A Match For Brother
Lost
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Arya felt her body as powerless, her life seemed to drift in an uncertain direction when she heard the doctor's explanation, with a monitor screen lit in front of her.
"Fetal heart is already under due to a hard impact. Vania lost a lot of blood, and with great regret I have to convey that she is untenable" the doctor said in a disappointed tone.
Arya's body sagged on the chair, and she couldn't hide her sadness. Tears simply melt from both of its neutrals.
"Is there no other way to save her?" he with a trembling voice held back the cry.
"Unfortunately I can't. Five weeks is a vulnerable age and should be maintained very carefully, even more so. Your wife's content is very weak."
Arya felt her heart ache.
"Vania will be very sad, she really wants this pregnancy" she said, bitterly.
"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry to suggest action. Otherwise, it would be very dangerous for your wife." the doctor spoke again, and Arya could no longer speak.
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Vania opened her eyes slowly and she was stunned afterwards, staring at the ceiling of the room that looked foreign to her. Little by little he gathered his consciousness which had disappeared after being blown away during a fire last night.
"Mother." she muttered as she recalled the incident.
"Sssshhhhh.. don't hurry." a familiar voice sounded so close, and Vania turned her head.
Seemed her husband sitting on the bed not far from her, clasping his hands so tightly as if afraid to miss if he did not do it like that.
"Abangs... " Vania moves to get up.
"Don't get up first." but the woman was almost up, but she moaned as her lower abdomen ached.
"Ish, ... why is this." he lamented, holding his stomach.
Arya shuffled to grab a pillow and placed it behind her body, then shifted the body of the woman backwards, changing her position to half-sitting.
"Where's mom?" Vania asked.
"There's a break next door too" replied Arya.
"Mom is okay?"
"Mother shock. Only able to calm down after the hysterical dawn." explained the man as he reached for a glass of water for Vania to drink.
"The cafe?" her voice trembled almost inaudibly after gulping a little drink from her husband's hand.
"Everything is finished, no one can be saved." Arya answered him with all her heart.
"Oh, ... brother." the woman sobbed.
"Patience dear, .. treasures can be sought. What matters is we're all safe." Arya with her consolation. He walked close to her with a chest that of course felt so tight, realizing there were many things he had to convey immediately.
"But everything was destroyed, father's struggle from nothing, mother's struggle to survive, ... and I. "she was sobbed in her husband's chest.
"Not everyone, you still have a shop." Arya tightened her embrace, rubbing the woman's back gently.
"But the mother lost it all" said Vania again, recalling all their withered struggles immediately before her eyes.
"We'll find a way to rebuild it." entertained Arya again.
"But it's hard.it took us years to get that far, and where do we start?" Vania with her mind that has not completely recovered.
"We'll think about it later, there's a way. Now you need to heal first." Arya continued to comfort him, as if it would be able to treat his grief. Despite the fact that there is a fear that begins to dominate the heart when remembering other things that he has to convey again after this.
"Bring my stomach aches." Vania says shimmer.
"Hmm.be patient, may not be long." the man prepared the heart.
Vania fell silent as she felt something warm coming out of her personal ar*a, and she frowned.
"Abang, I think I came by the moon.but I don't wear a bandage." she was with her chin, and meant to stay away from her husband, but the man frowned.
"Abang, I'm coming over the moon. I have to wear a sanitary pad, otherwise ...
"You've worn it." said Arya, and her voice shook again.
"Times?"
"I-yes." the man wiped the corner of his eyes that were getting wet with his fingertips. "Abang put on" he said then chuckled, although his heart felt increasingly sore.
"From dawn." replied Arya, and she turned her head.
"Why cry?" Vania touched her puffy face with tears that began to melt.
"I'm sorry, ..." Arya with her throat that felt choked, like there was a large stone pressed against her chest.
"What's the matter?"
"We have to let it go" he said, slowly.
"What?" Vania squeaking.
"You must be steadfast, and we must be more patient. It's out of our control." he spoke very carefully. While Vania was frowning her forehead.
"You must not be discouraged, we can try again. And I promise I'll take care of you from now on" he said, and he tried to stay calm.
Vania fell silent.
"Excuse the brother who cannot take care of you, who is unaware of our son's presence, and is instead busy with his own brother's business. Forgive brother Vania." he said, and he touched the woman's stomach.
"Abangs...
Arya was silent for a moment.
Vania then touched the hand of her husband who was in her stomach.
"I... pregnant?" he understood Arya's words, and it did little to heal his grief at the burning of his mother's cafe. His face looked bright.
"Sorry, ..." Arya kept apologizing.
"Why...
"I'm sorry .. couldn't save our son." finally the sentence slid also from his mouth, and immediately made Vania stunned. His chest exploded and his world seemed to collapse instantly.
Arya immediately grabbed her body in an embrace, trying to calm down if she was going to go on a rampage in a moment.
"I mean brother?"
"Abang has to let them take it out so as not to harm you." she tightened her arms.
"What-what?" Vania tried to escape.
"Sorry baby, you have to let go. He can't be saved." Arya clasped both of them's eyebrows.
"Abang... w-why... I mean brother... my son... My son does not exist? why can?" Vania started to mess up.
"They have to take it out to save you." Arya made her words clear.
"No! it's impossible." Vania shook her head, and she pushed the man's chest away.
But Arya did not let go in the slightest, she knew something would happen after that.
"Trust me, God will replace it with a better one." Arya tried to convince.
"No! I don't want to. Where's my son!" she pushed back her husband's body.
"It must be a lie, ...
"I don't want to! where's my son!" her crying broke again, and she touched her own stomach.
"Later we'll have another child, brother promised."
"No want! I want it now! give me back! evil brother! brother let them take my son! bad brother!" the woman screamed, she started beating Arya's body, and kept trying to break away.
"Sorry, .. Brother must...
"Break evil! I don't want to.... " Vania hysterical.
"Van.". "the man hugged his body even tighter, no matter how many blows Vania threw at him.
"Return my son! evil brother! I hate brother!" his screams continued to echo in the nursery, and he continued to cry for a while.
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