Dad for My Twins
#27
Shortly after, Dr. Harris walked out of the operating room door. Everyone immediately stood up to the doctor, wanting to know Azam's condition.
"How's my sister Doc doing?" ask Amir.
"Yes Alhamdulillah the operation is smooth and successful, now the patient is still undergoing the second operation which is the installation of a plate for his broken calf, I hope you keep praying," said Doctor Harris.
"Thank you Doctor" said Silvira. The doctor nodded and left them.
"Alhamdulillah, the first operation has been successful, may God give smoothness to the second, we leave for a moment to see Hilmy colleagues who were with Azam at the time of the accident," said Ammar.
"Oh yes, thank you son for accompanying Silvira" said Father. Ammar and Hendra then went to Hilmy's room.
"Sir, have you eaten?" ask Mother. Silvira shook her head, it's almost three in the afternoon, Mother is also worried about Silvira.
"We eat yuk, Mother also has not had lunch, Mother there is a stomach ulcer, yuk accompany mother, Azam to be accompanied by the same father Mas Amir," persuaded Ibu Azam.
"Good ma'am" said Silvira. Silvira obeyed her mother-in-law. They then went to the hospital canteen to eat.
"Indeed not to eat, but if you do not eat, can get sick, if you are sick who take care of Azam, we must be strong, for the sake of Azam and your children," said Azam's mother.
"Yes Ma'am" said Silvira, scooping her food despite no taste at all.
"Is this the kids at home?" ask Azam's mother.
"No Ma'am, the twins at his opa oma house from his papa, yesterday I and Azam doth send them there," replied Silvira.
After their meal, Amir gives a message that Azam has been out of the operating room and transferred to the ICU.
"Where is Azam Yah?" silvira asked her father-in-law who was sitting in front of the ICU room.
"So still unconscious, Amir is inside" replied the father.
Silvira nodded, and sat down beside her father.
"After Ashar, I went to the mosque first yes," said Silvira.
"Let Mother take Nduk," said her mother-in-law. Then they both went to the mosque.
Inside the ICU room, Amir sat next to Azam who was lying weakly, his left leg in a cast, and his head wrapped in bandages.
"Silvi, beib, silvi.." - Azam after slowly opening his eyes.
"Zam, you're awake, my sister's sister is awake" Amir said, calling the nurse.
"Okay sir, I'll wait outside for a minute, let us check" the nurse said. Amir get out of there.
The nurse then checked Azam's vital signs.
"Mother is conscious?" ask the nurse.
"Yes, I want to see my wife" Azam said.
"Yes, sir, I'll call you, yes,"
Silvira immediately entered and wore special clothes for ICU visitors.
"Mas" she said, holding her husband's hand.
"Beib, I'm not papa, you don't be sad" Azam said.
"Yes Thank God, thank you for staying with me, Mas" said Silvira.
"What time is it?" ask Azam.
"At half an hour five in the afternoon,"
"Means that I missed the dhuhur prayer earlier, help me stay, I want to pray Dhuhur jama takhir with Ashar," said Azam still stammered because of enduring the pain in his body.
Silvira helps Azam stay, and goes to see the nurse while Azam prays.
"Can I ask you?" ask Silvira.
"Oh yes Mother, please sit here" said the nurse, pointing to the chair in front of the nurse's desk.
"So I have reported to Dr. Harris, if tonight you need observation first here, so if there will be no problems, tomorrow morning Mr. Azam can be moved to a regular hospital room,"
"In that case, can we book a room first so that our family can rest there,"
"Oh ma'am, we'll give you an introduction to book a room,"
"One more Mba, could it be possible for my husband to be cared for or handled by a male nurse only, instead of us underestimating the female nurse, but my husband would be uncomfortable with a woman who is not his mahram, I'm sorry Mba" Silvira said.
"Okay ma'am, we'll try, there's more ma'am?"
"No Mba, thank you very much for the help," said Silvira then returned next to Azam who just finished praying as well.
"Beib" said Azam.
"Yes, what do you want?" ask Silvira.
"You rest, I don't papa" said Azam.
"Yes, I'm resting too, I'm going out for a while, I'm going to book a room for Mas tomorrow, and I'm going to rest there tonight,"
"Yes" said Azam.
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The next morning after dawn Bu Wati came with a small suitcase filled with Silvira and Azam clothes, he also brought a box of four for the Azam family breakfast.
Silvira immediately took a shower and changed clothes, it felt like her body had become sticky from yesterday had not taken a shower.
After taking a shower, he had breakfast from Wati with Azam's family. He was very excited because today Azam was able to move to an ordinary inpatient room.
Silvira visits Azam for a while.
"Beib, you are so beautiful" Azam said when he saw Silvira.
"Wah has healed this, already able to mombalin his wife," said doctor Harris who happened to do a visit. Azam smiled widely, and Silvira blushed in embarrassment.
The doctor examined Azam carefully and thoroughly.
"Maa shaa Allah, Mr. Azam this person is very healthy yes before, this is very much progress, but still must be treated for a week in the hospital yes, yes, and now we can move to a normal room" said Dokyer Harris.
"Alhamdulillah" said Azam and Silvira. They then move Azam to the VVIP room Silvira ordered.
As Azam looked better, father, mother, and Amir returned to the apple town. It's the school holiday season, so their tourist attractions must be very crowded, so Amir must return there immediately.
Azam and Silvira remained in the room. Silvira opened her veil and sat down beside Azam.
"Mas, what now? What's it feeling?"
"Hmm, it's good to see my beautiful wife again, God willing," Azam said.
"Mas, I'm serious,"
"I'm serious beib, too,"
"Yes, if the pain says yes," said Silvira while tidying Azam's blanket. Suddenly there was a bad smell.
"What is this, Mom?"
"Sorry, I fart" Azam said, looking down. Silvira chuckled at Azam's reply, and only this time did she smell Azam's fart.
"Baby, my dear, can you call a nurse?" ask Azam.
"What do you want?" ask Silvira.
"I'm so embarrassed in front of you by my current state, baby,"
"Why?" ask Silvira.
"I want to poop" said Azam, looking down.
"Mas, I'm your wife, let me take care of you, let me reap as much reward from taking care of you,"
