Self Healing
Episode 54 Autoimmune Examination

After staying for two nights, we returned to Jakarta after performing the dzuhur prayer service, hoping to reach Rawamangun before Maghrib. Unlike the time of departure, this time we passed the normal road, although it had been affected by the closure of access, but we were still able to arrive in Rawamangun as expected.

Resting this head was the main one, so that when I got home, I immediately headed for the room I used to occupy.

"Which, eat first so I can take medicine," said Tyo while bringing a plate of dinner for me and the medicine I should drink.

"Later on, I was really nauseous. If there's a quick one, I want one."

"Hmm there's a Cambodian pickle, will you?" ask Tyo.

"May, but a little. Eh Mas, if there is a banana, you may, who knows I can eat it," replied I who actually already feel hungry but also nauseous at the same time.

Tyo then brought it to me in the room.

"Thank you, Mom."

"Mas, please tell my mother, sorry I went straight to the room, my head doesn't feel bad" I asked again.

"Yes, just relax. Mother and others all also know the condition of darling, even earlier when Mas went to the kitchen to take food, mother said that if Darling just rest in the room, do not think about work at home, do not, prioritize his health first. So darling don't mind it, everyone understands the condition of love really," said Tyo gently while stroking my back.

"Now eat first, only after that rest. I want to see the children first, Zalfa also asked for food," continued Tyo.

"Thank you, Mom."

During my illness, Tyo always took the time to take care of Zalfa, who was three years old, the youngest who was very active and intelligent. Unfortunately, his agility is often disturbed because Zalfa is a child who is easily sick, almost every two-three months, he will experience a cough and runny nose.

This sometimes makes me feel guilty, because he does not get ASI like his two brothers, so it makes his endurance weak. Plus at the beginning of his life, I was a lot absent from his upbringing.

Likewise with Icha and Ara, in the first days of entering Kindergarten and Elementary School, I can only accompany them in the first six months, because after that, after that, I was more in the hospital room, not even recognizing them as my biological children.

I hope I can get back to healthy and normal as ever, so that I can share the growth and development of my three daughters. I remember when Ara was just sitting in Kindergarten B, she was only five years old. I had my fourth operation, during which I lost my memory.

A few months later, while I was climbing the stairs to the seventh floor, I met a security guard who was standing guard in the fifth floor lobby.

"Good day, sir," I said to him.

"Corn, Mom. Is she healthy?"

"Thank God, sir."

"Not papa, sir. Ara her son is soupy, really," I said.

"Well, yes ma'am, he's very friendly and friendly. So, did I at that time go to Ara's sister, can you read it or not? He answered not yet. That's why I taught him to read and count, ma'am."

"Lho is the teaching father, Ara reading and counting?"

"Yes Ma'am, sorry ma'am, not that I'm careless, but I'm happy to teach Ara's sister, she's fast, she's smart!"

"Well, thank you very much sir. I am actually confused, this is a child who can read his writing, even though I did not have time to teach. Thank you, sir."

"Together, Mom. I'm talking about Ara's sister."

Finished with hospital security personnel, the same as when in school. By the time Ara signed up for SD, she had a slight obstacle at less than a few months of age than she should have. Ara was only five years and ten months old when entering the new school year, while at that time the minimum age to enter the Elementary School was six and a half years old, which means the age of Ara is less than eight months from the minimum age requirement.

"How about Mom, does Ara spend a year on Kindergarten?" ask my homeroom teacher at TK B.

"No ma'am, Ara's too smart at Kindergarten. He read, wrote and counted. He's also mature. If later Ara can not enter the Elementary School for reasons of age, we teachers and principals will go forward, facing the principal of the Elementary School."

That's what her homeroom teacher said while Ara was still sitting in kindergarten. I am very grateful even in this state of pain and my time is not much for them, but they can grow well. All because God gave me the best friend and brother who was always there for me and my children.

As for Icha, I almost never heard her complaints, she was always a submissive and patient child, so she made me feel at ease with the maturity she had at the age of just ten years.

Two days before my return to Batam, I had to first check with an immunologist, to overcome the autoimmune disease I suffered.

"How many operations?" ask dr. Nugroho's.

"Fifth, Doc," I replied.

"Don't be afraid, my patients have up to twelve Hidrochephalus surgeries, all due to uncontrolled autoimmune diseases" said Dr. Nugroho surprised me.

"Twelve times? How does it feel, I've been five times, it doesn't feel good?" my many.

"You're calm, autoimmune it can be controlled with health supplements. Usually autoimmune patients are deficient in vitamin D3, folic acid, calcium and omega 3. So later I prescribed all four supplements, yes. Everything is enough to drink once a day," explained dr. Nugroho's.

"Enough once a day, Doc?" ask Tyo.

"Yes, enough. Provided that the daily routine, in the Lord, autoimmune can be controlled," answered dr. Nugroho has relieved me.