Red Line

24: Welcome, welcome

Note author: sorry if there are many shortcomings in the story, because the author is still a beginner 🔰

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The next day, Marsel and Wulan rushed to leave early in the morning, as they had already been contacted several times by Raka.

That morning, they were silent, because after the commotion last night made them still on the verge of frustration each.

"The door's been checked? " ask Marsel.

"It is" Wulan replied briefly.

Marsel then turns on his car, Wulan gets into the car while transporting goods, Marsel then drives his car to the hospital where Misella gave birth.

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Along the way Marsel and Wulan were staying together, they did not intend to greet each other, because their egos were controlling them so as not to want to start a conversation.

Suddenly Marsel's HP rang, he reached into his pocket and picked up his phone.

"Hello ka, what's wrong? " ask Marsel.

'Brother, where are you? ' asked Raka over the phone.

"We're going to the hospital. How is Sela ka? It's smooth, right? " ask Marsel.

'Alhamdulillah sis, everything is smooth, only now Sela again needs a blood donor, because there was a lack of blood at the birth of '

Marsel later recalled his sister's blood type, A+, but he followed Salma, the O+ blood type.

"Waduhh, have you met a blood donor for Sela, have you? His blood type is A+, right? " ask Marsel.

'Yes brother, unfortunately now the blood donor has not met, it takes 1 bag more because. Raka's blood type is the same as Sela's, if Raka's blood type is B-' explained Raka.

Feeling that he was stuck, Marsel felt confused, he then looked at Wulan.

"Lan, your blood type is A+ right? " ask Marsel.

"Yes, Wulan A+ blood type, Sela needs a blood donor right? " ask Wulan.

"Yes Lan, please be a blood donor for Misella, because Sela again needs blood donation after giving birth" replied Marsel pleading.

"Yes, for Misella's sake, Wulan will donate Wulan's blood" Wulan said.

"Thank you, uh ka, mbak Wulanmu who will be his blood donor Sela, be patient yes, we immediately there" said Marsel.

'Yes brother, before thank you, heart hearts on the road'

The call ended, Marsel put his phone in his pocket again, Wulan returned to his original nature, still do not want to start a conversation with Marsel.

"Lan." call Marsel.

"Why? " ask Wulan briefly.

"Lan, are you still mad at me brother? " ask Marsel gently.

"Clearly Wulan is still angry with you brother! Which woman is not angry if her husband brings another woman and he keeps her from such a haphazard lecture?! Who does he think can talk to Wulan?! " ansaid Wulan in an annoyed tone.

Marsel sighed, he then held Wulan's hand, but Wulan threw her out.

"Lan, you're serious, if you're still nagging brother and sister's friend last night if we had a relationship? " ask Marsel.

"Why is it so? That means right?! " ask Wulan.

"Ngga Lan, serious brother, the same brother Princess is just an ordinary working friend. The problem of those lipsticks, it was purely a misunderstanding" Marsel replied, but the answer was not published by Wulan, making her give up.

"Yes, maybe my brother is wrong, it should be wrong. Why was it when the same brother and daughter were appointed with our group to file the work that we have done? It should be your own brother who canterin, ah, it is stupid brother Marselmu, Lan... "

Marsel's words made Wulan unwell, because until her husband humbled himself in front of her.

"Abangs... "

Wulan grabbed Marsel's hand, Marsel looked towards Wulan.

"Sorry, sorry Wulan, because Wulan, you have to say yourself with a speech that should not match your brother. Wulan apologized, last night Wulan snapped snapped brother, because Wulan was still not sure last night with the brother carrying the brother's friend. Brother is not stupid, brother is great and smart, actually brother is a great husband Wulan, do not tell yourself a stupid brother again huh? " say Wulan.

Marsel nodded his head, while driving his car he held Wulan's hand.

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Arriving at the hospital, Marsel and Wulan rush to find Misella's room, but they are eventually overtaken by Raka.

"Sister, finally came too, sorry this morning Raka makes bother with Marsel mbak Wulan" said Raka.

"Well, Papa Raka, now where is the blood donation room? This should be donated to Misella as soon as possible"

Raka then shows the blood donor room, Wulan follows her and enters the room.

"It can be outdoors first, mas all of you, so that donors become calm when taking blood" said the nurse.

"Oh okay" said the two men, Marsel and Raka sitting waiting for blood donation from Wulan completed.

A few minutes later, Wulan came out with a drink and food, and he approached Marsel.

"Where's darling? Already been? "

"Yes, Wulan has had her blood drawn, just told to rest first" replied Wulan.

