Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Diyara's Struggle..

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"Australia, Lyra ... How's Diyara doing?" 2 middle-aged people instantly rushed at us half-run, faces of panic, worry and sadness emanated clearly from the two.

Arini's mother and Arya's father, they're the ones who came at the moment. Arini's mother immediately hugged me tightly as her hands continued to wash my back.

Dad seemed to be talking to Dad, while Dimas mas beside me and Mom.

"Patience .. patience, you two must be strong and strengthen each other. You are both great parents who were given a great test. Relax Lyra, don't cry anymore. Your son is struggling, you can't be weak."

"How long has Diyara been inside?"

"3 hours Mum,"

"Mother time, the operation is completed after 6 hours. Do'a and should continue to be optimistic. You saw mom, right? mom is healthy right now, and Diyara will be healthy too" she continued to encourage me.

I nodded too.

"You two have lunch?" ask mom about us.

"Dimas is already Bu but Lyra really does not want to eat," honestly mas Dimas at this time.

"What the fuck is this darling. Remember your son's milk is on you. Prepare the best nutrition for Diyara after his surgery later, also Dirga .. he also needs your breast milk. Take Lyra to Dimas' canteen..!!! You don't have to worry, there's mom, dad and dad here, okay??" And I nodded, too.

"Oiya you're here just the two of you?" ask Dimas before we leave.

"The four of us with Shifaa and Mr. Supri. Shifa is being escorted by Mr. Supri to your house, let him help Fatia's mother look after Mayra."

"Thank you, Mum."

Mother nodded and continued to encourage us to move to the cafeteria for food.

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"A dear ... open your big mouth..!!!"

I still shook my head at this moment, imagining Diyara inside there, not getting swallowed up by the taste of this food.

"Sayangg .. Do you remember what mom said, right? you have to provide the best nutrition for Dirga and Diyara. Diyara especially after undergoing surgery later.

"Can't swallow Mass," I said.

"Can.!! Just a little bit okay. There should be food that goes to your body. You have to pump your ASI too, right?"

After a while Dimas continued to persuade me, I finally started eating my food.

"Smart, A again. This bribe is very big, open your big mouth is also okee..!!!"

"Don't much Mass,"

Mas Dimas immediately smiled and nodded.

"You know, it's rare for a mas to feed a ketoprak like this. Just look at it honestly I don't like it. But for you and our two babies, okay," said mas Dimas put his ego aside.

And I could only stare at him while chewing the food that Dimas put again in my mouth.

"Did you order some food, too?" my spoken.

"So mas has had a lot of lunch at home Darling ...," said mas Dimas.

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And we walked back to the operating room after having previously performed our Ashar worship.

I was still holding the hands of Dimas who as usual was always sweating.

"Lyra first yes, I want to go to the toilet first," said Dimas at this time while raising a smile that seemed forced.

"Yes," I replied and immediately headed to where Mom was.

"Where's Dimas?"

"To the toilet, ma'am" the mother seemed to nod as her eyes headed toward the direction her son's toilet was located.

"Where are you going?" ask me to see Mom instantly want to get away from me without a word.

"Mother also seems to want to go to the toilet," said my mother replied with a nod.

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4 Hours on the inside, red lights keep flashing up there.

My daughter .. I don't know what the doctor is doing to you right now, my mind is anxious and worried I guess.

ALL AKBAR ... ALL AKBAR ...

Adhan Maghrib also reverberated, we took turns to perform our Magrib worship at this time.

I was still sitting on the terrace of the mosque with mas Dimas after the mother, father and father had prayed.

I saw that Dimas took his phone nailed and appeared to be calling someone,

"Assalamu'alaikum ...,"

"Where is the condition of the house Dek? Mayra's eating? Not fussy?" ask Dimas. Yes, Mas Dimas is calling his sister Shifa who is in our house right now.

"Loud speakers..!!!" and Dimaspun nodded.

"So Dirga fussed for a while Mas, because I can't wait for Asi who is still warmed by the mother fatia. But the breast is ready and Dirga mimik, directly diem deh. No, it's Fatia's mother now."

"Lho's fussy on my back?"

"Dirga again bobo Mas, said Fatia's mother if magrib is not good baby diibin alone let alone sleeping."

"When is Mayra doing anything?" ask Dimas back.

"This is why I'm doing PR, there's a father's deck with mother nii," Shifa said on the phone to be heard talking to Mayra.

And not long ...

"Yahhh ... Mother, why not go home anyway?" babble Mayra with spoiled.

"Hi beautiful mother, Mayra naughty not at home?" I asked while holding back the tears that were about to drip.

"Not bad. Mayra was sintering because Dirga used a bund bottle," Mayra said back.

"Wahhh, my daughter's daughter, I have to give a gift to Mayra this has been a good brother,"

"Yeah, Mayra wants a Barbie doll huh Yahh..!!!"

"Okaya siyap the princess," said mas Dimas teasing Mayra.

"Dedek Diyara is still being treated, isn't it?"

"Yes dear, Mayra doain sister cepet healed yes..!!" said Mas Dimas.

"So Mayra joined Sister Shifa to pray, Mayra already doain dede Diyara Yahh, Mayra also doain Bunda, Dad sama dede Durga to be healthy continue."

"Masya Alloh smart father's son. The phone please love Uti Fatia yes dear, I want to talk," said Mas Dimas back.

"Yes, just a minute Yeah yeah yeah ...,"

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"Dimas, how's it going, son? is the operation finished? Lyra calm down, right?"

"Operation is still running ma'am, estimated 8 hours later the new operation will be completed. Lyra is calmer now."

"Thank God, I hope everything goes well, son. You two don't think about the ones at home, we're all fine here. Most importantly take care of your health there.

"Yes Mom. Yes, it's just like that, ma'am."

"Yes, greetings to your mother and father there, Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Yes Mom. Allycumfunn ...."

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"Pity of Mayra and Dirga so we do not pay attention to Mas," I said sad.

"Don't think shit. There's a mother and Shifa who's looking after. We trust them." I nodded too.

"We're back inside..!!!"

"Yes, but I'd like to stop by the Lactation room."

"What's that place?"

"The place to pump ASI, already very dense and sick, must be removed. Then let me take Mom if you go home, give stock to Dirga."

"Yes already."

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And at 8 o'clock now, 6 people appeared out of the operating room at this time, 4 people appeared dressed in green and 2 people in white.

Mas Dimas immediately approached one of the green-clothed men who passed in front of us,

"Excuse me Doc, how's our daughter doing?" ask Dimas with an anxious face there.

"You're the father of ananda Diyara?"

Mas Dimas nodded immediately.

"Operation is going well. Ananda Diyara will soon be transferred to the ICU room to closely monitor post-operative conditions."

"Until how long does the dope effect last Doc?"

"Because of this total anaesthetic, 1-2 days of drug effects still remain. Once there is movement later, the mother can already breastfeed, but temporarily use the bottle to avoid over-movement until the scar dries."

The doctor immediately moved after completing his answer.

And a few moments later, 3 nurses dressed in all-white covered seemed to push the bed containing our little daughter, a very heart-wrenching condition we saw at that time ....

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