
"Our child has been treated with nurses, still has to enter the incubator, breathing is also given oxygen assistance. Right now it's still using normal oxygen, but if it's needed, it might also be given pressurized oxygen, let it get straight to her lungs." Rio explained the picture of his son's condition.
"Hopefully he's okay." Rani shed her tears. Right now, Rani's feelings are even more chaotic. His son was separated from himself, and had to fend for himself.
"We have to be sure, he'll be fine. He was born before his age, but his weight is normal, already more than 2.4 kg. The nurse said, nothing to worry about. Just have to wait until he can escape the oxygen." Rio calmed his wife.
"Thank God, how do I keep doing, Mom? I want to see my son." Rani tries to sit down.
"Aragh!" It turns out that his scar still hurts.
Laras and Rio rushed over as Rani lay back down.
"Here you go, you don't move much! You should rest for a while, until your condition improves." Laras advised Rani.
"But, Ma. I want to see my son." Rani remained tight-lipped, that was how a mother felt.
"You can't see our son yet, if you're like this, Yang! Entry into the NICU room should be completely sterile. While you, still use the infusion, use a catheter. What is, you could endanger the babies in that room." Rio also advised Rani, who actually already knows the NICU entry rules, just because it is different now. He was encouraged to meet his son soon.
"That means now you have to recover your spirit, in order to quickly meet your son, Ran!" Laras encouraged his youngest daughter.
"Failure, because the only one who can see the baby in the room is the mother. I as his father was not allowed to go there anymore. Tomorrow if you're recovered, you can ask the nurse for permission to visit us." Rio informed the other rules applied in that hospital.
"While should I do what, Mas? What does our child eat?" Usually he eats my food sari, now what does he eat?" Rani is worried about her son.
"Eat him, you have to relax and should not be stressed, so later you can quickly get out of the body. The same nurse is told to pump breast milk, every two hours, so that the milk quickly out. Whatever the result, accommodated in a plastic container, later handed there. Let the nurse who will give you the same as our son." Rio told what Rani should do.
"But we have not bought a pump and so on, Mas? Also I haven't come out. What does our child eat now?" Rani asked again to make sure.
"The nurse said, the baby still has food reserves, for three days. So you have to try to get your asi out in that time. If it has not come out too, later the same nurse will be given to belong to another baby whose stock of breast milk from his mother is still a lot. I signed an agreement." Rio explained what he was talking about with the nurse earlier.
"But, Mas? If he gets a breast milk donor, how about in the future, he likes the same person who turns out to be a sister? Pity him, right? His love cannot continue?" Rani thought far ahead.
"You don't have to worry, our baby boy, he must be strong. The nurse also said that our child will also get an breast milk donor from a mother who has a baby boy. So there is no need to worry about the future, about relatives or so forth. You have to think positive! Our son is fine, so you don't have to think too much. Your task now must be to recover immediately, also to relax, so that your body immediately comes out. I want to find a pump tool with the original container first. Titip Rani yes, Ma!" Rio.
"Yes, you calm down. Rani is safe with Mama." Laras smiled, at this moment he was confused. Rio looks very considerate with Rani, is it possible that he could betray Rani? But who knows what people's hearts are, right? Hopefully the allegations he and Dawn yesterday just misunderstood.
"Thank you very much, Ma. Please, Mama stay healthy." Rio smiled warmly.
"Definitely! You can take care of your health!" Barrel smiled.
"Eh, wait a minute, Rio!" Laras stopped Rio's steps.
"What's up, Ma? Want to order something?" Rio turned his body.
"Yes, please get me all the things left in the daycare in the delivery room! Mama can't bear to leave Rani here alone."
"Good, Ma. Rio will bring it here. Mama is here, accompany Rani. Rio'll bring you lunch."
Laras nodded. Rio continued his steps, leaving Rani's inpatient room.
***
Shortly after Rio's departure, the nutrition officer came, giving Rani a lunch ration.
"Lunch on it, Mom!" Nutritional Officers give feeding containers to Laras.
"Thank you, Ma'am." Laras smiled, receiving a larger dining area than when in the delivery room yesterday. The barrel opens the lid.
"Ran, look. The menu is really good. There is also this same milk. Eaten huh?" Laras offers Rani to eat.
"Can I eat, Mom? Later, wait for the nurse to arrive. Afraid to break the rules." Rani is still scared, as she has not been operated on for long.
"Then." Laras put Rani's rations on the nightstand.
Rani looks towards her one-room neighbor. The baby is already beside her, although while sitting on the bed, the mother can hold and breastfeed her baby. While looking at his face and rubbing his head.
"Fortunately, yes, Ma. You can go straight with the baby. If only Rani's condition was fine, surely Rani can also give birth normally like that." Rani says what she thinks.
Laras looked towards Rani's neighbor who happened to have her curtain open a little.
"You can be like that tomorrow too. Just have to be patient for a moment. All for the good of you both." Laras knew what his daughter was feeling.
"Why are my kids, Ma? What is his face like? I look like what Mas Rio looks like, huh, Ma?" Rani remembered her son. He could not imagine how his son was doing at the moment.
"He must be handsome. He must be okay too. Just trust me, there are good nurses, they will take care and give their best to your child." The barrel calms down Rani, whose tears begin to drip again.
"I'm a shadow, Ma. What if he cries? Will the nurse calm him down? Children who are treated are also many. The nurses are just a few. Will my son ever get to know it?" A wide variety of questions raged in Rani's mind.