Dad for My Twins

Dad for My Twins
#66



(Flash back off)


"Mas Azam in surgery? Is that how bad Mom is?" silvira asked in confusion.


Mom just nodded, Silvira looked at Mom's tears... Soon he got up even though he was weak.


"Mother, I must be sad" she said, holding her mother-in-law's hand.


"You too, you must be stronger, for the sake of your children, and also your womb" said the mother, looking at the belly of her daughter-in-law who had begun to bulge.


"Oh, my fetus, is she okay, ma'am? How do they say?" tetiba Silvira remembers her pregnancy.


"Thank God, he is good and healthy, now are you strong? We'll meet your kids" Mother said.


"Yes Ma'am" Silvira said. Then they both met the twins who were with their legs.


"Umma." said Farhan, Fahri turned his head and they both ran towards Silvira.


"Umma, Umma is awake?" ask Fahri.


"Dear, don't be afraid, there is Umma here" said Silvira to calm her twins, but she herself was also afraid, afraid something happened with Azam in the operating room.


"We're going to Umma's abati" Pinta Farhan.


"Dear yes" said Silvira, then they all headed to the operating room.


In front of the room Amir was pacing back and forth unable to hide his anxiety.


"Ah you're here..How are you Sil?" amir asked after seeing them approaching.


"Alhamdulillah is better Mas" said Silvira.


"Sit here, mom and dad too" said Amir, pointing to a long bench nearby.


Silvira took her two children to sit down, followed by her mother and father.


The twins were still sobbing, they saw how Azam was injured, and how they were evacuated. Of course, it causes such deep fear and trauma in children of that age.


Silvira is also no less anxious and sad, but she must be strong for the sake of her two children, and must be strong to take care of Azam later.


"Fahri, Farhan, Dengerin Umma, in that room, the doctor is fighting to save abati, we are here to help with prayer, son, you children who sholih in shaa Allah, we are here to help you, let us pray that God will give salvation to the abati through the hands of the doctor who is leading the abati operation" Silvira said.


"Yes Umma," Farhan replied, while Fahri simply nodded. Then they prayed for Azam's salvation.


Three hours passed.The operation was not finished as well, Amir went out for a while to find something to eat them.


Shortly thereafter Amir again brought several boxes of fried chicken rice restaurant in front of the hospital, as well as his drink.


"It's Dad, Mom, eat first, Fahri and Farhan too, Dik Silvi you also eat yes, remember your content," said Amir while handing the lunch box to them.


"Yuk, Fahri, Farhan, eat the same kakung there." said the father took the twins, and both according to follow his grandfather to the bench not far from there.


"Sir, you also have to eat" said Mother.


"Mother first, I'm not hungry" Silvira said.


But Silvira remained unmoved, she was eager to replace Azam inside, her heart was still sad, her mind was still in turmoil, silent there waiting for Azam's news.


"Look at your children, they are still eager to eat, because what, they want to strengthen you too, if you get sick, imagine how sad they are, eat yes, eat with mother, yuk eat with mother, let Amir wait here," said the mother.


Silvira finally complied and wanted to eat with her mother, rightly also thought, if her heart wants to be strong then her physique must also be strong, especially in her womb is growing fruit love with Azam, Azam, Silvira didn't want anything to happen to her baby.


After they eat, they pray alternately. And after five hours of Azam entering the operating room, finally the doctor came out.


Amir immediately stood up, followed by his father and Silvira, while the mother remained seated looking after her twin grandchildren.


"His family is Mr Azam?" ask Dr. Radit.


"Yes, Doc, we're his family, how's my sister Doc doing?" sahut Amir's.


"Alhamdulillah, the operation has been completed, and the bleeding in the head has been successfully stopped, the patient is now taken to the ICU room for further observation while awaiting his consciousness, and I ask that we all continue to pray while waiting for Mr. Azam to come to his senses" Dr. Radit explained.


"Okay Doctor, we thank you very much" said the father.


"Together, then, excuse me first," said Dr. Radit then left them to rest in his room.


"Then, we go to the ICU room yuk," said Amir invite them all. They were allowed to take turns to meet Azam.


When it was Silvira's turn to enter... She cried at the state of her husband, the beautiful eyes that only Azam wore to see his right, still closed, and on her face was attached a breathing apparatus, her hair was thick black, had to be draped and still covered in bandages, the soft hand that used to caress him was still silent, on it was attached an infusion whose hoses were branched, perhaps to include a wide variety of drugs, he said, on his chest was a flat object connected to a monitor that checked his heart rate and breathing, on his arm was attached a tensimeter connected also with a monitor. Azam was not wearing clothes, only a blanket that covered the stomach to the tip of his feet, so that it still appeared field chest and his arms were stocky.


"Mas Azam." he called her soft. Silvi stroked Azam's warm arms and chest.


"I'm here, it's with our baby-to-be, wake up, baby, we miss you so much" she whispered to Azam.


"Sorry Mom, the visiting time is up, you are asked out" a nurse told Silvira.


"Well Mba," said Silvira.


"Oh, may I know where Mom lives?" ask nurse.


"In agro-tourism pick apples" Silvira said.


"Oh, it's quite far from here too, ehm my advice Mother find a temporary place to stay to rest, because if at any time we call can come here immediately," said the nurse.


"Do you know where the nearest boarding or home stay is from here?" silvira asked the nurse.


"Yes, around this hospital there are many ma'am" the nurse replied.


"Oh yes" said Silvira then left Azam's room, after saying goodbye to Azam.


"We go home first yuk!" bring Amir.


"You must be tired, we rest for a while at home, later tonight let me come back again," asked Amir who felt sorry to see his mother's father who was getting tired.


"That's Mas Amir, the nurse said I have to find a home stay close from here, so that if called we quickly come, the mother's father's house is quite far from here" said Silvira.


"Oh yes, all right, we're looking together" said Amir.