
Two weeks passed, and,
Akhtar took Zahwan to Andara hospital, a weakened condition, making it difficult for Akhtar to carry him.
Akhtar took Zahwan to the ER, from the ER, Zahwani was transferred to a special treatment room for patients with cancer.
Indira comes to see Zahwan.
"Assalamualaikum Zahwan, what is still felt...Zahwani is dizzy"Smooth indira sounds make Zahwan seem to get a breath of fresh air.
For ten years Zahwani never got the affection of a mother, zahwan stared at indira for a long time.
suddenly Zahwan felt like having a mother like the woman in front of him.
"Mother.may I call the doctor with "Mother" Akhtar who heard the pain was overwhelming, Zahwan's innocent speech made Akhtar surprised, Zahwan always kept quiet, Zahwan always silent, never asked for anything but today...Akhtar really doesn't understand.
"maybe why not, here mom hugs"indira hugs Zahwan and Zahwan just cries as much.
seeing that, Akhtar could do nothing. What is on his mind now is how to make Gumilang not suspect or misunderstand him.
Zahwani was given blood for a laboratory examination.
After waiting for 3x24 hours, Zahwani examination results have come out, the indira began to conduct examinations on Akhtar, to match his bone marrow with Zahwan.
Indira gulps when the results of the examination are not suitable.
"how could not fit the doctor, I am his real father.do need a doctor's DNA test to prove that Zahwan my child" Akhtar said full of emotions.
Indira was still sitting in her place while listening to the words of a desperate father.
"This is Mr. Akhtar, not the problem of his biological father, but it is so, rarely parents who match the bone marrow with his child, You ask the same, the All-hearing and the All-seeing, to help you"
"Huh!!!"Akhtar was surprised by what was conveyed by the indira.
Akhtar long looked at the indira who was playing with the zahwan.
There is a feeling of pain when zahwan is more open and cheerful with indira, so many baby sitters who change just so that zahwan feels comfortable.
zahwan laughed and continued to chatter about the house, and the school.
Gumilang came with Nilam, zahwan fixated on staring at the beautiful and graceful patchouli face.
Zahwan gulped his saliva violently, Nilam lowered his head feeling uncomfortable being noticed by others.
Gumilang pulled Nilam's body to the back of his body,
Zahwan was only bowed to see the gaze going from Gumilang.
"Who is there??"indira looked at her husband and son.
"who is mom??"zahwan asked Indira who was kissing the back of her husband's hand.
"this is the mother's husband.and the little girl the mother's son"indira smiled behind her veil.
"here's the deck.this is kak zahwan"
Gumilang frowned at the sign of dislike with the call of the indira to his son Akhtar.
Nilam sat in Sopa near his father.
"Oh yes mas lam.mau pick up indira doctor yes" asked akhtar basa stale.
"Hemh"The smile answered very briefly and clearly made Akhtar feel unwell.
"Manda.return yuks.I want bobo at home"nilam approached and pulled the hand of indira.