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Liver Dodol

Tililit, tililit, tililit!

Dzaky voiced following the tone of the phone by acting pretend, then immediately put his phone in the ear.

[Hc-hall ... Yes, Mah. What was? Oh, Dzaky was told to go home. Okay, Dzaky's coming home now!]

Opa Jerome saw Dzaky misbehaving due to nervousness, full of fear made him laugh in his heart. How not funny, Opa Jerome's people saw Dzaky's phone screen wallpaper itself was not a call as he said.

"Om, Dza-Dzaky was told to go home to Sam Mamah. Dza-dzaky said, as-assalammuaikum!"

The bleeesss!

Dzaky sprinted away from Opa Jerome, until after Dzaky's departure he made Opa Jerome laugh hard enough to hold his stomach.

Where Opa Jerome was again hit by a reprimand from the sister..After that the sister left, and again left a small laugh as Opa Jerome imagined the nervousness on the faces of Dzaky and his assistant.

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Exactly at 7 p.m. Raka, Oma Dena and Opa Jerome had just finished dinner in Moon's room. Now, they were silent while continuing to monitor the condition of the Moon who was still faithful with his sleep.

"Omom, Opa. Laka wants to go to the mother first yes, Laka wants to nemenin Mother. Kasian Mommy, if the bobonya is not in temenin." said Raka, staring at them alternately.

"Yes, Honey. Do not forget to invite Mother to talk, let Mother quickly wake up." replied Oma Dena, immediately embraced by her grandson.

Slowly Raka got up from the long sofa, then walked up to the Moon's bench and sat down smilingly looking at her Mother's face.

"Mother, Laka seneng deh sekalang Laka already have Dedek. Dad must have taken Laka to have Dedek, but Daddy's kasian. Dad's still bobo, don't know when to wake up. Just say Oma the same Opa, Dad must wake up as long as Dad can get what earlier?"

Raka tapped his finger on his chin, like a person who was thinking hard.

"Hem, what's that name Laka forgot. Ahaa, Laka inget. If the name is not wrong it is do ... Do ... Dodols. Yes, that's the heart dodol. Just, the guts are hard. So, Laka subtle helpin opa guts dodol liver. But, where is Laka confused."

Raka's words to the Mother, really so comforting Opa and also Omanya. From that moment they could just be silent thinking about the state of his son until he forgot to laugh.

However, all the cuteness of his granddaughter managed to slightly reduce the sadness on their faces. So they can smile and laugh again.

"Good, grandson. Donors can be said to be dodol dong, there is-there is aja haha ..." said Oma Dena laughing with her husband.

"Dear grandchildren, his true name is a liver donor, not a liver dodol. Understand, handsome?"

"If your father was really able to recover because of dodol, Opa immediately buy dodol as factories are not nervous. Want dodol garut, dodol china, or dodol-dodolan Opa buy directly. What matters is that your father can get well again.

Oma Dena and Opa Jerome laughed again at the cuteness of his grandson who had washed his stomach.

All the despair that almost drained them mentally, instantly disappeared thanks to Raka. As if Raka is like a charger that can mengechas their batteries until they can return full.

Hearing Opa Jerome the same Oma Dena laughing, made Raka become confused. Nothing is funny, but why are they laughing? That is what makes Raka a little upset, when she wants to tell her mother. Opa and Oma just messed it up.

"Ishh, Opa, Mom. Why laugh, something funny, what?" laka said, annoyed. Where both of her cheeks began to swell with adorable looks.

"Yes, Laka said it was a dodol. The benar dong? Teyus why laugh?"

Laka looks increasingly upset, it is clear he was wrong but still ngeyel. This is the nature of the Moon which descends to Raka, so not only is the Ocean very similar to Raka. Unless the Moon is still there, it's just a slam with the Ocean that always teaches Raka about goodness.

"Donor, Honey. Donor, not dodol!"

"Yes, dodol, right?"

"Donor!"

"Oh, Donol. Donol liver, same dodol liver what's the difference?"

"My grandson's different, honey. The liver donor is an organ of our body that is inside that we will donate to the person in need. Well, if dodol is a food that tastes sweet, sticky and also delicious. Understood?"

"Oh, that's it. So his name's not a donol, but a dodol?"

Oma Dena immediately scratched her head as a result of the itching, it felt like she wanted to strangle the neck of her grandson. Because, several times he has taught, still in his stance.

But back again. So-so too, Raka is her favorite granddaughter who is very adorable and a little annoying.

"Your grandson, Pah" said Oma Dena, frustrated with her granddaughter.

"The rich part is my grandson, the other part is your grandson's pounder. Basic selfish!" sahut Opa Jerome, annoyed.

"Bodo, please like me. Remember the law of women, chapter 1. Women are always right!" great-grandson Oma Dena, you're not defeated.

"Remember the law of men, article 1. If women are always right, then the solution is to give up!"

Opa Jerome's words again made Oma Dena laugh, only this time she saw her husband could rival her. Usually Opa Jerome was always silent, without daring to say anything.

While Raka, he who does not understand the talk of Opa and Omanya just look back at the Mother, with all her care that considers if the Ocean needs a liver dodol, not a liver donor.

After finishing with her debate Oma Dena looked back at her husband's face. Then ask about the state of his son

"Well, how's the ocean? What did the doctor say? What steps should we take to save our child, Pah?" oma Dena asked, whispering slightly so as not to be heard by her grandson.

"Yes just like what the doctor said before, Mah. We must immediately find a donor for Samudra, if not or too late. Yeah, we should be able to sincerely go all the way."

Opa Jerome's gaze on his wife looked very sad, his eyes began to turn red as he endured the pain in his heart.

Yes, although Opa Jerome rarely shows his tears in front of the family. However, it does not rule out the possibility that Oma Dena can feel how broken the heart of a father at this time.

Seen from the look of her husband, if she was really confused. This is only the first time that Oma Dena has witnessed this frustrated husband, in order to deal with such a difficult problem in their lives.

Decades they lived together through the rush of married life, then they were given a very terrible test. It feels like giving up, but they can't. Wanting to struggle, they were confused as to how. Because looking for a liver donor is not as easy as when looking for a donor d*rah.

That donor da*rah is also still included difficult if there are patients who have blood that is quite rare. Just like other donors, because the name of the donor can not be obtained quickly. Must go through existing procedures, and the process is quite time-consuming.

...***Connected***...