"Oh yeah, can't we see your son? We haven't seen the problem" Wulan said.

With a heavy heart, Raka nodded her head, because she could not bear it if others saw her son who was born prematurely.

"Yes, come on sister, mbak, come with Raka to the baby room" Raka asked.

Marsel and Wulan walk after Raka to the nursery, Marsel embraces Wulan while walking so that Wulan does not feel tired after blood donation.

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In the nursery, Marsel, Wulan and Raka are encouraged by the nurse who keeps it quiet, because there are still many other baby babies who fall asleep quietly in the room.

"Hope not to be noisy, brother and sister" said the nurse, the three people nodded their heads.

"Small little baby, Raka" said Wulan.

"Darling... "

Marsel reprimanded Wulan, suddenly Raka cried.

"Raka... "

"Sorry, just this time Raka was crying in front of you, because Raka was sad, our child had to be born early with his body size that was only as big as a large bottle of mineral water. Look at the soles of his feet, look at his veins, weighing about 2 kilograms. Raka does not know how Misella responds if she sees our child like this. "sobs Raka.

Wulan stroked Raka's back, she calmed her crying sister-in-law.

"Have you, gini yes, even though you have not had children until now, but I'm sure, your child is the same Sela certainly could be a normal baby. Fill his needs, love good nutrition for your child, mbak sure, later your child can be a normal baby as usual" said Wulan.

"Mbak sure? " ask Raka.

"Surely, your mother was a woman, she must have understood" Marsel replied.

Raka felt a little calm, he then looked back at his son who was in the incubator, while Wulan daydreamed to look at Raka's son who was in the incubator.

'When can I give birth to a baby, and happily bang Marsel see his son later like this Raka with a healthy and normal state? '

Wulan's heart ached again, she wanted to shed her tears, but tried hard not to look weak and everyone would know her illness.

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After a long wait, Misella regained consciousness from her stupor, she then looked next to him, her family waiting and visiting her.

"Raka." call Misella.

"Dear, I'm here" said Raka.

"Where's our baby? Is he healthy? " ask Misella.

Raka just fell silent, he did not dare to answer her.

"Well on deck, your child is healthy"

Misella looked at her sister, Marsel who was beside her sat looking at her.

"Don't you see Sela's son? " ask Misella.

"Udah, your child is in good health" replied Marsel.

"Seriously? Can Sela see Sela's son? " ask Misella.

The nurse who was in the room pushed slowly incubator, Misella saw her child, she was surprised by the size of the baby.

"Sela's Child... "

"Sela... "

Misella then cries, she is sad when she sees the size of her very small baby.

"Sela's child is very small, not like a normal baby as usual... "sobbing Misella, Raka then hugged her wife and calmed her down.

"Patience, the important thing is that our children are born healthy only, there is no shortage "

"But it's so small, ka... Why the hell was my amniotic fluid a little yesterday, not normal as usual... I'm sorry to see the condition of our child now, because I'm sure he's very fragile because he was born sooner. "weeps Misella.

"Misella, son, be grateful for your child's current state. Mama sure, if you are the same Raka take good care of him, love good nutrition, surely your child can be a normal baby as usual. Now, you hug your son, look at his face even if he is fragile" Salma said.

"Raka, your son have you punished? " ask Thomas.

"It's a reward, while still in the delivery room earlier, Raka has done our son" replied Raka.

The nurse held the baby to Misella, Misella then held her child and looked at her child's face not far from her face.

"Halo Rafael dear, sorry mother yes, I don't mean I don't like Rafael, just I'm sorry to see Rafael whose body is small like this... "

Misella kisses her son's forehead, slowly Rafael's eyes begin to open a little then close back.

"Name Rafael huh? " ask Wulan.

"Yes, hello mother, my name is Rafael... "

Wulan felt stunned, the mother's call for her made her happy, she then approached her sitting position next to Misella and looked at Rafael who was asleep again.

"Hello son. "greet Wulan, he then stroked softly Rafael's head and looked at Rafael's face.

"Mother, if you have a baby later, Rafael stopped by to see Rafael yes, mother." said Misella as if Rafael asked.

"Yes dear, may you, later if you have a grandpa, Rafael can really see the adek." replied Wulan.

Although not yet pregnant, but the speech can be in the form of do'a, therefore Wulan answered with pleasure.

'If I get pregnant, continue to give birth, my son will look like a Marsel bang, right? ' ask Wulan in your heart.

"Welcome, hump.... "

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