
The weak Hajar sat pensively on top of the gurney. The pain in his chest was not how much pain he felt on appeal the pain of separating from the child he just gave birth to. Had not even had time to see and touch the baby, Mistress Belinda had robbed him just like that.But Hajar must be strong as Caroline said. Must be strong for his son.
Chequelek
Hearing the door of the treatment room open, Hajar reflex immediately turned his head. Caroline walked in to him.
"Your baby with his father, calm down, Chandra will definitely take good care of it" Caroline said, removing the clear liquid that ran down Hajar's cheek.
"I miss my son, I don't know when I can meet him" said Hajar, his tears could not stop coming out.
"There must be a time, it's just a matter of time. Be patient, you are not alone in dealing with it. Naomi, Bryan, Oman, Hasan and others never stopped looking for where Chandra was" Caroline said, pulling Hajar into her arms.
Since Chandra's accident, Mrs Belinda has taken over everything Chandra has dealt with. Even firing people who sided with Hajar. And Mrs Belinda hid Chandra's whereabouts, giving him very close supervision. Not just anyone can see him.
"My son!" lirih Hajar's.
"Mom understands how you feel. Be patient, be strong for your child. One day if you meet, happy to see his mother is fine" said Caroline again, along with her tears.
"You can't get bummed. You have to be strong so you can find your son. So you can find your husband. Rest assured, God never sleeps. He will help his persecuted servant, as long as you try to get what you want" said Caroline, speaking close to her teeth, anxious about what Belinda had done. Tega separates a newborn child from his mother.
"You must not fall, you must be strong" Caroline pressed down on each word, encouraging Hajar.
He stopped crying and wiped his tears. Right, he can't be weak until he's down. He should get what should be his.
In any case, Om Chandra and my Son must return to me, the inner Hajar interjected.
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Elsewhere
Amel kept smiling looking at the baby's face in his gendony, as well as Chandra sitting next to Amel. The baby had just arrived, Mrs Belinda sent to them.
"Why does his face look like mine?" said Chandra watching the baby who was still red with a frown.
Besides looking like her, the baby was also similar to someone Chandra knew like her, but who?.
"It's good that it's similar to Om. So no one will know if this baby is an adopted baby" Amel replied.
Chandra commented on her smile, and she took the baby from Amel's lap, taking him to her arms.
"Now, forever, you're Papa's son" he told the baby, then kissed his forehead gently.The baby who doesn't know what it is, suddenly moved his legs, responded to the Papa.
"Did he have a name?" chandra asked again, turning her gaze to Amel's face.
Amel shook his head." Mama said, Om will give him a name" he replied.
Chandra reviewed her smile and thought of a good name for the baby.
"Om will give him a name, Calixto Yadid Kurniawan. What do you think?."
Amel initially fell silent, then nodded his head while smiling. Calixto, that's a little close to Hajar's name, Callista. Amel was worried that if the baby was called Calixto, Chandra later misnamed him Callista, could remind him of Hajar.
"His nickname?" ask Amel.
"Calix" Chandra smiled.
Amel can only resign, he must not protest. She must remain a submissive, kind and gentle wife. So Chandra can be comfortable with him.
Chandra continued to look at the baby's face with a smile, while looking for her index finger to stroke the baby's soft puffer cheek. For some reason, Chandra felt a burning affection for the baby. Until she shed her tears. There was a deep longing, like not meeting the baby.
During this time, Chandra always felt longing for someone, but Chandra did not know who to whom. Maybe to the baby in the room.
"Whoever the woman who gave birth to you, she must be a great woman, son" he said again." Someday Papa will definitely meet you with that woman."
Amel fell silent with a pias face hearing what Chandra had just said. Don't, don't let Chandra know the woman who gave birth to the baby.
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"Hows it? have your men been able to track down where Papa and Aunt Amel are?" ask Naomi to Bryan.
"Not yet, the Grandma attached was very strict guarding him" Bryan replied sighing. If it wasn't for helping Hajar find Chandra. Bryan is already lazy to take care of Chandra's company which is under the power of Mrs Belinda.
"I didn't expect Grandma to be that cruel" Naomi whispered as she stroked her big belly elus.
"Hopefully the attached grandmother would die soon."
Pluck up!
Naomi, who heard Bryan praying that his grandmother would die, immediately hit the man's arm.
"She's my Grandma" Naomi said.
"I know" Bryan replies to his smile, his hand also stroked Naomi's stomach."Yuk we look at Hajar" he asked.
Naomi straightened her gaze onto Bryan's face.
"Don't be jealous, come on!. I love you guys, you don't have to worry" Bryan said, looking at Naomi's jealous face.
"You guys, so you still love Hajar?." Naomi bends her lips down.
Bryan clucked, he rubbed Naomi's belly again." You and my son" he explained.
Naomi's face was instantly bright, glad every Bryan told her love.
Arriving at the hospital, they went straight into Hajar's treatment room. Naomi immediately hugged Hajar, to give him strength.
"I miss Papa too much. I'm also a victim of Grandma's selfishness. Just one year to know Papa, I've had to lose him" isak Naomi. Since she was pregnant, she was very easy to cry.
"It's over, you don't cry anymore. You guys believe me, everything's gonna be okay." Caroline rubbed the backs of her two daughters together.
"She was not aware, if she was old, and soon in this world" Sighed Misra from the sofa of the room."Amel again, why is he heartless and very selfish" he continued.
Caroline sighed, disappointed with her sister but she could understand." How he can have feelings. From childhood he never got affection. He faced the rigors of life without anyone loving him."
Everyone in the room was silent, no one could comment on what. Because what Caroline said was true. But yes, everything that happens is God's will. There is nothing to regret or blame.
Seeing Hajar who was still silently pensive. Naomi pulls Hajar's hand to carry him to her stomach.
"Later you will be his mother, you will take care of him. Because I will be busy attending college and taking care of Papa's company" said Naomi smiling to comfort Hajar.
Hajar nodded his head while commenting on the smile, but his tears flowed feeling a deep longing for the baby.
"I'm going to kill the old Grandma" he growled.
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