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The sky outside the hospital window appeared gray, reflecting the anxiety looming over the hospital room where Efendi lay. Lisa sat on a chair beside Efendi's bed, her hand tightly holding Moni's, whose face was filled with worry and fear.

Efendi, who had been battling his illness for some time, now looked weaker than ever. His breath was labored, and his face was pale with exhaustion. Doctors and nurses bustled around him, doing their best to maintain his stability.

Lisa gazed at the once strong man with deep concern. She knew how resilient Efendi was, but seeing him now, so frail in the hospital bed, shattered her heart. She prayed fervently in her heart, hoping that Efendi would get through this trial.

Moni, always faithful by her husband's side, looked devastated by the sight before her. Tears continued to flow from her weary eyes. "He's so strong, Lisa," Moni whispered with a trembling voice. "I don't know what to do if I lose him."

Lisa hugged Moni tightly, trying to comfort her