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The air around us is getting colder, either because of AC or because of Wikra's expression. He looked at the paper and slightly squeezed it. His mind was somewhere else.

Maybe I'm interrupting his time, he's a busy guy who doesn't want to be bothered by stuff for a second. He was angry because I went to the office, in front of the secretaries and employees I was humiliated through mockery.

"Hurry and sign it if you agree" I said. Don't want to waste any longer. Afraid he's rampaging. "Is there anything you want to add?"

"Nothing is."

Wikra put the document down and signed the three letters of agreement. One for me, one for Wikra and one for lawyers. We are officially working together. Now I'm relieved to be able to guarantee Ahin's life in the future.

I took out two documents that with a satisfied smiling face, directly stuffed into the bag. Leaving one document for Wikra's handrail.

"Later malem I will tell your parents to agree to remarry" I said as I stood up. "Sorry to interrupt your time, I'm leaving first."

I immediately stepped up, about to leave the room. However, Wikra suddenly pulled my hand until I turned around. Staring confused.

"What's wrong?" my question, a little look up. He saw her face like she wanted to say something.

"No papa" he answered. Release my hand.

I walked back without looking back again, after giving this file to the lawyer, I had to go to the hospital.

Lately I've been feeling the bottom of the right side ribs are overcrowded. I'm afraid my heart is swollen like before, I have to see a doctor immediately so that the symptoms do not get worse.

I learned about this disease one year ago, even I had time to undergo treatment in Singapore until surgery. It's just that God wants something else. Chemotherapy to traditional medicine, I've tried my best to survive.

But, a month ago, the symptoms recurred again. Even worse than before. Doctors say the only way is to donate a liver. Unfortunately my blood type is rare and I am an only child. No one can be a donor.

Only a miracle can make me survive, even if there is a donor, my body that is getting weaker is difficult to undergo surgery. I can only prevent her symptoms in order to last longer on Ahin's side and give her fond memories.

"Fey!" That shout made me turn my head, even though I had just stepped out of the NEXT Media building.

Ezharion ran up to me, his breathing was wheezing. Sweat pouring.

"Are you filming here?" my many.

"I'm looking for you" he answered.

"Oh, here I go to the lawyer's office."

"Well?"

I bowed the letter that Wikra had just signed, Ezharion's eyes glaring. He was surprised by the contents.

"You want to remarry to Wikra?!" ask her in a high tone.

I nodded, taking back the letter to put in the bag. People around us saw. I pulled Ezharion walking out towards the courtyard.

"I have thought this well, how should I give the happy memories of harmonious family to Ahin. I also have to guarantee Ahin's life after I'm gone."

Ezhar gripped both my shoulders. His eyes stared with emphasis.

"I told you I'd give you the best treatment!"

"If Singapore can't treat you, I'll take you to America or Taiwan where the treatment is good! Fei, I will do anything to make you heal."

My stomach suddenly hurts, it feels tight and nauseous. This pressure made me uncomfortable and my body was shocked. I gripped, holding my stomach.

"What's wrong with you, Fei?"

"My stomach hurts" I said.

"I'm sorry you snapped, let me help you to the hospital."

Ezharion stuck me in his car, he was wearing a mask and sunglasses. Took me to the hospital at high speed. He looks very worried.

After getting to the hospital, Ezhar put on a hat and took me to the ER. There the doctor directly handles. Surely my stomach hurts due to the worsening symptoms.

The doctor suggested hospitalization, but I only asked for an outpatient medication. Hospitalization will only waste my time.

"Fei, just hospitalization. I'm afraid you're getting worse."

"I don't want to, Ahin will find me. After this infusion I want to go home. My stomach is still beating."

Ezhar looks sad to hear my answer, she continues to accompany me until my infusion is finished. Also redeeming the medicine in the pharmacy. Once a week I have to control it here. Although it can't cure, it can at least suppress the symptoms from spreading.

Azan isya my condition has improved, the infusion has also been exhausted. I want to go home soon. Ezhar drove up to the house, repeatedly saying that there was anything to call her.

"Thank you for today" I said as I got out of the car.

"Don't forget to take medicine, eat regularly and rest."

"Yes." Yeah."

I waved until the car was out of sight. It must be Ahin and everyone else is waiting for me.

I actually wanted to say something about this disease, but I'm afraid they're worried. Moreover Wikra must have found me troublesome and did not want to remarry.

The marriage agreement is one year. While I said the doctor only 8 months. Means my illness was severe when I was his wife. Wikra would have objected to having a sickly wife.

Without me noticing, Wikra saw me from a distance. When we turned around, our eyes looked. He was angry because I came home late.

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