
Umm Hasanah followed the nurse to the doctor's room to listen to what the disease suffered by Humaira.
"good afternoon doctor"
"good afternoon too. Please sit down, ma'am."
"yes, what disease did Humaira's doctor really suffer?"
"for the results of the initial examination there is a suspicion of congenital heart disease. does anyone from the family have heart disease?"
"sorry doctor that I do not understand, because actually Humaira is my foster child. 5 years ago we found him and his twin brother not far from the orphanage I manage. Since then there's no word on who his parents are or who his family is."
"if so, it will be difficult for us to detect this disease from the beginning. But we'll do some more tests. Please understand if Humaira's emotions are maintained so that her heart condition is stable."
"is that Humaira's disease doctor? Can this disease be cured?"
"there is no guarantee that heart disease can be cured, but we have another perception of how to perform surgery on the heart valve Humaira is problematic. But Humaira's current condition does not support surgery."
"do your best for Humaira doctor, we want her to be as cheerful as she used to be before she got sick"
"we will try our best to do this"
"thank you doctor, I have permission to return to Humaira's room."
"please Miss"
Umm Hasanah looks devastated will notice the doctor about Humaira's disease. As if he did not believe the child he cared for since childhood had a dangerous disease and could take his life whenever he wanted without anyone being able to prevent.
When he returned to the room, only Humaira was able to open her eyes when she heard the sound of the door being opened.
"ummi, how did the doctor say about my illness. Is that a severe ummi?"
"do not want to say your doctor will recover quickly which is important diligently take medicine and rest enough."
"you are indeed in Humaira's pain, but after getting the right handlers you will soon recover."
"is my disease deadly ummi. How much time I have left to enjoy life"
"shhhh.. It is not good to say that, son, you will be healed. Do not be pessimistic, God will give the best way out."
"pardon Mai, ummi" Humaira said with regret. Before long Humaira's facial expression was like enduring pain but unfortunately Ummi Hasanah was busy with her own daydreams so she did not pay attention to Humaira's condition.
"umm... Please.." Humaira said stammeringly.
Suddenly Humaira squeezed the chest and also he coughed as if he had difficulty breathing.
"in the meantime Humaira, ummi has pushed the button to call the nurse."
Humaira could not answer, only that she nodded her head.
Shortly thereafter a nurse came in and injected the drug through an infusion tube that was on hand. Humaira finally fell asleep after being injected with the drug .
"Mom, I'm going back to the nurse's room and the patient's recipient is ready to help.
"thank you sister,,"
Farhan who had just entered the room was shocked when he saw a nun who tried as soon as possible to enter.
"what happened to Humaira ummi"
"quiet the condition had decreased but after injecting the drug right now his condition began to recover."
"thank God if so, ummi just go home with others let here I will take care of Humaira "
"are you sure if you'll take care of yourself nak* yes son