
"Oak, oak, oak..”.
Ayra who was still sleeping in the arms of Bram, she was surprised by the sound of a black crow from outside the flat. Ayra smiled as she recalled that she arrived in Melbourne last night. And the voice of the black crow was like the sound of the cock crow to Ayra. Ayra shuffled from her bed and saw the clock almost entering the dawn time of Australian time. He opened the curtains in the room, there were many birds perched on the pillars of the building.
Ayra went to the bathroom, she cleaned herself up. And when he finished waking Bram. The husband and wife continued the prayer together. Of course after Bram finished his bath.
"What would you like for breakfast? I'll cook for Ammar and Mr. Subroto." Ayra said while tidying her hair.
"There's food here, Ay?" Ask Bram.
Because when they were going to rent a hotel, Mr. Subroto and Ms. Melisa and Ammar asked them to stay at Arumi's apartment. Bram who did see the condition of Ayra lack of sleep and rest for a few days. He finally received an offer to stay at Arumi's apartment. Because the distance from the apartment to the hospital can be reached only by foot.
"Mom Melisa said there was Mas. Ayra to the kitchen. Where are you going to coffee?" Ask Ayra.
"In the kitchen. They will follow. I'm gonna call Alan first." Said Bram while sitting on the sofa and staring at his phone screen.
Ayra rushed to the kitchen of the apartment which was quite simple for Bram and Ayra. But what makes Ayra comfortable, all neatly arranged. Ayra stared at the many sports objects in the room next to the dining room. The space is only blocked by a batik carving room.
Ayra even stopped for a moment in the room. He even met one by one the sports equipment. From dumbells that seem a variety of weight, black matras, Gym ball, static bicycle, treadmill, and so on, and there is also Pull up which is an exercise tool that is in demand for those who want to build body muscles. And a tool stuck on the wall and a pillow-like object hanging made Ayra look at it by raising two eyebrows in wonder, samsak boxing.
That thing of course made Ayra curious. Usually it is used for men. Ayra is not a sports lover. He didn't know if boxing wasn't just for men. But it was used by Arumi when in the apartment to exercise to stay fit.
"Did all these things belong to Arumi? Naturally but his arm muscles also looked so tight at that moment." Ayra said as she passed towards the kitchen. He had seen Arumi wearing short-sleeved clothes while in his room.
Ayra also saw the contents in the refrigerator is indeed a lot of food ingredients. He cooked the menu himself which he would bring to the hospital and for them breakfast that morning.
But a bell rang. Ayra who was going towards the front, he stopped his steps. Bram raised one hand and rushed towards the front. It was Ammar who came. He deliberately went to the apartment. He wanted to talk about his plan. He didn't want to do anything without talking to his parents. Even when he was going to make a restaurant. He spoke to Ayra and Bram. Not to ask for capital injections, but to ask for prayers and also invite his parents to talk. He did not want his parents to know what he planned, what he did from others not himself.
"Have a child?" Ask Ayra.
"Ammar make it yourself Ma." Said Ammar who did not want to trouble Ayra. He saw his mother was still busy with a knife and some vegetables and meat to be cooked.
Ammar stood in front of the stove to make coffee.
"How's Arumi Nak doing?" Ayra asked as she turned to Ammar who was scooping coffee into his cup.
"Patience Am.. Maybe God wants this Mama's son to present God in his household. The one who gives happiness is not a couple but God. Do not be sad if you are in a disaster. Make it a passion to worship." Ayra.
Ammar sat down on Bram's side. When Ayra finished cooking and preparing some menus for her to take to the hospital. He asked Ammar to tell him about the problem of his spinal cord donor.
"Am. Have you thought carefully about your decision, son? Will there be no negative effects?" Bram asked Ammar.
"God willing Ammar is convinced by Ammar Pa's decision. Yesterday the doctor said if the spinal cord retrieval is only a little and does not cause a decrease in the donor's immune system." Said Ammar while sipping his coffee.
Ammar continued his explanation. He wanted to convince his parents. That his decision to donate his spinal cord was correct and based on sympathy and empathy in a patient who turned out to be an only child.
"According to the doctor, the patient's condition is quite concerning, Ma, Pa. He's already running chemotherapy. And requires treatment by means of spinal cord grafts to be an option for the last treatment. The patient's parents only have one child." Said Ammar who knew the patient's story from the story of the couple.
"Lali what if you have surgery while Arumi is still unconscious. Didn't wait for Arumi Nak's condition..." Ayra said worriedly.
"Ma.. the doctor said later after the spinal cord transplant process will always be monitored by the doctor. And it only takes a month's recovery at most Ma." Ammar said again.
"alright. Do it if you have considered all of that. What about Mr Subroto and Ms Melisa?" Ask Ayra.
Ammar said that his parents-in-law had spoken to him. They actually feel in disbelief if the son-in-law even did that while Arumi was in a coma.
Ammar signed the papers. He handed it to Adit's doctor. Next day. Mr. Rendra is pleased. He found a man who was said to be donating his spinal cord. But how shocked he was when the man actually cried while handing over the money that Mr. Rendra would give him.
"I'm sorry sir. My wife doesn't want to accept it. There are others who want her identity kept secret." Said the man while crying.
Mr. Rendra is curious. How can anyone volunteer to donate spinal cord when he offers a prize money with nominal tempting. He asked one of his assistants to find out the information. He wanted to thank you because Mr. Rendra was really happy because Hilman could be helped with a spinal cord transplant surgery.
"good. L waited. Reportedly he is Indonesian. Let's get the news soon." Said Mr. Rendra by phone.
The day changed, Ammar was declared ready to undergo the operation. And immediately there was a commotion when Ammar would enter the operating room.
"No. This operation cannot continue. I don't agree!"