Exchanging Husbands

Being Rested for a Moment

Now the doctors are running a cesarean section on Kayra. Right next to the operating room was Damar lying down as well. In her hand was a drip tube that drained Kayra's blood supply.

After undergoing several examinations by the sisters. The father was unable to donate blood due to his high blood pressure. It happened because of the age factor of the father who is not young anymore.

"Oh my God, please save my son and wife. I promise to look after and love them better. I'm gonna spill all of this body's soul for them." Damar shed tears.

Outside the room Kayla was still unsettled from anxiety and fear. David felt the same. I don't know why his chest also felt trembling. The memory of his wife when giving birth first reverberated.

He could not imagine that his wife had given birth in a big way as well. His wife will suffer even more. The treatment was not at all good at all.

He instantly closed his eyes as he felt his chest tremble violently and felt intense pain. He clearly remembered how cruel he was when he pushed his wife's body hard to hit a hard object. As a result the wife's body bruised bluish.

"I'm sorry, Kayra" murmured David deeply regretted.

Kayla looked at David. He was amazed when he saw David's action. It is clear that David is currently defressed to think of his younger brother.

"Gosh, her instincts are so strong on Kayra. When Kayra is still in a worrying time like this, she can get carried away. It turned out that she had truly changed into loving my sister sincerely," Kayla's inner self shed tears. His lips curled thinly because he was happy to know the real David.

"Just because of that tenacious tenacity, he fell back into a fiery valley that made the pros and cons repeat again. Fortunately, when he was in trouble like this ... Kayra was not beside him" Kayla murmured inwardly. Her aunt immediately shriveled when she remembered Nayla.

A few minutes later ....

Kayra's operation was successful. The doctors' lips curled upwards when they saw the tiny, puffy baby. Baby Kayra and Damar are both male.

"Praise God, the baby is so tiny and cute. Let's quickly put him in the incubator tube," the doctor ordered an exasperated.

"Good." Her sister immediately grabbed the body of the male-sex baby while smiling happily.

Tiiitt!

However, immediately they returned to panic because the computer issued a characteristic sound as a sign that the patient's condition decreased derastically.

"Gosh, let's get it back, let's get it over with" said the doctor in a panic.

Damar who was still in the side room immediately widened his eyes when he heard the commotion in the operating room of the wife. He was so scared and worried. He wanted to get up to see his wife. However, he could not because he still had to drain his blood into the wife's body.

"Oh my God, please protect my wife and child" Damar said, raising his hand. Tears kept escaping from his eyes.

The doctors immediately took care of Kayra. However, his condition is only declining. His heart rate further weakened and slowly stopped to depict a straight line on a computer screen.

It made the doctors lethargic and gave up. They immediately pulled out a white cloth to cover Kayra's body. A doctor approached Damar to stop the blood transfusion.

"Sorry sir, the blood transfusion is over. Let's take off the hose" said one nurse, trying to keep smiling.

"Oh, does that mean my wife's surgery is over? What about our son's situation? What kind of gender is she? Then, how's my wife doing? She all right?" a series of questions came out of Damar's lips.

"Thank God for this gift of yours" Damar smiled happily.

"However, for the condition of his mother ...." Her sister stopped her explanation for being so doubtful and sad.

Damar's feelings were immediately unpleasant.

"Why is my wife's condition, Sus?" ask Damar restlessly.

"Sorry, the father's wife can't be saved," explained the sister, sad and disappointed.

"What?" damar's scream widened his eyes.

He tried to get up from his lying position. However, due to his still weak condition he fell back on the bed.

"I don't believe in Sister. Sister must be testing me, right?" tanya Damar did not accept. Tears rolled back to wet his cheeks.

"No, I'm not lying. Sorry we failed to save your wife." The nurse looked sad.

"No, that can't happen! I am sure my wife is still alive! He only rested for a moment because he was tired," racau Damar defressed. His hands were pulling strong hair.

"Father must be patient and sincere so that the father's wife goes home quietly," advised the sister sadly. He knows how Damar feels.

"Suster can be quiet no!" bentak Damar growled. His eyes were red and red.

The sister was horrified. He left Damar immediately.

"Kan, I told you that my wife is still alive. He only rested for a moment because he was too sick and tired! Just be careful if Sister still dares to say the no-no about my wife!" racau Damar kept staring at her sister's back.

In another room a tiny baby boy who was initially quiet and calm immediately cried hysterically. The sisters were made a fool of it. They kept trying to make the baby calm again.

"I have to look at my wife! Can the sister say a no?" Damar immediately bounced back from his position. He wanted to ensure the condition of his wife. However, again his body fell because it was not strong.

"Come on Damar, you must be strong? Remember at this time your wife is in need of your embrace to warm her body so sick and tired," muttered Damar continued to strengthen her body in order to get up.

After he managed to get up, he immediately held his head that felt dizzy. Repeatedly he shook his head to relieve the dizziness.

When he felt strong enough, he immediately got out of bed. His one hand continued to hold his dizzy head. And the other held on to the edge of the bed while slowly stepping.

"Based on that nun, I told you that my wife is still sleeping because she's tired and in pain! Still, she covered my wife's entire body with a cloth!" Damar immediately revealed a white cloth that covered the entire body of the wife.

His heart was sliced as he watched how pale the wife's face was. He immediately grasped the hand of the wife who had folded on the stomach. He immediately pressed his lips against his wife's forehead while sobbing.

"Darling, wake up! Our son is crying from thirst! Come on get up! Poor him," raved Damar as if knowing that his son was crying hysterically in another room.