
"Are you sure you didn't go to college in America?"
"Yes, Sir. Forgive Dhea who let you down."
"No, you've followed what your heart says. We will always support you"
Dhea chooses a new place to live, which only she and Arya know.
Until finally that day came.
Dhea did a kidney donor for Vean.
One month after that donation.
"Dhea."
"Sir?"
"I've spoken to my friend. He's a college owner. You can go there on a scholarship."
"What's? Really true?"
"Yes. For the new school year, it's been a while. But you don't have to worry, I've talked about this with my friend. You can go to college there. No need to think about costs. I have also provided your value data. With you who can get a scholarship to America alone, it is enough to prove that you can study there. How, you want to, right?"
"You, Sir. It's very desirable."
Next day
"Vean wants to meet the donor, Dhea."
"What?"
"He could have found out who the donor was, and you'd have been caught."
"Wait a minute, Doc."
Dhea then contacted Arya.
"Dhea, where have you been, why do you like to disappear now?"
"Sister, I want to talk important. Can you go to the hospital now?"
"okay."
They are waiting for Arya to arrive.
"Aryan?"
"Doctor Bram?"
"You know each other?"
They both nodded.
"Good, it'll be easier."
"What's up, Dhea? You sick? Your face is pale."
"Sister, I want to ask you a favor."
"What?"
"To .. please confess to Brother Vean and anyone else, if Brother has donated Brother's kidney for him."
"What's? Isn't Vean the guy you like?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Wait a minute, why should I confess? What happened to the donor? Wait ... don't tell me that you're the one who donated your kidney to him."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Dhea, why are you doing that? Why don't you talk to me about this first? Huh uh?"
"I don't want to."
"Help me, brother."
"No."
"Sister."
"Ck, okay. It's not for her, it's for you."
"Thank you."
A few days later
Dhea go.
He was escorted to Jogja by his teacher and principal, of course with their wives. No one knew that Dhea had donated the kidney to Vean, except for doctors Bram, Arya, and some doctors and nurses.
I'm goin. This time it really went.
Dhea went without saying goodbye to Arya or Bram's doctor.
"Don't tell Dr. Bram or anyone else that I'm here, sir?"
"All right."
One month after Dhea went to college there, she felt bad for her body. He went straight to the hospital, and doctors said his condition would not allow him to work too hard.
But how can it be?
Medical school means hard work. Learning and practice. Not to mention he had to work to make ends meet.
"Sir."
"Yes, Dhea. Can I help you?"
"I want to move."
"Moving courses? But why?"
"I'm .. I'm interested in other majors."
The rector saw Dhea's pale face. Pale because of pain.
"You think carefully, Dhea."
"Already, sir."
"Don't make rash decisions. I know you are really smart in this field. You go home first, get enough rest, then think well."
"Good, Sir. Thank you very much."
No need to think about it anymore. Dhea knew this was the best for her. Rather than him forcing himself, it ended up remaining a failure halfway through.
This is God's destiny. Changing majors may be the best path as well. The traces of those people in the past will increasingly disappear.
Those who thought he was going to America were not going there.
Those who thought he was in medical school and would later become a doctor were not doctors.
At the very least, he had previously been able to take care of the two people he also cared about.
"Have you thought well?"
"Yes, Sir. My decision is already unanimous."
Dhea would naturally have to tell her wishes to the rector. Because the rector was given direct responsibility by the campus owner who has a close relationship with the principal.
"What classes do you want to take?"
"I want to study ...."