Love Shabrina

Love Shabrina
Thank You For This Life



Fortunately, the wound on Shabrina's head was not too serious, so it did not have to make Shabrina was on the bed all day.


This afternoon Nesya was conscious. She was crying looking for her mother. Until inevitably Devan brought Shabrina to Nesya's room by using a wheelchair. Actually Shabrina can still walk, only her sprained legs can not walk far. Especially with his head that still hurts if he moves too much. He had to wear a wheelchair for a while.


"Mother" said Nesya when she saw Sabrina and Devan who entered her room.


Though there is already a lady Kartika who accompanied her with Arsya. But still what Nesya was looking for was Shabrina.


"Yes, this is the mother" Shabrina said, grabbing Nesya's hand and gently rubbing it.


Kartika immediately switched and moved to sit on the sofa, letting Sabrina calm her granddaughter.


"Mother why, why is your head bandaged?" ask Nesya who is crying.


"What a thing, baby. Mother accidentally fell. Nesya can not cry dong" said Shabrina with glassy eyes.


"Dada Nesya is sick. Pulse of pulse" Nesya who returned crying.


The dope of his former surgery was exhausted, and that was what made Nesya cry and moan in pain since then. To make anyone unable to calm him down.


"Hold a minute. The pain is only a moment, after this Nesya can already play the same bike sister" Shabrina rayu while rubbing the bottom of Nesya's chest gently and gently.


"But mother's pain" she replied again.


Devan who did not have the heart to immediately push the doctor's call button. He can't see a kid like this. It must have hurt so much, and Nesya who could not be silent of course she was afraid that she would make the scar of the operation was disturbed.


"Don't cry. Later we play the bike if you've come home" sedu Arsya who is now standing next to Shabrina.


Nesya was still crying and moaning. It was as if the seduction was indeed unable to ease her pain.


"Patience to you, son. We'll wait for the doctor for a minute" Devan said.


"Pater's pain" Nesya said with her sobbing Isaac


Devan immediately approached and grabbed Nesya's body who wanted to move. He sat on Nesya's bed and held Nesya, with his hands gently rubbing the little girl's back.


Shabrina immediately wiped her tears, as she who also could not bear to see Nesya in pain like this.


"Pater's pain" Nesya muttered continuously.


"Father's son is strong. The doctor is coming soon, son. Patience" said Devan while continuing to rub Nesya's back.


Madam Kartika just kept quiet and looked at Devan who was trying to calm her child. He had also tried to calm Nesya. But still his little grandson could not keep quiet. Madam Kartika also looks not bear to see Nesya like that. He remembered when Devan was a child. Full of tears when it comes to taking care of Devan, not the crying Devan, but her.


Mrs Kartika did not expect that Devan could live to this day.


Although at this time, the grief and struggle was repeated back to his little Princess.


And not long, the door opened. Doctor Satria enters with his assistant. Making Shabrina and Arsya immediately retreat to let Satria's doctor examine Nesya.


"Lay first, son" Devan told Nesya.


But Nesya shook her head quickly.


"No way, Nesya was afraid" Nesya replied still with her sobbing Isak. Even she hugged Devan even more tightly.


Devan looked at Doctor Satria in confusion.


"It's okay, sir. Hold a little body, I will inject pain medication for little miss" said doctor Satria while reaching for injections from her assistant.


"Don't want to be injected by father" Nesya said with increasingly strong cries. Especially when Devan holds Nesya's little arm.


"Separ darling. So that Nesya's chest does not hurt anymore" said Devan.


But Nesya was crying out loud. Shabrina also cried. Even Arsya immediately switched and moved to the sofa approaching the mistress of Kartika. He could not bear to see his sister like that.


"Okay already" said Dr. Satria.


"No pain, let it heal quickly" Devan rubbed Nesya's head and kissed her forehead gently.


"Sick dad" Nesya muttered in an increasingly hoarse voice as she continued to cry.


"What if the medicine runs out he'll be in pain again doctor?" ask Shabrina.


Doctor Satria smiled faintly and shook her head slowly.


