My wife is not a Shit Carrier!
Who is my donor

Andini POV 

Last time I remembered, I was in the operating room, which was cold and scary. And now when I found out, I was back in my treatment room.

Slowly, there came a soft voice of someone who was no stranger to me.

She was my mother, whom I had been waiting for her presence all this time, and I always longed for her affection and warm embrace.

"Andini honey, you're sober, son?" ask Mom with a sparkling face.

"I-mom" called me soft and almost inaudible.

"Dear, this is Mom. You wait a minute, will you? Mother will call Doctor Irawan first, so that she can immediately check on you, said Mother to me, then Mother passed and left me alone in this room.

Not long after, I saw my mother and Doctor Irawan coming in and walking towards me.

I know Doctor Irawan is the doctor who has been handling my illness, until the surgery he did.

"Thank God, things are starting to stabilize. Now it's just a matter of waiting for recovery. Hopefully after the surgery was done, Nak Andini will recover and be healthy again," explained Doctor Irawan to My Mother.

She looked very happy when she heard the doctor's explanation of my development.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, Doc. Hopefully, after this there will be no more diseases that will interfere with my daughter's health!" said Mother with full haru.

"Together, Mom. It is our duty as a Doctor, to do our best to his patients" replied Doctor Irawan sincerely.

Mom just nodded her head, then Doctor Irawan was resigned to resign. There are other patients who need it.

"Darling, did you hear that? You will be healed soon and healthy again. Alhamdulillah, Allah SWT granted our do'a-do'a, '' Mother said with a cry of her should.

I saw Mom worrying about me so much yesterday, making me believe that Mom had really accepted me.

I smiled as well, slowly nodding my head. Then I spread my gaze to every corner of the room, to find a figure who had been very disturbing me.

My mom realized I was looking for someone.

"Darling? Are you looking for someone? Are you looking for Nak Devano?" ask Mom in her soft voice.

I hesitantly nodded my head again.

"I-iya ma'am," I replied softly.

"He's still here, honey. If you want to meet him, you must recover first!" tell my mother.

"Alright, Mom, '' I answered softly.

In my heart I wondered, where did Mr. Devano go? Though I also wanted to open my eyes earlier, he was also beside me.

I don't know why, I feel like something's bothering me about him right now.

"Mom," Call me soft.

"Yes, baby," said Mother.

"May I ask you something?" ask me carefully.

"Of course you can, baby. Say it!" mother exclaimed while smiling at me.

With hesitation, I opened my voice again.

"Who's my spinal cord transplant donor, ma'am?" I asked while staring at Mom's shady face.

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