
At this time Andini's condition is completely stable, so Doctor Irawan has decided to immediately take surgery.
"Well, are you ready?" ask Doctor Irawan to me.
I nodded my head too.
"God willing I'm ready, Doc. However, I beg the Doctor not to tell the patient who the real donor is, I will say it myself" said I, who pleaded with Dr. Irawan.
Doctor Irawan only smiled when he heard my request.
"alright. I'll keep it a secret first according to your request. Hopefully, after surgery, the patient will recover soon" said the doctor while reassuring me.
"Thank you, Doc. And one more thing, I beg you when the operation is done I want there to be a barrier between us, so that he can not see me" I said again.
"Well Mr. Devano, we will do it according to your request" said Doctor Irawan, who agreed to my request.
****
Operating room..
This is where we are now, a very cold and quiet room. From behind the curtain, I looked at the pale face of my future wife who I had secretly loved.
Now my body and Andini finally get the anesthetic from the Doctor. Finally, the operation began.
'Hopefully after this, your situation will improve even more, dear!' my mind, with a smile rising at the corner of my lips.
I don't know how many hours, I don't know for sure. Because at that time, we were unconscious when the dope was working.
***
Rahma POV
Waiting Room...
I, who was waiting for my son, who was doing his spinal cord transplant for Andini, could only hope for anxiety. Hopefully Doctor Irawan can successfully run this operation.
To be honest, worry now enveloped my heart.
I see Shintya is no less worried about me either. Because our two sons and daughter, who were in the operating room.
We were waiting for the light that was still burning red just above the room, to immediately turn green.
"Ma, hope the operation goes well huh? I'm really scared right now." Shintya said expectantly.
Now I try to smile when I look at his face.
"You take it easy, Shin. Everything's gonna be fine. They are our greatest sons and daughters, so everything will go smoothly" said I, who tried to calm my best friend Shintya.
Yes, even though I know that I myself cannot be calm. However, as much as possible I tried to normalize my nervousness, so that Trisya could also calm down a little. I want to channel positive energy into him.
"God willing, I hope yes, Ma" Shintya said with a sad face.
"Do' will be best for them, so that the operation runs smoothly. We better go to the mosque first to fulfill our obligations, and we can pray for them together" Shintya's mother told you.
Without wasting any time, we got out of our seats and walked to the mosque in the hospital.
After taking ablution water, we rushed to immediately perform dzuhur prayer service. I try to focus on my worship, in order to be solemn in carrying it out.
Salam is the closing of the Prayer, and I lay my hands together to pray to the Owner of Life. I want to pray for my two sons and my daughter, hopefully the operation they are undergoing smoothly without experiencing any obstacles.
When we finished, we rushed back to the waiting room right in front of the operating room. When we got there, the color of the lights didn't change.
"Calm your hearts! Trust all to Allah SWT, so that all goes well, said Shintya Mother, trying to calm the anxiety in us.
"God willing, Mom. I believe that everything will be fine, for sure" Shintya replied with a forced smile.
Not felt now 4 hours have passed, and finally the lights have turned green.
Now that Doctor Irawan was out of the room, we rushed to him.
"How, Doc? Is everything going well?" I asked with a worried face.
"Yes, Doc. Is everything okay?" asked Shintya who was no less worried about me.
Doctor Irawan also just developed his smile.
"Thank God, things are going well and they're all fine. We will immediately move them in the treatment room" Dr Irawan told us.
"Alhamdulillah," we said simultaneously.
"Please wait in front of their ward, the nurse is preparing everything!" pinta Doctor Irawan to us.
"Good, Doc. Thank you very much, Doctor," Shintya said excitedly.
Then Doctor Irawan left us, who were still hugging each other. Do not forget we also thank Allah SWT, for granting our do'a-do'a.
"You believe it now? A sincere Do'a mother will penetrate into the sky faster and surely Allah SWT also faster to grant it, '' said Shintya Mother with a big smile.
According to the doctor's request, we walked to their treatment room together.
Not long after, the sisters pushed the gurney where they still closed their eyes on it.
"Wait a few hours, Mom. After that, you can take turns to visit them inside. Because after the surgery, they had to really rest first" explained one of the Sisters who was now approaching us.
"Okay, Sus," we answered simultaneously.
Then we hugged each other again, and thanked Allah SWT.
***
2 Hours later...
After 2 hours passed, the Sister approached us and said that we were allowed to visit them in turn.
I went straight into my son's ward, Devano. When I went inside, my son was awake.
"Hay, Honey? Hows it? Does it still hurt?" I asked while staring at him.
Devan developed his smile, then shook his head.
"No, Ma. The pain has now changed with happiness, because Devan managed to save the owner of the heart, Devan, ''' he replied with a smile on his lips.
I saw him smile, now I am so grateful. Because the smile had faded, because of the betrayal committed by Vania.
Why am I remembering that woman? Nah! I can't remember the man who ruined my son.
"Alhamdulillah. Hopefully after this, you can live happily ever after, baby!" Do'a sincere for the happiness of my son only way.
"God willing, Ma. Pray that Devan will always be able to protect and protect Andini. Because for Devan right now, besides Mama there is an Andini in my heart. I promise I will never waste a girl as good and sweet as her, her innocence that has captivated Devan, Ma," Devan explained with sincerity.
"Alhamdulillah, you have finally found the moorings of your heart again, dear. Be happy, you" I said, then placed a kiss on my son's forehead.
"Thank you, Ma. Mom is the best. Revan loves you very much, Mama. I love you so much, Ma," she said, clasping my hand tightly.
"Yes dear, I love you more, honey, '' I replied with a smile towards her.
"O, yes, what about Andini, Ma? Is he conscious? Is she okay?" devan asked attentively.
"Thank God he's fine. But ....''
SERIATE...