
After Zaskia's condition gradually improved, the woman was finally allowed to go on an outpatient basis. Before returning home, Kendra took the woman to see a doctor, it was time for Zaskia to know about the disease she was suffering from.
Anxiety lines were painted on Kendra's face when the two had faced off against the man in white in front of her. He clasped his wife's fingers tightly to strengthen.
"Miss, earlier I apologized for having to deliver the news of wearing this less. In spite of all that, rest assured that life is in the hands of God and every disease must have a cure."
The middle-aged man was slightly pleasant-talking, but it caused quite a sense of tension in Zaskia's mind. Does this have anything to do with her sickly body lately? Suddenly his brain became parno surrounded by fear of his disease.
Kendra was quite aware of his wife's actions, the man brought the chair closer and hugged his wife's arm to calm the woman down.
"Miss, you currently have chronic meiloblastic leukemia stage 4. Your cancer cells begin to invade your lungs and several other important organs. It's very dangerous and I recommend immediate treatment."
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Zaskia was shocked to hear the doctor's words. His body seemed to slow down if only Kendra did not hold his body. Without feeling clear bulir escaped from both of his eye peluk. The woman rested her head on the husband's shoulder. It is hard to face this reality, the problem of one is not finished now his life is increasingly burdened by the disease he just knew. It was as if God was giving him a test. Could he be able to live it all?
Kendra clutched tightly onto his wife's body, the man held back tears that might have fallen with just one blink of an eye. He didn't want to cry, he had to be able to strengthen Zaskia.
"Calm down, don't be afraid. I will always be by your side no matter what. I will definitely try to make you recover from this disease" he said to calm the wife who began as he pleased. The man looked expectantly at the white-clothed man in front of him.
"My wife is still healing, right Doc? I want the best treatment for my wife at any cost."
The doctor let out a long sigh, this fact must have been a severe blow to both the patient and his family.
" Again, Sir. Life and death are in God's hands. But we will definitely try our best. Some possible alternatives are chemotherapy or bone marrow surgery." The doctor paused his words.
"Given the condition of Miss Zaskia who is pregnant is quite risky if you do chemotherapy. The worst possibility is that your fetus may not develop and may even result in birth defects" he explained.
" As for spinal cord transplant surgery itself, it requires a suitable and qualified donor. Please Miss and Mr. nod first, we await your decision as soon as possible." concluded the doctor.
A really tough choice for Zaskia and Kendra. Especially Zaskia, it was difficult to make a decision when she was just learning about the problem of her disease.
Once again the doctor breathed his breath, again,
" I'm sorry Miss, all actions must be at risk. To find a donor that is really suitable is very difficult and you must immediately get it. I hope you do not get discouraged, leave everything to the Giver of Life." suggested the Doctor.
" Alright, Doc. We will immediately negotiate the matter and make a decision as soon as possible. Then we'll excuse us."
The two left the hospital and intend to return to their residence. All the other families were preparing the welcome of Zaskia's arrival.
Throughout the journey Zaskia just fell silent and struggled with her own thoughts. He was tired of life playing tricks on him. How could he choose to risk the fetus in his womb for the safety of his life. He remembered Dafa's request that he take care of the fetus in exchange for the man would never disturb his life again.
Kendrapun observed the behavior of his wife who was a little moody after hearing the doctor's description earlier. Even the woman did not realize that the two had arrived home.
"Why daydream, heum? I know this must be very difficult for you, but trust me we'll get through this together." the man dropped a kiss on his wife.
"I'm scared."
Those words just popped out as Zaskia's rolling tears drenched her pretty cheeks. The man immediately grabbed his body, his heart was torn to witness one of the most meaningful women in his life being overwhelmed with grief.
"Don't be afraid, I'll always be with you. We must strive for your recovery." said the man calmed down.
After his wife calmed down, he asked her to come inside. As she was about to get out, Zaskia's hand stretched out to restrain her husband's movements.
"Please keep this matter a secret for a while, I'm not ready" he asked.
Kendra nodded, she had to strengthen Zaskia's mentality first this time.
" all right. But you must be sure, many people love you and will surely give you the spirit for your recovery."
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