm on purpose. Not usually his best friend pensive like this.
Amara smiled and brought the form and put it in front of the two of them.
“I don't think I went to college with Bell." He said with many thoughts visible in the look in his eyes.
"Why?" Bella was curious, because previously Amara was very eager to graduate and study in the art department.
"I'm not sure I had the same choice for college. You know, my brain doesn't like class lessons. Especially if you have to learn independently. I guess, not deh.” With a desperate face.
“Heeeyyy, who said your brain is not happy? You pinter loh, Ra.”
“Try to see, class 1 time your grades are substandard, but look at grades 2 and three. You're in the top 10. Especially the reason if it is not because of pinter?” Bella tries to encourage Amara.
“Yes that's because you helped me. You explain again the teacher, you keep helping me nugas, you also make sure I learn if I want to test. But after college, our majors are different. How can I learn Bell myself?” Rutuk Amara realized his own abilities.
“You like it, jiper first. But tried not yet. After college there are many practices, not constantly in class. Hem?” persuade Bella to hug her best friend.
Amara shook her head.
“I want to be an artist. I was offered to join the casting. I think it's easier for me on appeal to have to memorize the material that functions for whatever.” Amara shows a short message in her chat app.
Then Bella took off her arms from Amara.
“Adult magazine model? You're not wrong?” Bella asked as she read a line of messages that made her turn to Amara.
Amara nodded. “He said being a model of an adult magazine was not really naked kok Bell. They wear real clothes, just skin color. Besides that in front of the crew, no one's gonna kill me either."
"In addition, the pay is expensive. I can buy a decent house, rehab mom, I also buy my things without having to ask for Bang Ozi or Mamah Saras. I don't have to continue to depend on your family.”
“Ya Bell, please... I want to be an artist, no need to be a scholar.” Amara begged Bella.
Bella looked at Amara with sadness. It seems Amaara is already unanimous in her decision.
He cupped the hands of Amara, who pleaded before him.
“So you mean, if I love you, I have to ngizin you to do whatever you want?” Bella can catch the direction Amara talks.
Amara nodded seriously.
“Do not force meuu... My brain isn't learning.... Yes Bell, hem?” Amara whines spoiled at Bella. Just Bella the place is spoiled and shared the story.
“I don't care if you want to be an artist because you have the potential in that field. Just, I don't agree that you want to be an adult magazine model. That's a risk Ra."
"I'm not gonna do anything about Bell. Trust me if I can take care of myself." Amara immediately broke Bella's sentence. When having a desire, Amara does tend to be strong with her choices.
"Can you promise?" Bella extended the little finger of her right hand to Amara.
"Promise! For our friendship. I must be taking care of myself, so you don't have to worry anymore. Okay?" Amara replied by linking her pinkie with Bella's pinkie.
Bella can only look at Amara anxiously but she cannot ban Amara's choice.
"Yes, please if you are sure of your choice." Bella finally gave up.
“Aaaa.... Bellas.... Dear you many-lots.” Amara hugged Bella tightly.
"Muach! Muach! Muach!” He even peeped Bella's cheek.
“Iihhhh Ara slovenly! Wet tau!” Bella's protest is trying to let go of Amara's embrace.
"Haha... It's called a wet kiss." Amara reluctantly hugged Bella.
Unfortunately, that closeness is only until they are SMA. Since Bella went to college, they've been busy. Amara became known to many people and had fans. She also attended model school abroad. They rarely have time together.
As time goes on, things change between Bella and Amara. Their communication stalled and they rarely talked about the exciting things that made the two so close.
And right now, Bella doesn't seem to recognize Amara anymore. What's wrong with his best friend? Why did Amara change that drastically? Though they used to be as close as veins but now become as far as heaven and earth.
What was his mistake in the past that made Amara hate him so much?
“I miss you Ra. Amara my old friend.” Bella said softly as she closed her eyes.
Without tears trickling down the corner of Bella's eyes, tears that bring sadness because she has lost her best friend.
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