Replacement Liver Driver

Chapters 30. Presence of Happiness and Sadness

Pradha begins to get tired from feeling an overwhelming contraction. For a lifetime, only this time the protest felt an unbearable pain. His hip feels like it's broken.

Cold sweat continues to wash over the forehead. Several times midwives do VT examination to find out dilation (opening of labor) Pradha. The female power seemed to evaporate into the air.

"The opening isn't increasing, Doc. Stop at opening 4." The midwife with Tuti reported the results of her examination to the doctor.

"The fetal heart rate check," the doctor ordered.

Tuti took a fetal doppler, a special tool used to determine fetal heart rate. The young midwife starts putting the transducer over Pradha's stomach, and begins to notice a small screen on it.

Pradha could still listen to all the medical team's conversations, but was unable to respond to them. Every nurse or midwife asked something, Pradha only answered by shaking her head while shedding tears.

After calculating the number of fetal heartbeats per one minute, Tuti reported it to the doctor. "DDJ only 80 times per minute, Doc!" the midwife panicked.

"We have to do surgery! Mother's condition does not allow for normal childbirth! Quickly request approval from the patient's family!" order of the doctor who handled Pradha's labor.

Actually vacuum action can be done, but the condition of the opening that has not been perfect and Pradha's condition that began to weaken makes the doctor decide to perform surgery. A nurse is asked to convey this, and ask for approval from the patient's family.

"What's Pradha's condition, Sus?" rama asked as a nurse approached him.

"Previously sorry, sir. We need your consent to conduct an operation to Bu Pradha."

"What's Pradha, Sus?" Hearing the nurse's words made Rama's worries increase drastically.

"Fetal heart rate weakens, cervical dilation does not increase, and the patient begins to run out of energy."

"Just do the operation, Sus. Do whatever it takes to save Pradha and my son!"

The nurse frowned, hearing Rama's words. However, he did not want to bother. It was the personal business of the patient and the man before him. He immediately presented some papers to Rama for signature. After Rama finished signing the dossier, the nurse left Rama.

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Operation Pradha went well. Pradha's vital condition is also good. Only, the son of the famous artist must get intensive care in the NICU room.

When Pradha is transferred to the treatment room, Rama and Chandra follow her. Chandra arranges Pradha's personal needs into a closet, while Rama sits next to her lover while looking at her.

Rama's heart seemed to be sliced to see Pradha rolled weakly on top of the gurney. Although the doctor said Pradha's condition was fine, there was a sense of guilt that slipped into the man's heart. He blames himself for feeling unable to be a good partner and father-to-be.

"Sorry, Dha. Sorry for making you this way. I should have stayed by your side" said Rama Lirih.

The handsome man forgot that Chandra was still in one room. Although Rama spoke very slowly, it turned out that Chandra could clearly hear the words of the son. He turned wide, then approached Rama, and slowly pulled his arm.

"What did you mean?" ask Chandra slowly.

"Th-that ...." Rama rubbed a rough face.

"Mother's Witch, Rama!" Chandra's body trembled as it suppressed the furious turmoil within the chest.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman began to tear up. Although Rama has not answered directly about what he wants to know, Chandra can feel that what is now in his brain is true.

A mother's feelings are never wrong. Actually Chandra has kissed the strange giraffe of the first child and his son-in-law. However, the woman tried to ignore everything she felt.

"I'm sorry you said? I don't think about it with your head, Ram! You guys are playing with fire behind Abi! Even to have a son?"

"Mom, this isn't what I thought. Me and Pradha ...."

Rama had not yet finished his words, a slap landed right on the man's cheek. A sense of heat is now radiating around Rama's cheeks. He raised his arm, and gently rubbed the cheeks that still looked red.

"Mommy's leaving! Never go home again to your mother! From now on, you are no longer mother's son! You're like throwing dirt on my face!" chandra exclamation then turned right and left Rama and Pradha who were still unconscious.

As soon as the door to Pradha's room closed again. Pradha seems to have lost her footing. He was unsteady, and tried to use the cold walls of the hospital as a pedestal.

Now the woman is leaning against the wall. Slowly his body slumped on the floor. Even a stifling-sounding cry was now coming out of Chandra's lips.

"How can you do this to me, son? Can't you find another happiness without breaking Abi's heart?"

Chandra's chest feels very tight. He repeatedly hit the front of his body to reduce the stuffy feeling there. Finally he decided to ask Abi whereabouts and found the man.

Chandra intends to express his disappointment towards Rama and Pradha to Abi. He also wanted to strengthen the man, and gave several options to take care of his second son's heart. After finding out where Abi is, Chandra immediately orders taxi 1 and goes to the location where Abi is now.

On the other hand, Rama was still bowed languidly in the corner of the room where Pradha was being treated. The regret of having made the mother disappointed now gnawed at the heart of the man. He repeatedly exhaled a rough breath to relieve the tightness in the chest.

"I'm sorry, I let you down, Mom." Rama rubbed his face again.

Shortly after, he saw movement from the top of Pradha's gurney. Rama hurried to approach his lover. The handsome man pulled the chair and landed his butt on it.

"Dha, how are you?"

"How's our baby, brother?" Instead of answering, Pradha asked the condition of the baby.

"He's in the NICU now. You need to recover quickly, right? So we can see our little son soon?" Rama's eyes began to get wet.

The man remembered how the condition of the son had been when he had seen it. The tiny baby who only has a body the size of an eggplant was fitted with many medical aids. His body still looks red due to the formation of rudimentary skin.

"Sister?" pradha asked again, so that made Rama stop his daydreaming activity.

"Yes?"

"Our son is fine, right?"

"Yes, he's very nice. So, you must recover soon in order to accompany him to fight."

Rama tries to encourage Pradha. Not to forget the man gave a hug to channel strength, and make the lover much calmer.

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