Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 28 MCS

#Pursuing the Love of My Husband part 28 (Rare Blood)

This morning Rizki and Annisa are about to go to the hospital to visit a psychiatrist, the trauma that Annisa experienced the other day made her soul unsettled.

Nisa often has nightmares about the incident, she also becomes frightened while in the crowd, this makes Rizki worried about her psychic Nisa, so they finally decide to go for a consultation.

Upon arrival at the hospital, a long queue was seen even though it was still morning.

They immediately signed up to go to the destination poly. Lucky in the poly, Nisa got the number three queue.

While waiting for the queue, Rizki saw Sheila's husband who was seriously talking to the administrative staff.

“Pak Alex,” Rizki say hello

“Sorry, sir, what's wrong? Looks like it's in urgent condition?”

Seeing the arrival of Rizki, Alex looks not like, he still remembers when he hit Rizki at the cafe because Rizki and Sheila met each other behind him, making Alex angry.

“You followed Sheila all the way here?” Ask Alex.

“Not, Sir. I'm dropping off wife.” Rizki pointed towards Annisa.

“What does Sheila hurt, Sir?” Tanya Rizki hesitated a little.

“He miscarried, and had severe bleeding, so had to be in a blood transfusion.”

“Innalillahi wainna ilaihi raajiu’n.. I'm very sorry, sir. I hope Sheila is well.”

Alex nodded without saying anything more.

A hospital staff approached Alex and told him that the blood supply requested at the PMI was empty.

Annisa who had been listening to Rizki's conversation with Alex joined.

Alex looks upset, where else should he look for blood stock for his wife? Meanwhile, Sheila's situation is really critical.

“Sorry, sir, if you can tell what blood type?” Ask Annisa.

“The blood type is Rh null, this type of blood type is indeed very rare, in the new world only a few people are reported to have this blood type. It looks like Sheila inherited it from her late father. This blood type can only receive transfusions of the same type. I tried looking here and there but have not found anyone who has the same blood type.”

“MasyaAllah, sir, I have the same blood type as Ms. Sheila.”

Alex immediately turned to look at Nisa, she was like finding water in the middle of a desert.

“What are you serious about?”

“Iya, Sir.”

“Are you willing to share your blood for Sheila? I beg you, whatever I will pay.”

Alex knelt down and bowed his hand as a plea.

“But you yourself are not well, dear.” Rizki felt objected because Annisa's condition was not healthy.

“We asked the doctor, yes. If it is possible to donate, please do not prohibit Nisa.”

Rizki looked at his wife, she was growing more and more admiring Nisa with all her advantages.

Many times Rizki hurt Annisa because of Sheila, but she did not hold any grudges against him.

Even now, he willingly gave his blood to Sheila.

The three of them passed into the room for blood collection.

Doctors told her that Nisa was healthy enough to be a donor.

They were relieved, finally the blood collection process was done.

“Thank you very much, Ma'am. I promise I'll pay whatever you ask,” Alex said when she saw Nisa had finished taking some blood pumpkins.

“I donated blood, Sir. Not sell it.”

“Consider it as my thanks form.”

“I do not want to accept thanks in the form of money. If there is time, treat us to eat together as a substitute for gratitude.”

Rizki is shocked to hear Annisa say, she really does not want to meet Sheila again. She was afraid it would hurt Nisa.

“Good, after Sheila recovers, I will inform you to eat together.”

“Darling, why did you even ask to be invited to eat with them?” Rizki who was confused, finally asked Annisa.

“Lho, why? Scared to fall in love again after meeting Sheila?” Imbuh Nisa teases.

“Hush, ah! In my heart, there is only you. Don't suudzon buuuu, sinaa.” Rizki flirts back at Nisa by pinching her nose.

Nisa smiles, actually without Rizki telling you Nisa already knows. She said so only to tease Rizki and see her cute expression out of fear Nisa is jealous.

Now, it was Annisa's turn to go in for inspection. Inside, they spent about an hour consulting a psychiatrist. Quickly, every day patients who come to the poly psychiatrist are limited.

***

“Mas.”

“Iya, Darling.”

Rizki and Annisa are on the balcony of the room enjoying the quiet and dark night atmosphere.

The moon and the stars seemed timid to show themselves.

Rizki, in the opposite seat blocked the table from Annisa's sitting position. They, sipping the warmth of coffee in the cold atmosphere of the night.

“Mas, know not?..”

“Ngak.”

“Iiihhh, dengerin dulue” Whine Nisa.

“And you have it ‘know or not?’, do you not know.” Rizki joked.

“Everything is done until it is finished, it was not finished the question.” Nisa is getting whimpering with her irritated lips.

“Yaudah, sorry. Ask what?”

“Mas know not..? If Nisa is Iaaaaaang and loveaaaaaaa very same Mas.” Say Nisa by giving a love finger to Rizki.

“Sama, Mas also loveaaaaa and Iaaaaaang very similar Nisa.” Rizki replies by mimicking Nisa's style of speech and gives her a love-shaped finger.

Seeing her husband's behavior, Nisa smiled happily but was a little amused.

“Nisa sometimes think later if we have children, Nisa will certainly be jealous of our children because later the love and attention will be greater to our children.” Nisa propped her chin with her hands on the table while looking at Rizki.

“This is dear, here approaching.” Rizki waved a hand telling Nisa to come closer to him.

Nisa blushed, she leaned over to get closer to Rizki.

Annisa then closed her eyes, and turned her lips slightly, as if she was ready to wait for Rizki's kiss.

Rizki smiles and nicks Nisa's forehead, “Aawwwh... Sakiiittttt, Mas!” Nisa whined again while stroking her fisted forehead earlier.

“That kind of thought. After all, when a child wants to have children.” Rizki laughed at Nisa's behavior.

Nisa belied, she sulked at her husband, just like a child sulking at his father.

Rizki approached, she sat down in front of Nisa while holding her hand.

“Dengerin Mas, the affection is different versions, can not be equal. Mas dear Nisa, Iaaang very, Mas also dear Mother, Father, Syauqina, with different versions and portions. So even with the presence of our child later, Mas must be very fond of him, but in different versions and portions with love and affection Mas to Nisa.” Rizki explained softly, trying to dispel Nisa's worries. Hearing that, Nisa smiled and nodded.

“Kalo so, let's make a beautiful daughter, Nisa wants to have a daughter.”

“May God send us children as Nisa expects, yes.”

“Aamiin, but praying should also be accompanied by effort right, Mas?”

Rizki nodded, “Kalo so, let's try to make children.” Added Nisa.

“Now?” Rizki looks shocked.

“Iya, now! Come..” Nisa whines again.

Rizki smiled amusedly, and looking misbehaved, she carried Annisa inside and laid her on the bed.

Tonight, again they drift in the pleasure of combining love with the beginning of prayer and hope that the fetus will soon be deposited in the womb of Annisa.

Seriate...