"No miss. If it hurts, but it won't hurt this much anymore. Miss Nesya's body was still shocked by the effects of the operation. Especially since the anesthetic effect is over. So he felt pain in his wounds" replied Dr. Satria.


"So soon, little lady will fall asleep. If there's anything you can call me again" said Dr Satria.


"Good doctor. Thank you" replied Devan who still continues to hug Nesya.


"I'm sorry first" said doctor Satria who immediately came out of the room after before greeting the lady Kartika who was in the sofa.


And sure enough, over time, Nesya began to calm down. His crying began to subside and only remained as small as possible. Not even long after her she had already fallen asleep in Devan's arms.


To make Devan occasionally rubbed Nesya's head and face wet with tears.


"Don't move it before deep Dev" said Mrs Kartika.


Devan nodded slowly in response to her. Because if he makes a sound, he's afraid Nesya will wake up.


"Nesya can heal, right, Oma?" ask Arsya.


"Could love. Nesya is healed. Just waiting for his wounds to dry up. Arsya must always entertain Nesya so that she is not sad" said mistress Kartika while rubbing Arsya's head gently.


Arsya nodded slowly and looked back at her father who was still putting Nesya to sleep. It looks like tonight they're going back to the hospital.


And that's the truth. Shabrina's unhealed health, as well as Nesya's condition in need of treatment made them sleep in the hospital again.


Her night....


Now Shabrina was in the same bed as Nesya. She slept beside Nesya while gently rubbing her daughter's head.


While Arsya has been seen sleeping on the sofa with a thick blanket that covers her. He was there with his father and his Oma who had not come home since afternoon.


They're still talking about something. But due to the drowsiness and pain in her head, Shabrina also fell asleep following Nesya.


Until now only leaves Devan and Madam Kartika both who are still not asleep.


"What did Doctor Satria Dev say?" ask the lady Kartika


"It's okay ma. His heart can still be repaired. I don't know what Dr. Satria said, but Nesya's doing well. It's just that he always has to be in regular control after this operation" Devan replied.


Madam Kartika sighed softly and nodded.


"Thank God she doesn't have to have a heart transplant like you used to. Mama was really scared if it happened" said Mama.


Devan smiled and shook his head. He was also afraid that Nesya would experience things like she had experienced first. But in fact, Nesya is in a much better state than Devan.


"No ma. Luckily the disorder in the heart of Nesya can still be overcome. And that incident, will not happen again" replied Devan.


Lady Kartika looked at Nesya and the sleeping Shabrina. The room became quiet. Only the sound of their murmur was now heard .


"Ma." call Devan. Making Madam Kartika immediately turned her head towards her.


"Thank you for wanting to fight until Devan can live until now" said Devan. His eyes glazed with glass looking at mistress Kartika. Making her mama was stunned looking at Devan.


"It must be heavy to be a mama first. Every day we have to take care of the dying Devan. Every day must be afraid, and every day must fight for Devan's healing. Thanks for everything ma. And sorry, Devan has not been able to reply to every drop of sweat and tears mama" said Devan so deeply. Until making Madam Kartika directly shed her tears.


Devan immediately hugged the lady of Kartika warmly and emotionally.


"Sorry, if all this time Devan always makes mama disappointed" said Devan again.


"No son, no. Single-minded mom. Mama is glad you can live until now. You stick around to stay there and be the proud son of your mother" replied Mama.


Devan also cried. Taking care of Nesya just a few days it feels like Devan is really feeling depressed and helpless. What about her mama who took care of Devan for eight years in the disease? What about Shabrina who took care of Nesya for five years.


Oh my...


It seems that Devan will not be able to repay the services of two women in his life.


The mother who gave her breath to stay alive, and the wife who gave new life to Devan.


"Thank you for everything. Devan promises, will no longer disappoint mama" said Devan


Madam Kartika smiled and nodded.


"Pardon all Devan's mistakes during this time" Devan asked again as he let go of his embrace and looked at his mother in a clingy manner.


"Mama has always forgiven you son" replied Mama.