
đź’›Rakađź’›
Halfway through, I suddenly got word that my wife was in the hospital unconscious. God, I don't know what happened to my wife. I immediately canceled the meeting. I don't care if they're gonna cancel this deal. I'd rather lose my colleague than lose someone I love.
I asked Farrel to turn around to the hospital where Jiana was being treated. My mind was in a state of anxiety, I was worried thinking about his condition. May she be well, my murmurs never cease to calm myself.
I squeezed my finger and clenched my hand several times. Feeling unable to take care of my wife. My shadow drifted far away, remembering when Jiana was sick and it turned out... Ah already. I don't want to add to my anxiety.
Arriving at the hospital parking lot, I immediately ran to jasmine room number 02 where Jiana was being treated. I left Farrel and didn't care about him. Before I opened the door of the room, I set my breath first. I opened the door slowly. My mother and father-in-law were with my wife. Mercifully.. My leg.
"Ma, how's Jiana doing?" I asked while walking towards them. Not the answer, but just the smile I get. Mama Desi patted my shoulder slowly.
"Speak to your wife. Wait a moment until he wakes up" said my mother-in-law. I looked at him questioningly. Instead of looking at my mom to get an answer to that. But they fell silent and left us both. I pulled out a chair and sat down next to the bed my wife was in. Stroked her forehead gently and looked at him fixedly.
After a few minutes, Jiana opened her eyes. I'm glad my wife is okay. I helped her sit up and lean on the bed.
"Mas, why are you here?" he asked when he saw me beside him. You idiot! Which husband will be calm just to hear his wife enter the hospital, my mind.
"Why didn't you tell me you were sick? I can postpone my business trip, baby" I said, stroking her hair. Then I sat down next to him. Smacked his forehead at a glance. Jiana smiled while looking at me. I scrunched my forehead. Under these circumstances can you still smile? Haih, you little Jiana. Don't you see how worried I am?
"Who said I was sick, mas" he said softly. I still don't understand what he wants to talk about right now. He was hospitalized and there was an infusion tube in his hand still saying no pain?
"Then?" my question demands an answer. I was still staring at him so that he would immediately tell me what was really going on.
"Doctor said I was just exhausted, and..."
"That's right, I said what, too. Don't be tired, dear. Remember, you also need to take care of your health," I said cutting off the conversation.
"Yes-yes, I know. Don't interrupt my conversation just yet. There's something I have to tell you about something," he said annoyed. Well, I'm indeed overprotective if it's about his health.
"Said the doctor I was pregnant. That's why I passed out and the doctor told me to take a lot of rest" he said happily. My body stiffened instantly. Getting pregnant? My wife? My God, I'm almost out of breath hearing this happy news. I cupped his face. Kissed her forehead and unconsciously I cried. Thank you, thank you, I murmured.
I switched to kissing her cheeks, chin, and ended up kissing her soft lips. I saw my wife's hand touch my face. I gently wiped my tears. I close my forehead and forehead.
"You're serious, right?" ask me to make sure because I'm afraid I just misheard. He nodded and it added to my novelty. I hugged him tightly. Smell at the top of his head and caress it.
"Thank you dear," I murmured softly. I took off my arms and looked at him.
"Don't cry, man" he said. I smiled thinly. Not sadness, but happiness. Is this the gift that God has prepared? May we always be happy and the presence of this baby will add to the happiness of our dear household. I hope...
***
After making sure his wife rested, Raka rushed to meet Farrel. He wanted to know the news of the continuation of the cancellation of the promise with his client.
"How's it?" ask Raka. Right now they were in one room with Jiana.
"After knowing the reason for your cancellation, they berated him sir. But, it might be even harder to make an appointment with them back" Farrel replied.
"I understand. Give them my apology" said Raka. Farrel nodded.
Raka sat on the sofa looking at his sleeping wife. My mother and father-in-law have been home since this afternoon. While Maura was nurtured by Jiana's parents for a while.
Raka leaned her body on the sofa. He smiled when he remembered his wife's statement last afternoon saying that he was two months pregnant. Joy and joy are mixed into one. Raka walked over to Jiana. He kissed his wife and looked at her gently. His hand rubbed his wife's stomach slowly.
"Grow healthy, baby. Papa and mother will wait for your birth" muttered Raka. He kissed his wife's stomach and did not forget to fix the blanket. He sat on the bedside chair to look after his wife.