
"A young 20-year-old managed to program an application that can secure important data–data."
Briel read the newspaper he held as if– as if Gea was listening to him. Previously Tere and Frans who were there had said goodbye to go home.
"Geyang, look at this, great isn't it. A child of that age is already able to work that even the results of the trials are near perfect." Briel showed the pages of the newspaper exactly a few centi in front of Gea's face.
Briel began to tell me what she was reading. He was sure, though not responding but Gea heard it.
"Hmmm ... Are we trying to use his services for our company? Is the company data more secure confidentiality? Look at yesterday, we almost conceded. Fortunately there was Bima. If there's no one, there's Larz who can sometimes help."
In Briel's mind, even though it was all just a joke to continue communicating with his wife.
Suddenly his gaze began to wistfully. He closed the newspaper he was reading and placed it on the table. Briel gave a rough sigh. It feels so heavy.
"Geyang, I went to our son's room. I want to see them for a second. And this time it was time for me to join her nun to replace her diaper. Who knows when you'll be back, I could be a husband and father on standby?" he said with a big smile.
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"Please sir" said the nurse. Briel nodded lightly.
The nurse began teaching her how to change a premature baby's diaper. It will be different from a normal born baby. This time he had to be extra careful–hati.
"Oh Sus, how is this?"
Briel's getting into trouble. What he does is not as simple as what he sees. He's overwhelmed.
The sister smiled too. "Here sir let me be me first" he said politely to take over the job. Briel gave it away from him for too long. For now he will only see it first.
His two children wriggled–geliat unyu. It is happy to see them there, born even if they have to be premature. He looked at the two of them, there was no word of boredom in his mind.
"Sus, can they meet their mother?" ask Briel suddenly. For several days now, they had not met at all even if only by touching his skin for a while.
"For that, you can talk directly to the doctor. I don't have the power to decide everything, sir." The nurse looked down respectfully. Any decision is in the hands of the doctor. He has no right to decide anything. Salah–salah, the lives of 3 people will be at stake.
"Hm ... Alright. Thanks Sus." Briel resigned.
"Where's the doctor, Sus?"
They have been there for a long time, but the doctor who handled the two children has not come.
"There's Master. Is heading here. He's dealing with another patient who's quite an emergency too."
Briel nodded at the nurse's explanation. He waited faithfully while paying attention to the movements of–gerik his two sons who were able to restore his smile. They are still mostly silent, and are closed to their activity most of the time.
"Good day, sir," said the man in the white coat.
"Good day, Doc."
"Hows it? Have you seen how to change diapers with Sister Rita?"
Briel smiled as she nodded. "Yes already. And it's hard, Doc," said Briel, without a single cover.
"Yeah it doesn't matter because it's just the beginning. If you get used to it, it will be easier."
The doctor also advised Briel to observe when the baby is peeing, changing diapers, drinking breast milk and other necessities so that Briel knows how to take care of her child.
"Is the ASI– already there?"
Briel nodded. Previously, he along with Tere had pumped ASI to be given to the baby. Although in a coma, but Gea must still provide ASI for his two children. After all, for premature babies, it is still difficult to suckle like a normal born baby.
"This time you can hold your child in turn."
Briel nodded with a smile. But the look in his eyes fell on Rita who was still there.
"Hmm can it be just the two of us in this room, Doc?" ask Briel.
The doctor immediately woke up. There was Rita with him. He understood, perhaps Briel did not want any other woman to see his body. What else is indeed to do is skin to skin between the father and the baby.
"Good Doc."
After that Rita let the two of them in the room.
Briel took off her t-shirt. The doctor taught Briel how to carry her child.
"Look, sir how."
The doctor exemplified it. He carried Briel's son like a koala. This is the usual way to hold a premature baby. The main thing to do that is the mother of the baby. But what power, everything is still impossible to do.
Briel took over his son. Beware–careful. He did not want to harm his son in the least. Her delicate skin made her a little afraid because she could hurt her child accidentally.
"No need to fear Sir."
Briel took a deep breath and started again.
Arnaan ...
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Succeeds.
Briel manages to bring her son into her arms. It feels warm to be able to hold his child like that. The little guy's face looks so peaceful in his eyes.
After enough time, take turns with her one child. He did the same thing at the same time.
"Have you given them a name?"
With a smile Briel replied, "Not yet, Doc. I am still waiting for my wife to wake up. I don't know when he'll wake up."
The doctor simply put on a smile, not asking any deeper.
"Don't you take this baby to see his mother?"
"Sorry Master, for now still can't, before your wife awakens from a coma, or before your children's– children allow to be brought there." The doctor gave understanding to Briel.
There was disappointment in Briel's heart. Actually Briel's goal was to lure Gea to wake up. Perhaps with the presence of his two children there was able to wake Gea from his long sleep.
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After meeting his two children, Briel returned to the room of Gea to tell him what had happened. But how surprised he was when he saw the person who had openly insulted him, even in public without thinking about his feelings. Their eyes clashed with each other. Soon Briel's eyes became flat.
Without saying hello to Briel in the least, get out of there, dodge before everything runs out. He realized, avoiding will not solve the problem. But not now to meet face to face with the father-in-law.
"Briel wait."
Briel paused for a moment. He was breathing rough. The feet want to step but the heart is moved to hear.
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Happy reading gaess,
Don't forget to be happy 🤗💕💕