Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
123. Recognition
Knowing Daffa's blood type is B-, Bunga just remembered his family has that blood type. His uncle Arland and son Nathan share the same blood type as Daffa. It just so happened that Amran was a big family
I went to the hospital to find out about Daffa. Arland who had just appeared before the Amran family, directly at the stake by Bunga.
"Of Arland...!" Bunga hugged Arland for a while and and Arland rubbed his nephew's head.
"What's going on?" asked Arland who was still unclear about the real news about Daffa.
"Daffa lost a lot of blood. Please help Daffa because om has the same blood type as Daffa!" cecar Bunga while pulling his hand.
"My blood is the same as Papa's. I also want to donate my blood to your lover Bunga" Nathan said.
"alright. Come with me to donate your blood to Daffa, "Bunga took the two of them to a special room to draw their second blood which was done by the nun after doing a number of tests on Arland and Nathan before donating blood.
Meanwhile, Nayla contacted her best friend, Doctor Aprilia, who helped her during labor. Doctor Aprilia, who had just returned home, suddenly got a call from her best friend.
"Nayla's. What's wrong with her?" muttered Aprilia then shifted the green button and answered Nayla's sad-sounding greeting.
"Nayla's. What's wrong with you?" tanya Aprilia followed the panic.
"Please come to the hospital now, Noey!" pinta Nayla while mentioning the name of the hospital owned by Mariska's doctor.
"What's wrong with you? why don't you come to my hospital?" aprilia's fawning doctor is familiar with Nayla's call to Noey.
"Please come here. I need your help!" pinta Nayla did not want to mention her importance to Noey so that the doctor had no reason to avoid her.
"alright. I'm going over there. In what room were you treated?" noey and Nayla asked him with origin.
"I'm still in the IGD room. I await your arrival. You know I'm alone if my son Daffa is on duty" Nayla lied.
"alright. I'm going over there. I happen to be off duty tonight. Just a minute, Nay!" aprilia's doctor said he asked his driver to take him to the hospital.
A few minutes later, Aprilia's doctor was already at Mariska's doctor's hospital. He went straight to the IGD room to see Nayla, but when he opened the IGD door, Nayla called out to him.
"Noah!"
"Nayla....?" didn't you say you were in here?" ask doctor Aprilia astonished.
"In there is my son Daffa who is critical right now. Please come with me...!" nayla pulls Aprilia's wrist to investigate the truth of the allegations made by Suti's doctor.
"What is this Nayla?" noey's feelings are starting to get bad.
"Tell me who Daffa really is!" kecam Nayla stared intently at Aprilia's jerked face while rubbing her chest.
"Say me Aprilia! I don't have the strength to scold you right now. I want clarity on my son's status and where is my biological son? did you exchange them for some money? has your heart been influenced by the mundane to the point of ignoring humanity at the expense of my baby?" cecar Nayla held back her anger that should have exploded by now.
It was also impossible to bring this secret death along with his body that was no longer as beautiful as it used to be. His age is getting old. Like it or not, this secret must be revealed.
"I'm not what you're accusing Nayla of! your biological son died a minute ago when you gave birth to him because your baby was deprived of oxygen.
And there was a desperate and frightened woman asking me to exchange your dead baby and her surviving baby, Daffa. I just wanted to see you happy because Gavin wanted to divorce you if you didn't give him any children. I just want to save your marriage, not for money" said Aprilia honestly because everything was revealed now.
"Where is Daffa's real mother? I have to meet his mother. Give me all the data on that woman. I want to meet him. I want to know why I gave my son to me..!" urged mistress Nayla so disappointed with this best friend.
"Name Cyra. The data is in the hospital. I'll send it to you!" said Doctor Aprilia.
Unbeknownst to these two friends, Nabilla had heard the conversation. Without having to wait long to learn from Aprilia's doctor, Nabilla deftly opened the hospital archives where Daffa was born with her advanced cell phone. Daffa's date of birth and his mother's name were enough for Nabilla to track down his biological mother Daffa.
Back in Daffa's room where, this handsome man had gone through a critical period after getting blood donors from Arland and Nathan as many as three bags of blood. Daffa has been moved to the hospital room and everything is exclusive where the eyang also takes care of all Daffa needs. Who else if not the doctor Mariska who strongly supports the relationship of Daffa and his grandson Bunga.
"Do you not want to see her, baby?" ask doctor Mariska to the granddaughter who seems drowning in her own mind.
"Will Daffa be cured?" lirih Flowers.
"Don't be pessimistic. Brave girl like you why be such a crybaby?" ledek eyeang Mariska's.
"I was so scared of losing him. Our love is too weak even I am so afraid that I cannot live with it. I can't give my heart to another man. I love Daffa so much, "that voice sounded raucous.
The brave and fearless girl looked helpless just because of the love story that was not on her side. Bunga gave up all of his attributes as an FBI one agent and now presents as his gentle person as a human who desperately needs what love is.
"Meet him and encourage himself! He can do anything just to get you. You've earned the highest place in his heart right now. It is rare for a young man to go crazy like Daffa. You want to be young again if there is a handsome man as close as Daffa willing to cut his pulse for the sake of his love for his bidadari very beautiful like you," Mariska's eyes make the chest of Flowers filled with butterflies.
"Good eye. Bunga wanted to see Daffa first," Bunga's permission to enter the room where Daffa was lying in a closed state..
"Assalamualaikum Daffa...!" hiss Flowers right in the ears of Daffa.
"Do you not want to see me, hmm? I'm right here, next to you. Open your eyes, baby..!" hoarse Flowers while wiping her tears that finally spilled.
The flower gently kissed Daffa's wrist wrapped in gauze." May your hands heal quickly. How will you carry me when you bring me into our bridal room with a wounded hand like this? you're such a fool, baby. Though I dreamt that my body was in this burly arm," said Flower.
The girl lay her head on the chest of her field of Daffa which could smell the fragrant scent of the veil that Flowers wore.
"The groom just needs his gun to get through his first night, Baby. Not her hand," Daffa shrieked with his naughty tearing made Flower lift her face.
Degggggs...
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