My wife's the General's son
Condition's dropping

Upon arrival in Singapore, I immediately looked for lodging to accommodate as long as we were here. After that I take care of the treatment procedure with RS that has been determined.

After examining a series of diseases suffered by Tiara, the Doctor gave us advice to do Radiotherapy, Radiotherapy goal to kill and stop the spread of cancer cells.

"Look, Mr. Yusuf, I'd better get Tiara's Radiotherapy."

"Can Radiotherapy cure my wife's illness, Doc?" my friend wants to make sure.

"So far many have succeeded with Radiotherapy methods."

"Radiotherapy is done five times a week, this method uses high-energy radiation, the side effects will make the hair fall out of the part affected by radiation" said Dr. Liem explained, Dr.Liem also tells the side effects of the treatment to be done

Actually that was what Tiara was afraid of, but I always gave her support.

I always try to make him believe will be healed, finally Tiara resigned to follow all directions from the doctor who handled it. Once agreed, the Doctor named Liem made a special schedule for Tiara.

***

The first week of treatment is still smooth, and gives pretty good results. However, the side effects have begun to be seen, namely Tiara hair has begun to fall out.

"Mas, my hair has started to fall out" he said as he sat in front of a mirror while combing his hair.

"Don't pa-pa honey, once you've recovered, then everything will be back to normal." I tried to encourage her and encourage her.

"How long have we been here, Mom?"

"Until the doctor confirms that your illness is cured."

"I miss Rizqi Mas" he said, looking sad

"I'm missing too, honey, but we need to focus on this treatment. Believe that! Our son will be fine in Mama's care."

Tiara just nodded her head in understanding, maybe in the beginning she was not used to it, but, as time went on she was able to calm down and relax her treatment.

My mother-in-law and I have always been faithful to accompany her in her treatment. It cannot be denied that I always miss Khanza, but I am forced to stay focused on accompanying Tiara, if I have enough free time then I will give it up.

I always felt guilty for lying to her. However, I don't want to lose it if I try to be honest, hopefully Tiara will recover quickly so that I can be honest with my two wives soon.

***

Five weeks passed, coinciding with the last day Tiara underwent Radiotherapy. Dr. Liem also stated that the cancer cells had been declared dead. Eighty percent of the Tiara are healed. So, we were asked to control the hospital that handles specifically for cancer patients in Indonesia.

Thank God we don't have to go abroad anymore for control. I am very grateful for the satisfactory result. There is such a big happy twinkle in my heart.

It didn't feel like we had left alfarizqi for a month, we really missed that little baby.

"Alhamdulillah, we are very happy and happy to hear this news, son. May you recover soon."

Mama and Papa, as well as the rest of the family, expressed gratitude for Tiara's recovery.

"Thank God, thank you, Ma, for your prayers and the family that always gave me support" Tiara told Mama and the rest of the family.

Two days after returning from abroad, I saw Tiara was fine, and it looked fresher, even though Tiara was wearing a hijab, I was also grateful for the wisdom behind the test of the disease, Tiara also strives to remain Istiqamah in wearing the hijab. Even if he is fully healed, he will still use the hijab.

"Aamiin, God willing, ma'am."

"Well, now you rest, yeah. I'm going to the office first, there's something I want to take care of about work." I gave Tiara permission to go to the police to take care of the Return permit. And the plan is that after the office, I'll see Khanza soon. I miss him so much.

I hope he understands what happened, I will tell him the truth if he wants that honesty. However, again I had to be surprised again with the reality that seemed to throw me.

When I was in the office, I got a call from Art, that Tiara had suddenly fainted and had blood coming back from her nose, and there were some bruises on her body.

Of course this news puts me in such a deep point of anxiety. Whereas Tiara and I had just come from RS for first control. But this is what?

I drove the vehicle at high speed. My mind was completely uncertain, fear and anxiety re-spread in my heart.

"Oh my God, why is this? Give long life to my wife, let us be happy, Lord."

I muttered to myself while always saying Do'a to my wife. Upon arrival at my residence, I immediately entered to see his condition. I saw my mother-in-law looking sad and crying.

"What happened, Ma?" I was so worried.

"Mama didn't know, Yusuf, when the aunt told her, Mama came over and saw Tiara still unconscious. Hicks..."

"Yes calm, let's take Tiara to the hospital now."

I sat on the lip of the bed and felt her cheeks and forehead, feeling her body temperature rise. "Honey, get up, let's get up on the deck." I tried to wake her up, but there was no response. I immediately ran him to the hospital.

Upon arrival at the Hospital, the doctor immediately took action, and installed all medical devices in the body of Tiara. I really didn't expect this bad reality.

"Let's Mr. Yusuf, come to my room," the doctor looked at me flatly.

While my mother-in-law was staring so sadly, there was the gaze of a mother who wanted healing for her child, even from that gaze if it could be exchanged then he was the one who replaced the pain that was now being experienced by the only Princess.

"All right, Doc." I walked in the doctor's footsteps before Mama-in-law finally grabbed my hand.

"Yusuf, Mama's coming. Mama wants to know what happened to Tiara," said Mama tearfully.

"Ma, wait here. The doctor just wants to talk to me, believe me, Ma! Tiara's gonna be fine." I tried to convince my mother-in-law, even though I was in fear and anxiety myself.

Finally Mama relented, I immediately saw the doctor in her room. The doctor invited me to sit down.

"What happened to my wife, Doc?" I want to know with impatience.

"Mother Tiara experienced, Bone marrow hypermetabolism. Therefore Mother Tiara had to undergo a bone marrow transplant, so that the process is faster, that is from the biological father or brother who is biological."

Suddenly my world stopped turning. My breath felt as tight as a tens of kilos of stuff squeezing my chest. How did this happen? Tiara is an only child and her father has long since died.

"But Tiara is an only child, Doc. Can't anyone else?" my friend wants to make sure.

"It can, but we need a long time, because we have to find a donor who matches with Mother Tiara."

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