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One more week, Shelly will have a spinal cord transplant. Zain will donate his spinal cord for the recovery of his younger brother. Adam, Zain and their families hope that the operation will be carried out in one week to run smoothly so that Shelly's disease can be cured soon.


This morning the sky looked so gloomy, drizzling drizzles began to wet the earth. Although the sky had signaled that there would be heavy rain, did not undo Tiara's intention to go to study. So even with Adam who has been seen preparing to take his daughter to school first, before he left for the office.


"Ma, Tiara left for school first huh," said Tiara while kissing the back of Shelly's hand.


Engraved a smile on Shelly's lips. She gently caressed her daughter's headscarf. "Be careful, dear! May Tiara be a successful girl in the world and achherat" said Shelly's sincere prayer.


"Aamiin, thank you Mama."


Shelly nodded slowly. "Yes dear."


"Shel, I'm leaving first! Don't forget to take the medicine!" Adam kissed Shelly on the forehead, spilling a husband's feelings of love and affection towards his wife.


"Yes Dam. Be careful on the road! I love you, Dam." Shelly looked at Adam's bead. Shelly's gaze implied her deep feelings of love for Adam.


A smile rises on Adam's lips when he hears his wife's words. Had there not been a Tiara in the room, Adam would have liked to have their lips shaken to give Shelly confidence that he loved her too.


"I love you too Shel, get well soon baby!"


"Aamiin, thanks Dam."


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mama."


"Wa'alaikumsalam Tiara dear."


Adam and Tiara stepped away, leaving Shelly still standing transfixed.


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After Adam and Tiara depart, Shelly walks to the balcony to meet Aulia. Coincidentally last night, Rani and Aulia were staying at the Rizal family residence at the request of Shelly's two in-laws.


Aulia was already seen sitting quietly while reading the newspaper. Meanwhile, Rani is talking to Rahma in the family room.


"Dek Aulia," said Shelly as she landed her ass on the chair, next to her sister.


"Mak Shelly." Aulia folded the newspaper and placed it on the table.


"Sir, there's actually something important that Shelly wants to tell you."


Aulia slightly frowned. I don't know why his feelings became so bad.


"What does Miss Shelly want to say?"


Shelly let out a long breath and then let out a slow breath. It was as if he was holding a tightness in his chest.


"She, deliver this letter to Adam, if anything happens to Miss Shelly!" Shelly's face looked sad. He took out a pink envelope containing a scratch on his hand.


Netra Aulia is heating up. His chest felt tight when he heard the words of Shelly, his dear sister.


"Aulia will not receive the letter, Ma'am. Neither would Aulia give it to Mas Adam. Nothing bad's gonna happen to Miss Shelly."


Shelly stared at Aulia's bead of eyes intensely. "Dek, these few days, Miss Shelly dreamed of being picked up by her father and Zidan. Sister Shelly felt, soon the time will come to face the owner of the life. Ma'am is very hopeful, Dek Aulia is willing to grant Ms Shelly's request for the last time." Escape the clear circle that had been stuck in the eye pelup Shelly and Aulia. The two also hugged each other tightly.


"Sir, please, Aulia, hold on! Mas Zain will try to cure Shelly's disease."


"Dec, Miss Shelly's been trying to survive. But somehow, Miss Shelly felt that it was not this disease that would take Shelly's life."


The crying of the two was increasingly broken, along with the swift water of the sky that fell soaked the earth.


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After taking Keanu to school, Abiman abandoned his intention to leave for the office. He gave all his work to Rifky.


"As long as the atmosphere is supportive and the little one is not at home, I just go home ahh. Kean, father and mother will try to give you a sister, "Abimana monologues. A meaningful smile was beautifully painted on her lips.


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Kirana gasped as a burly hand hugged her from behind. Kirana turned her body to face the owner of the burly hand that hugged her suddenly.


"Dad, why go home? You're not going to the office?" kirana asked by looking at her husband's handsome face fixedly.


Abimana reviewed the smile. "No Bund. I've entrusted all the work to Rifky. As long as the atmosphere is supportive, we will strive to give Keanu a younger brother. Hopefully not just one, but two sisters."


A red hue was clearly imprinted on Kirana's cheek when she heard her husband's reply.


Abiman carried his wife in a brydal style. Kirana put her hand on her husband's neck.


Slowly Abhimana laid Kirana's body on the bed.


"Then Keanu expressed his desire to have a sister, Mother never took the Pill again, Dad."


"Hemmm, thank goodness then."


Abhimana started taking off the suit and shirt he was wearing. He kissed his wife's forehead while saying a prayer before intercourse.


After saying a prayer, Abimana showered his wife's beautiful face with a kiss. The touch of Abimana's hand seemed to be an opium to Kirana. They were drowning in Asmaraloka.


The rustling of rain water accompanied the bellowing sound of lovers who were enjoying the pleasures of heaven.


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The sound of a glass falling from Hana's hand. I don't know why his feelings became so bad.


"Astaghfirullahal adzim," cried Hana instantly.


"What's up, Humaira?" Fadhil walked over to his wife. For two days, Fadhil took his wife to the office.


"Come, Mas. Hana's feeling bad. As if something bad is going to happen. Naudzubillah min dzalik."


"May God always protect us from all evil, Humaira. Calm your mind! Now sit down Humaira! Let Ipul clean the glass." Fadhil leads his wife to sit on the sofa.


"Mas, actually there is something Hana wants to tell Mas Adam. However, Shelly's mother forbid it."


Fadhil knitted his brows. "I mean Humaira?"


"Mas, Miss Shelly is suffering from leukemia. Shelly's mother forbade Hana to deliver it to Mas Adam. Hana was afraid, Mas Adam would be late to know the truth about the disease suffered by his wife."


Fadhil gasped at Hana's reply. "Astaghfirullahal. Mmm .. well then, let Mas Fadhil alone tell Mas Adam. Humaira don't think too much about Miss Shelly! Pity that is in the womb. Mas Fadhil tau, Humaira really loves Sister Shelly."


Hana nodded slowly. "Yes, Mum."


Fadhil grabbed his cell phone lying on the table. He made a phone call to Adam's phone number.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas Adam."


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. What's the matter, Dhil?"


"Mas, there's something serious Fadhil wants to say."


"What's up, Dhil?"


"Mas, Hana said that Shelly's mother is suffering from leukemia."


"Yes Dhil. Shelly has the disease. What does this have to do with Hana?"


"Thank God that Adam knew it. Shelly's mother forbade Hana to convey the disease she was suffering to Mas Adam. Hana's been thinking of Mas."


"Tell Hana that Adam already knew. God willing, one more week, Shelly will undergo a spinal cord transplant surgery. Pray that the operation goes well, Dhil!"


"Fadhil and Hana will pray for Shelly's sister, Mas. Hopefully the operation goes well and Miss Shelly will soon be given a cure, aamiin."


"Aamiin, thanks Dhil. Oya, how's Hana doing?"


"Alhamdulillah, good Mas. Right now, Hana is pregnant with our baby."


"Alhamdulillah, be happy. Congratulations on your wife's pregnancy, Dhil. May Hana and your baby-to-be always be in His protection."


"Aamiin, thank you. Greetings to Miss Shelly from us. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Insha Allah, later will be Mas Adam said, Dhil."


After ending his call, Fadhil looked at the beautiful face of his wife.


"Humaira, Mas Adam already knows the disease suffered by Sister Shelly. God willing, one more week, Miss Shelly will have a spinal cord transplant surgery."


"Thank God, Mas. May Shelly's disease be cured soon, aamiin."


"Yes Humaira, aamiin yaa Robb."


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