The Former Cassanova
Blood Donation Drama

Deka drove his car to the hospital, with Ririn sitting next to him. Previously he stopped by the boarding house Opi to leave Syad.

Arriving at the hospital, he parked his car in the parking area. They got out of the car, then made their way to the hospital building.

“Wa ..!” deka exclaimed as she passed with the God at the lobby door. It seems like the Gods have bought something.

“Where to go, Wa?” ask Deka.

“Nih, buy white wood oil. Mina wants to be in a strip of eucalyptus oil,” replied Dewa.

“How's Mimin, Wa?” ririn asked worriedly.

“Neither papa. Wait for operation soon,” said Dewa. “You can donate blood to Mina ‘kan, Rin?” tanyanya.

“Iya. How to?” ririn Sahut.

“Come, we'll see the doctor!” exclaims Gods.

They went to see a doctor who would handle the delivery of Mimin. The doctor told the nurse to do a blood test procedure first before Ririn donated her blood.

The nurse interviewed about Ririn's medical history and illness.

“To my knowledge, I do not have a disease,”, Ririn said when asked about the possibility of illness.

“We check his blood pressure first yes, ma'am. Only then do we check your blood type is the same as your blood type, Ms. Jasmina," said the nurse.

"Yes, Sus."

The nurse placed a cuff of a blood pressure gauge on Ririn's arm.

“Low maternal blood pressure 90 per 60.” nurse said.

“How to, Sus?”

“If the mother has hypotension or low blood pressure like this, the mother should not donate blood,” explained the nurse.

Ririn bit her lower lip hearing the nurse's words. As a brother he was very worried about Mimin.

“If there is another brother or family who happens to be the same blood type, can come to me," said the nurse again.

“Good, Sus. Thank you,” said Ririn.

“Sama-sama, Mom,” reply the nurse.

Afterwards Ririn met the God and Deka who were waiting for her outside.

“Where is Rin, already?” ask God.

“Say my nurse can't donate blood because my blood pressure is low,” replied Ririn sadly.

“Ya Allah.” The god wiped his face. “How to, dong?” said the God of worry.

“You why not go live in PMI, Wa?” ask Deka.

“Udah, but in PMI here AB blood stock is empty. The hospital is also contacting other branches of PMI, just the same, the AB blood stock is empty. So if we are ready to donate blood yourself ‘kan better," said Dewa.

“Gue will contact Fery. Who knows in the office there are those who have blood type AB,” said Deka.

“Not Bang Deka blood type also AB yes?” god Lontar.

“Loh, so Brother is also his blood type AB?” Ririn also asked.

Deka.

“Why not Bang Deka who donated blood to Mina,” said Dewa.

“Neg. I can't!” push Deka fast.

“Why, Bang? If you can donate blood, yes you are!” exclaim Ririn.

“I can't, Rin!”

“Why?”

“Yes, can't.”

“Iya, but why?”

“THE FOCUS CAN'T. POINT!!” deka Sentak.

Ririn gasped with Deka's reaction. For the first time Deka touched him. He stared at his man with his eyes darkened.

“Abang! Anyways, no need to suck!” tegor God.

“Ma-sorry, Rin. I-I didn't mean ...." Deka. He regretted yelling at Ririn, but really did not mean to yell. It happened because of his panic.

“This gate why the hell? That brother is weird!” A drop of a clear circle falls unstoppable.

Deka approached Ririn trying to grab her, but Ririn immediately dodged.

“What is this?!” timbrung Mama who came to them because of the commotion that occurred.

“Ga is nothing, Mah. Only Gods have not been able to donate blood for Mina,” explained Dewa.

“Iya, Mah, hence this ...” The words of the God came to a halt due to the nurse's call

“Pak Dewa ...! Bu Jasmina's surgery will be done soon.”

“Good, thank you for the information, Sus,”.

“Bang, Please. Donate brother's blood to Mina,” beg God.

“Yes, Deka! There you donate your blood. Mama doesn't want anything to happen with Mina,” Mama said.

“Sorry, Mah. Deca can't!” deca firmly.

“Bang, Mimin is my brother, his wife Dewa, his mother Syad. Masa Abang did not want to donate blood for Mimin,” said Ririn.

“I don't want to, but I can't! You guys are so hard to say!” ketus Deka's.

“Deka, you are so!” reproof Mama.

Deka ruffled her hair in frustration. He was confused what else to say. Frankly speaking when a situation like this feels inappropriate, it feels really inadequate. He stared for a moment at the faces of the three people he loved. Then it passed leaving them.

“Abang ..!” Ririn was about to step after Deka, but her steps were held back by the Gods.

“Udah, Rin. Let aja. Let Bang Deka go. Looks like he's having a problem,” interrupted the God holding Ririn's step.

“What is Mina, Wa?” lontar Mama is worried.

“Just pray, hope everything goes well. God willing, Mina will not do anything," said God.

“Amin,” say Ririn and Mama compact.

“Mama same Ririn just wait here. Let the gods accompany Mina. Pray for us, Mah, Rin.”

“Iya, Wa. Mama wishes her delivery well. Mina and your child survived, healthy walafiat,” said Mama who was adopted by Ririn.

“Ya already, Dewa temenin Mina first yes,” say Dewa.

“Iya. Read solawat a lot, yes,” Mama's message.

“Iya, Mah,” sahut Dewa.

After the Gods left, Ririn and Mama sat in the waiting chair.

“Why do you think, Rin?” ask Mama.

“Ririn doesn't know either, Mah. True said Dewa, it looks like Bang Deka is having a problem,” replied Ririn.

“What problems?”

“Ririn don't know, because Bang Deka never story.”

“That's a child, if there's a problem, he should have told you.”

“Maybe Bang Deka hasn't had time for a story, Mah.”

“But your wedding is fine ‘kan?” search Mama.

Ririn smiled as she looked at Mama.

“God willing, Mah. Ririn is happy with Bang Deka. He's a good husband, very good,” said Ririn.

There is no way he told the mother-in-law that until now his eldest son had never touched him.

“Alhamdulillah, mommy is happy to hear it. May you always be happy and perfect to get boogey like God and Mina."

“Amin by Allah.”

“Yeah, mom forgot not to tell Papa that Mina already wants to be born.” Mom reached for her phone in her bag. “Mama wants to call Papa first yes.”

“Iya, Mah.”

Ririn also did the same thing with Mama, reaching for the phone in her bag. Swiping the phone screen, he started typing something.

[I'm really disappointed with you!]

[If anything happens with Mimin. I will never forgive you!!]

The two messages were directly sent to the contact written on his phone by name, ‘Abang Darling’.

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