Love Blanket Revenge
Love Blanket Revenge #Episode 174
"I want to go home!" grunts Qila with a fierce stare at Jec.
"Can't you not be stubborn. You are sick, and the pain you are suffering from is not a pain. The nurse said that if you have myoma, you have to have surgery, so you stay healthy and not sick anymore." This time Jec spoke a little loudly. Moreover, Qila who was too stubborn made Jec also have to be firm and he did that for the good of Qila as well.
"I'm sorry to check into this hospital" Qila replied in a soft voice and she looked away. His mind went round and round how he had to come up with an idea so Meta wouldn't worry about it. And also what about the cost of the hospital, and also the money he had to send to the village if he was a patient. Without feeling the tears Qila swiftly flowed to form a tributary.
The stupidest thing he took was to get himself checked out, so the doctor knew the pain and the scare with the surgery and the effects if not the surgery. While Qila felt all this time he was fine, only a problem in his stomach when menstruation, but instead the doctor took it seriously and most annoyingly there was a man who behaved like a super herro.
"Why are you crying?" jec asked with guilt.
The woman whose full name is Zafa Aqila Maulidya turned her face and sobbed, she cried for it if it turned out that the pain was severe enough. He also did not expect his intention just idly want to know what the cause when he came months could be very sick, it turns out that indeed he has a fairly dangerous pain.
Qila was not only afraid of her growing pains and she had no chance to divide her family, she was also annoyed with the man beside her who always interfered, she said, and in power continues, Qila is also afraid that Wawan will be angry because of the pain he kept secret. In his mind, he was terrified.
"Hay Miss, why are you crying anyway, I am doing this also for your good Qila. Do you want the pain to spread to your body. Myom and cyst are different Qila. (Jec's tone has been very desperate to explain the danger of Miom pain) Miom's body in tissue cells that if not removed could have been from a benign turned into malignant yet the possibility of spreading will be very large. While the cyst he only grows meat that contains water and sticks to the wall of the uterus, if the routine treatment there is a possibility of shrinking and out on its own with menstrual blood, although it should be operated on, if not, because the healing of the cyst would also hurt a lot," explained Jec who patiently, hoping that Qila was not stubborn.
"I'm just afraid, if I just live as a patient, and my ideals can't be realized even though I'm just a burden on my parents. I have no insurance after all. I haven't had a chance to make it yet" Qila said although her gaze was still thrown aside so as not to see Jec.
#You guys do not suggest making BPJS to the village or anything, so that the cost of free treatment well well, Novel othor no BPJS service!
"What are your ideals? You don't think of me as an ignorant person, but you consider me as your friend." Jec tries to get closer to Qila, which is somehow Jec despite the many times of Qila's very stubborn treatment, but in Jec's heart he seems to want to continue to be beside Qila.
"Blessed to my parents, that's all," Qila replied, with the back of her hand wiping away the dripping tears. Lately Qila was indeed crybaby, as if she would not be able to make her family happy again.
"Material." Qila again wiped her tears that kept flowing. "I'm the first child my two younger siblings are still in school, my mother is just a regular housewife, while Mr, he is a farm worker who sometimes calls to go to the fields with wages not up to a hundred bamboo shoots per day, and that is not every working day, either, sometimes if there is no work call you only take care of the goats owned by the neighbors who are attached to us and later share the results, the, my last sister had a congenital asthma that routinely had to have money for treatment. And they only rely on me as the one who will give money every month" Qila replied smoothly. Shame she was cheerful like that as if she was asking for mercy. Eh, but indeed Qila was asking for mercy from the man who helped her, maybe he allowed Qila to stay on the road and not surgery as the man suggested at the beginning.
Again Jec just nods his head to understand the burden of the woman who is still crying is very heavy natural he works hard and calculations with money.
"Your sage every month?" ask Jec to be sensitive indeed, but not Qila at the beginning who discussed the economy and even explained clearly the economy of his family.
"Five million," replied Qila looks a little tighter indeed, "Five million, I hold two million, every other month I send for my family in the village," added Qila.
"Then the man who hit me when you're who are you?" asked Jec again everything that made him doubtful was asked.
"He's Meta, Boss, Brother and also the person who cares about me the most, without his help I wouldn't be working with such a big salary right now," explained Qila. While Jec just feel sorry for the five million money that for Jec small in the eyes of big Qila. How much did he pay before?
"Before I was just my salary maid of only two million, I only graduated Junior High since the age of fifteen I had worked to help the family, " explained Qila who seemed to be the year of Jec's heart. Jec didn't ask for the sedetel.
Jec could also sense being in Qila's position.
"I will give you five million monthly to give to your parents, but you marry me." Jec knew for sure Qila wouldn't agree. Sure enough Qila immediately turned her eyes away.
"Crazy you, I don't want to! I can still work alone so don't dream of you marrying me, we don't know each other anyway."
#Waaa.... Jec's great. 👍👏