REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
CHAPTERS 177. SECRET ROOM.

The sister who had just returned with hasty steps, looked panic on her face. His steps were restrained in front of Bu Sani's entourage waiting in front of the operating room door.

" This is bad, has the family been there to get a donor? The supplies at this hospital are running out."

  Ms. Sani was stunned as she held onto her claustrophobic chest, but like a hero Juli got up from her seat and with her bow walked up to the nun.

"I, just take my blood. As much as I'm sincere, as long as Mas Al can be cured.". Juli glanced at the stunned ass in her place.

The nurse looked flinched. "Sorry, but what is your blood type?"

Juli rolled her eyes lazily. "If I offer means my blood type is the same as the dong patient, how the hell?"

"Ah yes fine, but we will not take too much blood Mbak kok at most only two bags alone will not make Mbak to dry." The nurse was joking.

Juli nodded, but because there was no time left, she finally resigned to follow the footsteps of the sister to a special room for donors.

Now in that place only Sani and Asy remain, they are silent in their hearts unceasingly praying for goodness and salvation for Nature. Aish has not returned from the hospital canteen.

"Mom, please forgive me." Asy approached Ms. Sani.

Ms. Sani turned her head, her wet old eyes staring at Asy nanar.

"Sorry for what, son? You are not wrong, if what you tell is honest and true it means all this has indeed become the destiny of Nature. There's nothing to blame for this, I'm sorry I was mad at you."

"Asy even just found out that Mas Al had heart disease, Mom had never even once Mas Al told Asy about it." Asy muttered while wiping away the trace of tears on his cheeks, his eyes were swollen from crying too much.

"Dad, mom too. Perhaps Nature is too afraid of us like this so she keeps everything to herself. But stupidly he does not know that in the end we will all also know this, and our feelings are certainly more hit because they do not know from the beginning, concluded Bu Sani Lirih.

"Hopefully Mas Al can improve soon, Mom," said Asy hopeful.

Bu Sani nodded, and silence re-robed in their midst.

Seconds and seconds passed, the nurse who had taken Juli's blood had re-entered the operating room with two bags of blood on her hands.

Ms. Sani and Asy were still silent, but their hearts could not stop pounding hoping that what the team of doctors in there was trying would produce satisfactory results.

After a few more moments passed, it appears that Juli returned from the donor room which was only a few doors apart from the operating room. His path seemed to stagger while holding his head and arm that felt pain.

Zrruukkkhhh

July dropped her weight next to Bu Sani, making the stainless dangerous waiting chair move because of it.

"Why, Jul?" ask Bu Sani in wonder.

"It hurts, Mak turns out." Juli shows the needle marks on her left arm that are attached to the plaster.

Ms. Sani nodded, then brought her head closer towards Juli's arm. Blowing cold wind felt in July, apparently with full attention Bu Sani blew the injection marks.

"Thank you very much, Mom. Though it is not necessary," he mumbled.

"It should have been, Mak who should have thanked you. Thank you for helping nature."

Juli nodded. "It should be, Mother."

Asy who heard the conversation The two of them could only remain silent, here he felt alienated when they were the ones who asked him to come. Wanted to go but the feeling of arrogance dominated.

Inside the operating room, all teams were racing against time. Sharing tasks so that patients can survive, until finally a sound comes out of the mouth of the team leader and makes them all able to breathe freely.

"Alhamdulillah," said another team equalled its chairman.

"Please get it sorted out, I want to tell his family first."

The head of the team of doctors came out, and gave the good news to the family.

"Alhamdulillah, Thank you, doctor thank you. Oh, my God, thank you." Ms. Sani was so grateful that many times she kissed the man's doctor's hand while saying an infinite thank you.

"It's all thanks to the efforts and prayers of the mother and family as well, so don't thank me. All this asab Gusti Allah SWT."  The doctor answered wisely.

"Thank God, thank God." Ms. Sani again muttered, happy tears she could not stand until it flooded her old face.

"Well then if you'll excuse me first, the patient will be moved to the ward, then after that can only be turned over." The doctor passed by leaving Bu Sani and Juli who hugged each other in front of the operating room door, waiting for him with haru when Nature will be taken to the nursery later.

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Somewhere else.

"So how did the interrogation result, sir?". asked Andrew to the police officer who handled the kidnapping of Sarah, his son-in-law.

The policeman looked heavy breathing. "The interrogation goes awry, sir. The perpetrator still won't confess to his motive for kidnapping and torturing the victim."

"Then how will the police handle it?" ask Andrew again, not wanting to lose a single chance.

"It's likely that we'll conduct further interrogations with more severe methods to force him to open his mouth, sir.  You can trust all the police. We will do our best" the officer said confidently.

Andrew looked at him in wonder, but soon he could catch a strange gurgle from the officer.

"Can I meet the perpetrator?" he asked again, because he felt there would be no point in talking to the officer. Andrew knows that there are people playing behind this and it won't be easy to know. So he had to move quickly by directly attacking his core.

Unsuspecting the officer gave permission, even asking his friend to drive Andrew to a special room to see the perpetrators.

While the officer picks up Peter in his cell, Andrew asks his other men to trace any traces in Sarah's place in the previous room. A place that even he and his family never knew existed.

"What's Uncle here for?" peter was sniffed when the police officer who picked him up just sat him down in front of Andrew.

"Where do you know where the room is?" andrew asked firmly with eyes that he knew from childhood Peter would be afraid to see.