Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 268 (Birth)

Beeve, who was waiting in a special room after surgery, has not been able to see his three children.

Then from the direction of the Emir entrance came with a smile.

“I've taken care of everything,” Emir said.

“Everything?” Beeve scrunched his forehead.

“Yes, the twins had a chance to drink amniotic fluid, so they were indicated poisoning, and all three were also underweight, breathing was also not good, so the doctor required the twins in an incubator.”

“But they can still survive right mas?” Beeve who was traumatized in the residence of the person he loved became restless.

“Hey, relax, they're fine, the doctor has given them the best care, now what matters is, think about your health, if you're nervous and sad like this, then it will affect them as well,” said Emir.

“I-iya mas.” sahut Beeve with restraining crying.

After waiting for 3 hours in a special operating room, one of the nurses came to give Beeve a dose of tension-reducing medication.

“I haven't had a bad breath, can I take medicine?” beeve asked, because after all, surgery patients who have not been flushing gas should not drink anything else to eat.

“Bby kok Bu, who says you can't, let's drink,” said the sister.

Beeve also took the medicine given to him, after which he was transferred to a private nursery that had been ordered by the Han family.

As long as he was in the room, the Emir always faithfully accompanied him, while Rahma could not be taken to the hospital, because since Andri died, he was mentally ill, because he could not accept the reality.

Yudi himself was busy taking care of the company, as a result he and Julian were only able to see Beeve after returning from work.

“Bee!!” Julian who came also gave a hug and kiss to his beloved sister who was lying on the bed.

“Bang..” Beeve returned Julian's embrace in tears.

“My kids bang, hiks..”.

“I already know, be patient deck, do not cry, later they also cry there, must be stoic and strong for their sake, okay!” Julian cheered on his grieving sister.

“Betul, a lot of babies in incubators, out of there his body is big and stocky,” said Emir.

Beeve was calm, having heard the statements from Julian and the Emir.

“Keep, when can I see them mas?” Beeve, who has missed and has not known the faces of his children, wants to meet soon.

“Tomorrow yes, you just finished the operation, so you can not move much, fear your former operation is open,” explained Emir.

“Iya mas.” Beeve also had a lot of patience to meet his baby.

In the evening, Yudi who had just returned from work visited Beeve.

He who enters the room can not be separated from a happy smile.

“The third face is so identical to Andri, almost indistinguishable,” explained Yudi who had seen the twins.

“Authende you can come in? Isn't it just the baby's parents who can see them?” emir.

“Can dong, I am one of the donors in this hospital,” explained Yudi.

Oh yes, because I was married to Helena, my father is willing to be a donor here,” Inner Emir.

“Your mother must be happy to see her grandson similar to Andri.” Yudi really hopes, the presence of his three grandchildren, can restore Rahma's mental health back.

“Hopefully well.” Beeve was made more curious about the faces of his sons who were so similar to Andri in the eyes of his father-in-law.

The next day, after Beeve's catheter was removed, he was helped by the Emir using a wheelchair to see his children.

When he and the Emir were in the nursery, Beeve's tears sank, because his three children were betelike on the other side, his face was exactly like Andri's, it was very difficult to distinguish from each other, because the three Beeve twins have no birthmarks or anything else, and their entire bodies are also clean and smooth.

“Assalamu'alaikum my children, this is mama nak.” said Beeve held back tears, because the faces of his three children reminded him of his late beloved husband.

Suppose you are still there, surely you are as happy as me mas, our children are very similar to you.” thanks to the presence of his three children, Beeve's longing for Andri was treated.

He who has not been able to give breast milk directly to his baby, must try hard to pump milk in his room.

Beeve who was in the ward did not understand at all how to use the breast pump purchased by the Emir.

The Emir who was waiting outside the room began to ask, through an electronic message.

Got a bottle already? ⁇ ️ Emir.

New 2 drops mas, ️ Beeve.

How can? ⁇ ️ Emir.

My body is so dry, ⁇ ️ Beeve.

The impatient Emir entered the room. Krieett...

“Mas! Auh..!!!” beeve's tight voice, loading the scars of his operation was painful.

“Don't say much, besides you're so long, pity them, compared to formula, breast milk is better for baby healing, hold the bottle!” decreed Emir.

“I'm it.” Beeve, embarrassed that the Emir saw his chest, refused Emir's help.

“Besides me, there will be no one willing to help you, for the sake of the health of the children, throw away your ego!”

Because there was no other choice, Beeve also received the kindness of his sister-in-law.

Then the Emir who bought an electronic model asian pump began to push atik the asian pump button, after adjusting the speed of suction power, the machine began to work.

“Akh!!” Beeve gasped because he felt strange when the electronic machine was working on his chest.

“Sick mas.” said Beeve, because the breast pump mouthpiece is tugging at the end of his chest.

“Hold, give breast milk directly you can't,” said Emir.

“Iya mas.” sahut Beeve with face grimacing in pain.

After spending 30 minutes, 2 bottles of milk measuring 60 ml were filled.

“Well! Begin okay! It!” before the Emir left Beeve for the nursery, he gave Beeve a porridge that had been mixed with various foods that had high nutrition.

“Bany mas!” the net is perfectly rounded, when you see the porridge that mounts on the plate.

“Having eaten, having to run out yes!” emir.

“Alright.” in order to achieve excellent health, Beeve forced himself to swallow the porridge that the Emir gave.

The Emir, who is heading to the nursery, accidentally crosses paths with his ex-wife Helena.

When Netra the two met, they were suddenly awkward.

“How are you bang?” greet Helena.

“I'm good, how about you?” asked the Emir who had not heard from Helena for a long time, because after they officially divorced, Helena blocked the Emir from all electronic media.

“Me too.” replied Helena doubtfully, for she who has not moved on, still feels pain for their separation.

“Good then, oh yes, I went to the nursery first yes.” The uncomfortable Emir chose to dodge immediately.

“Can I come see baby sister Beeve?” Helena who wants to re-establish the friendship between the two also began to approach the Emir again.

“In addition to the parents of the baby, the other party is not allowed to enter,” said Emir. Helena swallowed her saliva.

Are they married? Didn't bang Andri just die? Wow. amazing, inner Helena.

...Seriate......

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