BLESS YOUR WIFE

BLESS YOUR WIFE
16


Rama entered the blood collection room provided by PMI. The officer showed Rama, a donor who was giving his blood.


How surprised when Rama saw the person was Dama. Slowly Rama walked towards Dama who was weakly rolled in his blood.


"Your mom?" call Rama soft and so gentle.


Heard a voice calling his name softly and the voice was familiar when heard. Dama opened her eyes slowly. Between conscious and unconscious. Dama saw the figure of Rama also staring at him


"Mas Rama? Are you that? Doesn't it? Or I'm just dreaming or having an illusion


"This is right Mas, Dama. I'd like to ask for your blood for two more. Are you still capable? Where else to look? Mother Yufi needs her" said Rama slowly and began to panic.


His face was restless and agitated waiting for Dama's reply. Dama is closely aligned towards Rama. There was no way Dama would not help Mother Yufi who was fighting her life on the operating table.


Dama is also a woman. However, Dama is not a selfish and evil woman who could take the opportunity at such a good time.


"Dama want Mas. Bring Dama close to Mother Yufi's body? So that Dama can see when Dama blood enters the body of Mother Yufi," said Dama lirih.


"Thank you Dama. Do you want to do it with what you ask for?" rama said slowly.


Rama hurried off to look for the guard officer for a clear explanation.


The process of taking sarah should be like that. Donor blood must be inserted into the blood bag and then done something with the blood before giving to the recipient of the blood donor.


A few minutes earlier, Rama was still beside him until Dama himself began to forget the existence of Rama who was already nearby.


Both eyes of Dama looking for the figure of Rama and nothing. Of course Dama knew, he was nobody to Rama.


Dama's phone read, Dama immediately lifted the phone connection that had just entered his phone.


"Hallo?" said Dama greeting first. Dama's sign had raised the tekepon.


"Where are you, Dama? I was in your house. Have you forgotten something? Have we promised?" ask someone on the phone in a quiet voice and be very careful.


Dama closed both eyes. Dama recalled, he had what promise with the man who was calling him to collect his promise.


"Whatis that? I forget. Just tell me let me remember," replied Dama casually.


"If you forget it already. Why should I try to make you remember? After all, still can not you meet at this time too?," said the man from his phone connection was full of disappointment.


His name is Adi. They've known him for a year. At that time Dama was looking for an ustad to question the house he had just renovated and would be used forever for residence. The event was just an ordinary thanksgiving event as well as an introductory event with the neighbors with Dama who had just moved into the house.


Adi or familiarly called Ustad Adi is indeed a single man with the status of a three-child widower. When knowing Dama, Ustad Adi immediately fell in love with Dama and immediately expressed his intention to confuse Dama.