Look at me, Delilah

Same Name Different Fate

Nayaka faithfully accompanies Angel, as well as Reyhan who remains next to her sister.

Two escorts, two countries, and two different women. However, both are about to give birth to the offspring of a man named Nayaka.

"You must be strong. Brother get out first."

Reyhan was unable to stay beside Delilah. Let the nurse and the doctor handle it. Besides, it was inappropriate for him to be there, when the sister gave birth.

While in another hospital, Nayaka remained next to his wife. He will accompany. Support to Angel.

The doctor and nurse were ready with special clothes, as was Nayaka. He clasped Angel's hand, strengthened his wife, and whispered words of encouragement.

"Follow my instruction" said the female doctor.

"Come, Angel. You do what the doctor says." Nayaka.

Angel took a breath, then exhaled while pushing the child which in fact was not that easy to get out.

Meanwhile, Reyhan was pacing back and forth in front of the action room while waiting for these tense moments. Should he call Nayaka? Shouldn't the man know that Delilah gave birth? Reyhan. Rather than Nayaka, Anna is better. Yes, he needs calmness so as not to worry like now.

"The time has come. You prepare, Miss."

This female doctor in front of Delilah had also prepared to help. Delilah wanted to give birth. The signs were clear, and now he did feel like having a bowel movement.

"Take a breath, exhale, then push," says the doctor.

Delilah's face turned red, but the baby did not come out. The sister wiped her sweat, clasped Delilah's hand, and re-ordered for Delilah to do the same.

"Push again."

Delilah gasps. He went back, but it hasn't worked either.

"Get me a pair of scissors" said the doctor.

Then, the other part of the country. Angel shakes. He could not get the baby out.

"You can. He's our son. Push him on" Nayaka said, peeping at the back of his wife's hand.

"A little bit more" said the doctor. "Give me the scissors."

One more time experiment. Between Delilah and Angel. Both of them exert energy so that the baby they carry out.

The sound of baby crying was heard. Delilah smiled looking at her son who was still covered in red stains.

"Baby boy" said the doctor, who immediately handed the baby to the nurse.

"Baby boy."

The doctor who handled Angel, smiled. The baby was given to the nurse immediately. Nayaka kissed Angel's forehead, and she was grateful the baby was born safely.

"Please come out first, sir. We still have to continue treatment."

Nayaka nodded. He came out after taking off his special clothes. Without waiting any longer, Nayaka immediately contacted his father to go to the hospital.

In this situation, he thought of Delilah. Maybe it's time he didn't expect his ex-wife. Not that Nayaka has lost his love, but because they are not suitable together as husband and wife.

Nayaka dialed Sofwan's number. Not long after, it sounded legitimate from his call. "Sofwan, I'm asking you to stop searching for Delilah."

"But sir, I just got word that Mr. Reyhan is in Switzerland."

"Leave it. Maybe he has a job. Pull all our men. Don't look for Delilah anymore."

Phone disconnected. Nayaka leaned her body on the chair. He closed his eyes while reminiscing about Delilah for the last time.

Love or not he's on Angel. Now, that woman is his wife. Angel has given him a son, and the baby will be the pride of his family.

Not long after, Omar came with Kyomi. Angel has been moved to the treatment room. My grandfather was happy to hear this happy news. A baby boy is a symbol of pride for the family.

"Where's the baby?" ask Omar.

"Still in the treatment room. Let's just go in first. Angel's been moved to the ward." Nayaka turns to Kyomi. "Darling, your sister was born."

Kyomi wasn't smiling at all. "Good."

Nayaka frowned. "What's up, honey?"

"none. Kyomi is happy."

Nayaka seemed to understand what her baby was feeling. "Papa still loves Kyomi."

"What about Mama Angel?"

"Definitely love Kyomi too."

Kyomi nodded, then she smiled. "Come, let's see the baby's sister!"

They went into the ward. Angel smiled to see his family arrive. The in-law approached, peeping at his favorite daughter-in-law's forehead.

"Congratulations, Honey. I'm so happy."

Angel smiling. "Thank you, Papa."

"Give him a drink first, Papa comes in later."

Omar comes out first, while Nayaka and Kyomi stay inside. Kyomi looked at her sister who was being nourished by her mother.

Nayaka couldn't bear to wipe her baby's cheek. "His Funny."

"What do you want to name him for?" angel asked her husband.

"Kanaka Malik Hawwas."

"Yes, I agree. We can call him Kanaka."

Meanwhile, Reyhan frowned with the name Delilah gave to his son. They are currently in the nursery. Look at the little one placed in the glass tube.

"Kanaka Shaquille Handoko's?" Rey looked at her sister. "You can't move on from Nayaka?"

Delilah. "This is, right, his son."

Actually, the name was long prepared. Nayaka and Delilah once dreamed of having a son, and that name they would give to the son.

"So you don't want to tell him?"

Delilah shook her head. "She also couldn't believe that this was her son."

"Just know about Kyomi."

"Later. Kyomi is shocked. Suddenly he had a sister. She didn't know I was pregnant."

Delilah will call Kyomi later, and tell her daughter slowly. Maybe Kyomi is happy now because Angel has given birth. Yes, Delilah predicted that because Nayaka's young wife had enough months to be sure.

"Come, let's go back to the ward. Let Kanaka be in the nursery." Reyhan pushed the wheelchair towards the sister's nursery.

On the other hand, Omar was holding his heir. Even the little ones have been given special gifts. One pet, a house, and a car. Omar also provides a baby carriage that he ordered specifically from famous designers.

"He must rest. Tomorrow Papa will come here again." Slowly Omar put his granddaughter in the crib.

"Kyomi wants to come home too."

"Don't you want to see Papa here?" Nayaka.

Kyomi shakes. "You just go home."

"Honey, Kanaka is Kyomi's sister. Don't be so envious, dong."

"Kyomi is not envious. Just want to go home."

"That's it." Omar interrupted. "This is a hospital. Kyomi can't stay here long. Better go home with Papa."

"Let Kyomi go home, Nay." Angel also chimed in.

What would it say that Omar and Angel have said that. Nayaka brings Kyomi home with her father.

Nayaka is unconscious. He looked at the clock on his wrist, and time had shown it at 2 am. He moved from the sofa to Kanaka. Angel is still asleep.

"Wake, Honey. You have to suckle." Nayaka menoel-noel cheeks her son. He also called Angel. "Angel, get up first. Kanaka needs milk."

Angel gnashing. He woke up from his sleep. "Yes, what's wrong?"

"You're sleeping too well. Kanaka needs to wake up. You feed him first."

"He's crying?"

"Is he not awake?"

"I don't know."

Nayaka tries to wake Kanaka up. He rubbed his cheeks and nose. But the boy did not wake up. Nayaka lifted her up, and brought her before her mother.

"Kok, he's not up?" ask Angel. "Body's cold. Is it because of this room?"

Nayaka brings her index finger closer to the child's nostril. "Betch!"

He ran out to call the doctor. Angel who did the same thing as Nayaka was also shocked because there was no breath he felt.

"No way!"

The nurse arrived by taking over the baby. The pediatrician is immediately contacted to check. However, the nurse had already said that the baby had died.

"No way!" Nayaka. "So she's fine."

"It could happen, sir. Your baby has SIDS. Sudden death syndrome."

Thirty minutes later, the doctor examined the baby. Do not know what the cause, even though the baby was declared healthy. But sudden death in newborns is common.

"I'll sue this hospital!" Nayaka can no longer control her emotions.

Dismissed is hope. He had just found happiness, but had now changed into grief.

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