MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
LET ME
"Your wife has a brain tumor" said the bespectacled male doctor who handles Dila.
"Doctor don't make it up. My wife could not have had the disease" Dion argued. "I'll take him to a better hospital than this."
The doctor breathed slowly. He understood Dion's shock when he learned of his wife's illness.
"Master, this is the result of Madame Dila's examination. Me, is the doctor. Headaches that the mistress suffered could not be cured with just pain medication alone," said the doctor while proffering the results of the examination so that Dion read it.
However, Dion instead offered the file back and refused to read it or see the results of his wife's CT scan examination.
"I'm going to keep moving my wife to the nicest hospital." Dion got up from his seat, and without permission came straight out of the doctor's room.
"Hows it? What did the doctor say?" ask Reyhan.
Dion fell silent, and continued to step into the care room of his wife. Reyhan frowned at the silence Dion showed.
"Dion, what did the doctor say? Mama's okay?" Reyhan.
Dion walked into the ward past Diki who was outside. Diki holds Rey's arm to explain what happened, but the man puts his shoulder to the ground if he doesn't know anything.
"Anna, you get out first" said Dion. "You guys out. I want to be with my wife."
Anna, who was inside, was shocked by Dion's orders. He glanced at Reyhan and Diki who were not ready to enter. Reyhan codes for Anna to leave Dion alone.
"Yes, Pa. Anna got out first," he said.
"Close the door" said Dion.
Before coming out, Anna glanced at Dion who was already sitting on the chair right beside Dila. He went out and closed the door. However, in her mind, Anna was eager to ask about the attitude of her in-laws.
"What's wrong with papa?" ask Anna.
"That's. When he came out of the doctor's office, he was silent. I asked him if he didn't mind" Reyhan replied.
"Is there anything about my mom?" diki Sahut.
"You guys wait here. Let me go see that doctor" Reyhan said.
"I'm coming, baby," Anna asked.
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Dila was still lying on the patient's bed with an intravenous needle in her hand and an oxygen tube in her nose.
"Crazy." Dion took his wife's hand. Grasping those weak fingers, then tucking them. "You're not sick, honey. You can heal and we can be together again. I'm gonna move you to a bigger, nicer hospital."
Dila did not respond to anything. His eyes were still closed, and Dion continued to kiss the back of his wife's hand. The man approached, whispering towards Dila's ear.
"When are you gonna wake up? Look, I have nothing to take care of" whispered Dion with a kiss on Dila's cheek. The man lowered his face. Tears flowed from Dion's eyelids, and he sobbed.
His heart ached because of the words of the doctor. There was a desire for the doctor to say that Dila was just sleeping, and he would wake up soon.
Dila's fingers moved, her lips opened slightly by mentioning Dion's name. "Di-on."
"Darling! You finally realized it too." Dion pressed the button near the patient's cage to call the doctor to come.
Dion immediately kissed Dila's forehead several times, and also the back of his wife's hand. He gave thanks because Dila had awakened and that meant his wife would be fine.
"Dion" said Dila in a barely audible voice.
"Don't talk yet. The doctor will be here soon" Dion said.
"How, Doc?" ask Dion. "My wife's fine, right?"
"Let's come with me, sir," said the doctor.
"All right." Dion glanced at Dila. "Honey, you were with Anna first, yeah."
Only the gaze of the eyes without the answer that Dila showed. The woman had just regained consciousness, and was still not completely out of the influence of medicine. Dion tells Anna to look after his wife, while Reyhan goes to the doctor's office.
"The brain tumor that attacked Madam Dila has reached stage three. We can do the removal, but only in part; because the tumor is partly in the sensitive part of the head. We can do chemotherapy or radiation therapy" the doctor said.
"So far the doctor always said that? My wife is fine."
"That's true, Dion. We have to do our best for Mama" said Reyhan, who was shocked when the doctor said that Dila had a tumor.
"Reyhan, move Dila from this hospital. Not good here. Come on, let's move it."
"Calm down, Dion," Reyhan said.
Dion got up from his seat, and walked out of the doctor's office. Reyhan soon caught up with his best friend who went to the administration.
"Wait, Dion." Reyhan held Dion's arm. "This hospital is the best. The doctor also."
"Let go! I'll take him abroad. If you don't want to take care of it, let me."
"Okay, I'll take care of it. We're taking Mama abroad," Reyhan said, "go. Meet mama."
Dion nodded, then turned the bow towards the room his wife was in. Reyhan breathed a sigh of relief as Dion complied with his wishes. Reyhan returned to the doctor's office. Moving patients also needs approval from a doctor.
"Ann, let us both be" said Dion.
Once again Anna came out. Dila was already conscious, and could stare at the face of grief from her husband. "What did the doctor say?"
"Nothing?" answer Dion.
"I already know, honey. I don't want to be in chemotherapy or surgery."
Dion flinched, "You're fine. We're going abroad."
"I knew there were sophisticated tools that could shrink tumors, and make my life last for the next few years, but I-"
"But what?! You want to leave me like that?" cut Dion.
"You can make me sick that long? This disease will not heal. He'll keep spreading."
Dila always underestimated the headache he suffered. It does not recur often. If he takes medicine, he will be healed. As he grew older, headaches often attacked, and in the end the disease began to gnaw. Anna had also told him everything at Dila's insistence earlier. I don't want Anna to speak frankly.
"You will heal" said Dion.
"Dear, please. For now I just want to be with you. I don't want to be here. Come on, take me home" Dila's love.
Dion nodded, "No! I can't lose you."
"That means you want me to feel pain?"
"Now you are sick too. We do chemotherapy or whatever as long as it can get you cured" Dion said.
Seriate.