
"Hiks... Hix.... Hikss.." My cries are no longer held back.
"Sorry sister I promise not to worry anymore" said Desya while hugging me. I still stirred up all my anger and frustration with my tears until after the new hour I was crying and saw that Desya had slept for too long crying.
I looked at the shady face I allowed his sleeping position to sleep comfortably. After that I sat in the soup while waiting for azan magrib. Until magrib I take ablution water. Finished the doctor's prayer entered and checked the state of desya and the fever has gone down.
"Tomorrow the patient can go home" explained the doctor.
"Alhamdulillah then doc" said I was full of joy and relief.
" this medicine do not forget to drink if you have eaten later, miss" said the nurse.
"Thank you doc sus" I said sincerely.
"Just excuse us" they said and left the room.
I went to bed and I saw Desya sleeping. I don't know why it hurts so much to see him lying weak like this but I don't know why.
"Honey wake up yok" said I woke up while stroking the cheek of the cab.
"Yes my brother" he said hoarsely.
"Let's clean up first" take me while carrying and bring the bathroom. After I finished I brought back the basket and I combed her wavy hair.
"Eat first yes deck" I said while taking a plate of food between the sisters earlier.
"Yes my brother but a bribe" he replied spoiled and made me anxious so I pinched his cheek.
I bribe one spoonful after another until it runs out. I tidied up the place to eat and invited desya to chat and occasionally play. We slept in bed hugging each other.
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The morning after the doctor allowed us to go home by taxi until we arrived at the home we were welcomed by the mother and other children.
"Assalamualaikum" said me and desya.
"Greetings" they answered in unison.
"How are you doing son" asked the mother ghost while stroking desya's cheek.
"Alhamdulillah is healthy mother" he answered enthusiastically with a smile.
"I'm grateful that you're afraid of why" said the sad mother.
"I'm okay mommy will have a brother duwi guard desya" said desya to calm the mother of the home by displaying her teeth.
"Mom let him rest first" I told the mother of the home. And after making sure the other children had a new break I entered the mother's room.
"Come in" answered the mother from the inside. I entered the room where the mother of the parlour was contemplating.
"Mother" I said softly withstanding the tightness in the chest.
"Why son?" ask me gently.
"Desya said doctors should routinely check the kidneys afraid of getting worse mom" said ku in tears.
"Astagfirullah why didn't you tell me from the beginning, son? And why did you bring it home?" ask the panic home mom.
"The doctor said it's okay ma'am only we have to keep the diet of desya so as not to eat carelessly and make pain again" said I calm.
"But what about his kidneys, son?" ask mom with eyes.
"We have to find the donor ma'am" I said.
"It's very bad taste" said the mother of the home while crying sobbing.
"so far we have to keep the diet of ma'am so as not to get worse" said I explained.
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