Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Debates

Farhan carried Nesha's body to his room, and she laid Nesha's body in her bed.

" Dear get up." Said Farhan rubbing Nesha's palm with his palm.

" Dear wake up don't worry me, I won't let Jordan and Sifa take Nathan away from us baby... Wake up tell me what really happened." Farhan.

Nesha did not budge, Farhan continued to rub his palm on Nesha's palm. In his heart he also prayed that nothing would happen to his wife.

" Engh..." Nesha slowly opened her eyes.

" Dear." Farhan.

Farhan took a glass of water on the nightstand and gave it to Nesha.

" Drink first, baby." Farhan said helping Nesha sit up against a pile of pillows.

" Thank you, please." Nesha said after drinking the water.

Nesha's face looked gloomy. Farhan looked at him with a sad look. He is not willing if something makes his wife sad.

" Don't be sad anymore, will you tell me what really happened to me?" Ask Farhan.

" It will help you, baby." Connect Farhan.

" Of Mas Arsya.." Nesha.

" What's wrong with Arsya?" Ask Farhan.

" Arsya was affected by the disease and needed a spinal cord donor, Kak Jordan wanted Nathan to be his donor because usually if he still had blood relations the level of compatibility ninety percent Mas, I don't want anything from inside Nathan he gives to others even though it's his own brother, Nathan is still a little Mas." Nesha.

" Wouldn't using the umbilical cord also be possible? Why do they want to take this action? Should they plan a six-year pregnancy program again or sooner might be better right? Three or four years to go." Connect Nesha.

" When will the transplant take place? Isn't Arsya still too small?" Ask Farhan.

" About seven years old Mas, but by then Nathan was twelve years old Mas." Nesha.

" What disease does Arsya suffer from?" Ask Farhan.

" I also don't know Mas, which was clear that Brother Jordan asked Nathan from us when the operation was about to be done." Nesha Sahut.

" I'm also confused, dear, this concerns someone's life and..." Sahut Farhan's.

" What do you mean, Mom? Would you allow Nathan to be his donor? Aren't you thinking about the risks for Nathan Mas?" Nesha asked with a raised voice.

" Dear listen to me...

" I don't want to hear anything from you, if you let me go I'll take the kids away from you." Threat Nesha.

" Dear that's not what I mean, listen to me...

" I don't want to hear anything from you." Nesha Bentak.

" I know that you're gonna say Nathan's gonna be a savior for his sister, you should be proud of all that, right?" Nesha Bentak.

" Let me be a selfish woman this time Mas, I won't let them or you hurt my son, I beg you never to force me to persuade Nathan once or seven more years." Nesha clenched her hands together with tears dripping down her cheeks.

" No dear Mas won't do that calm down." Farhan.

"If this is the story, I'd be hesitant to tell Nathan who we really are Mas, let Nathan think of me as his real mother Mas, let him know that we're his real parents, Don't you ever tell Nathan that if we're just his foster parents, I'm not gonna let Nathan suffer, he's my son.... Hixes. Hix... I can't imagine how sick Nathan would be in surgery, and something from inside Nathan would be reduced.... Hix.. Mas... Don't sacrifice Nathan even for his brother's sake, I'm not willing... I'm not willing." Said Nesha sobbing.

The shadow of her fear continues to shadow her Mother who has the heart to see the suffering of her son, Maybe Sifa is also so but if there is still another way why not use another way? Nesha did not want Nathan to save her sister's life, but he himself would suffer. Isn't that opration a high risk? It can even cause fatal things. Nesha did not want it until it happened to her first son. He will defend Nathan.

" Okay, baby, calm down... I'm sorry, now rest control yourself lest this affect your pregnancy." Farhan softly wiped Nesha's tears.

" It's okay, baby, don't think about it anymore." Sahut Farhan's.

Farhan climbed into the bed, he sat leaning on the headboard with his legs crossed.

" Here baby." Farhan patted his shoulder.

Nesha leaned her head on Farhan's shoulder, the other hand hugging Farhan's stomach.

" What does his grandfather eat today?" Tanya Farhan stroked Nesha's stomach. He hoped that Nesha could forget a little bit of her sadness.

" Amm what???? Chocolate Pi let Mami's mood return good." Nesha Sahut.

" Well, Papi'll buy them and pick up Brother." Farhan.

" Thank you Papi." Nesha kissed Farhan's right cheek.

" The only donk to draw." Farhan pointed to his left cheek.

Cup

Nesha kissed Farhan's left cheek. Farhan supported Nesha's body underneath. He kissed Nesha's lips. Nesha closed her eyes while slightly opening her mouth. Farhan sucked his tongue into Nesha's mouth. Farhan began to melu***soft Nesha's lips. The two were lulled into each other enjoying an intoxicating kiss only a decapitation sound could be heard in their room. After both of them were out of breath, Farhan took off his pagutan. He gently rubbed Nesha's lips with his thumb.

" Thank you dear." Farhan.

" Hm." Nesha Sahut.

At Jordan's house, Sifa was sitting on the edge of the bed facing out the window, At this time He was sad because again He and his friend had to fight. Sifa let out her breath. Jordan, who had just entered his room, approached Sifa.

" Dear, don't be sad anymore, we'll find a solution, no matter how I can save Arsya from her illness." Said Jordan.

" That's not what I'm thinking right now Mas, I'm thinking about my friend who is getting further and further away from me, I don't really want any of this Mas, I want my relationship with Nesha to be the same as it used to be." Sifa.

" I'll help you, baby." Jordan hugged Sifa.

" Mas find another way so that we don't hurt Nathan, can't it be with a blood transfusion or umbilical cord that we can also do the surgery?" Ask Sifa.

" Sweetie is more effective with his brother's spinal cord." Said Jordan.

" I don't want to disturb the life of Nesha and her family anymore Mas, Never mind all this don't make Nathan hate you more Mas, I can't see it." Sifa Bright.

" Well, honey, I'll talk to the doctor about how good it is." Jordan Say.

Sifa recalled how yesterday the doctor said that Arsya had a damaged immune system. Blood transfusions do help, but the results will be better if you do a spinal cord transplant. Sifa looked at Arsya who was sleeping in her bed. Pity and unbearability rose up in Sifa's heart.

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