Night Destiny
Donating Blood

"If anything happens to my son. I will hunt you to hell!."

Azka immediately took Salsa out, followed by Dirga and Gita. They got into the car that Alvin had prepared.

"Pa, faster!," Azka's pinta. His feelings were so chaotic, let alone the endless blood coming out of his wife's body. Dirga increased the speed of his car, occasionally glancing at Salsa who seemed to be in pain.

"Hold, Son. Mommy believes you are strong!," Gita is only able to strengthen and pray for her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. His feelings were mixed, he recalled the moment decades ago where he had been in the same position as Salsa. The woman curled up in Azka's arms, trying to endure the pain that was afflicting her body.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Azka immediately shouted for help. The nurse quickly brought a gurney and took the patient to the emergency room.

"You're forbidden to enter, sir. Wait outside!," stop the sisters.

"But I'm her husband!."

"I know, but this is a hospital procedure. Please wait outside!."

The nurse closed the door, causing Azka to pull her hair in frustration.

"Ka, calm yourself. Pray that your wife and children will be well."

"How can I calm down, Bun. Salsa is fighting inside. What if our son can't be saved?."

Gita's lips are cheapsed, and so is Dirga. They have experienced this, of course, it feels heavy if we have to lose someone we love, especially children. Seeing the amount of blood coming out of his son-in-law's body, it seemed like little hope if their granddaughter survived. But it all comes back to the On-Top.

"You must be strong. Trust all in the Power. Don't stop praying to him!."

Azka let out a long sigh, "She was like that for protecting me. If something bad happens, I won't be able to forgive myself!" he said

Dirga rubbed the son's shoulder, "Trust me, everything will be fine. You must be strong in order to strengthen your wife!."

Azka lowered her head, one thing she believed in now. Azka loves his wife. Even he had admired Salsa at the beginning of their encounter.

O Allah, save the wife and the son of the servant. Only you servants beg. I don't want to lose both.

"Well what else are you here?" Azka was so emotional to see Danar's arrival.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to harm your wife!."

Azka smiled cynically, "I'm sorry I refused. You better get out of here. Your presence is not needed!."

Danar stared fixedly at Azka, he really did not mean to hurt Salsa. "I'm really sorry, Ka."

Azka clenched her hands, if this wasn't a hospital, she would have beaten the man in front of her.

"Go home Nar. My son's emotions and your presence make him even more uncontrollable!."

Danar turned around, he was about to leave them, and,

"The patient is bleeding and we need a blood donation as soon as possible!," said the nurse, "The blood type of the patient is quite rare. We have two bags left in stock, and we need a donor for the pesien as soon as possible."

"What's her blood type, sus?."

"AB-O!."

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The Flash Back On

"Dad, Mother, Salsa's bleeding."

All looks shocked, Dirga and Gita immediately approached Azka who will hold Salsa. So panicked Azka's suit just fell. Anya had seen the star sign on Salsa's left boat. Exactly the same mark as that of his missing daughter. Moreover, the eyes of Salsa, the look in the eyes of the girl was very similar to Danar and the baby. Even if you only carry it for a few minutes. But Anya will never forget what her baby looks like. When the nurse handed her baby over for the first time, the birthmark stood out.

"Would you guys go home, I'll catch them at the hospital."

Anya and Salwa looked at Danar, Salwa nodded but not Anya. Realizing there was something his wife was thinking, Danar asked his daughter to get into the car first.

"I'm sorry, His. I didn't mean to hurt Azka's wife!."

Anya stared blankly ahead, her feelings restless. Her heart ached to see Salsa close her eyes in Azka's sling.

"You're always stubborn. What's wrong is not to be emotional in responding to all things. As a result of your actions, you hurt Salsa. What if something happens to her or the baby. You see how Azka's anger isn't. He certainly wasn't messing with her words!."

Danar looked at his wife, "I'm just carried away by emotions!."

Anya looked at her husband sharply, "Yes. You always have been. Didn't I remind you many times to be in control!."

Danar lowered his head, until he heard Anya's voice suddenly crying. It certainly makes Danar panic, "Honey, what's wrong? Why are you crying?."

"I'm a mother. And my feelings are never wrong. D-he's Khanza!."

Danar looked at his wife in surprise, "What do you mean?."

"Salsas. He is Khanza!."

Danar flabbergasted, "No way, baby. How can you say that. She's someone else, not our daughter!."

"High eyes are exactly like yours. He even had a star-like birthmark on his left shoulder. Exactly with Khanzaku!," Anya sobbed, while Danar froze. From the beginning of seeing Salsa, her feelings were different, but Danar was not aware of it. He was also angry with Azka.

"I want to go to the hospital. I have to make sure of this!," Anya said.

"Let me go. Salwa needs you right now. Let me make sure of everything!"

"You really have to go there. In addition to making sure Salsa is our child or not, you must take responsibility for what you did to her. If my guess is correct and something happens to Salsa. I will never forgive you, Danar Adiaksa!."

The Flash Back Off

"AB-O!."

"How can a hospital of this size lack blood!!," said Azka emotion

"Sir, AB-blood stocks are a rare blood type. For other blood types, we have a lot of stock. We've also contacted PMI and other hospitals to help!."

"Ka, calm yourself. I'll call all of Dad's men, who knows their blood matches! All you know is that your blood type can receive donors from blood types A-, B-, and O-."

"What this father said. You better call your family or any other acquaintances."

"Take my blood, sus. My blood type is AB-!."