Revenge My Stepbrother

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After a few moments. Zivanna's baby was accidentally placed on the woman's chest. It was cleaned and taken out of the operating room. To be transferred to a new born baby.

While some other doctors, still continue their respective duties. To save the young mother's life. When the baby was placed on her chest. Even in an unconscious state. Zivanna shed her tears.

When he's fine. Maybe Zizi will hold his little son. However, the fate of him and his son said another. As a mother who has been pregnant with her child for nine months. Zizi could not immediately welcome the arrival of his son when he had just been born into the world. It should have been so born after seeing the doctors' faces. The child can see the faces of the father and mother who will smile to see it.

As for the fate of his son, once born he could not feel the sling and the sling of those closest to him. He could only expect mercy from those who helped him. Tonight he had to stay away from his unconscious mother.

"How, Doc?" one of the doctors asked. When he saw his coworkers already put the tool on the tray held by the nurse.

"Huh! All the effort we've made. For now just sew the wound. Hopefully after this the situation will soon improve." the doctor sighed in relief because he was almost done doing his job. All his fears were gone because he had already managed to remove the rest of Zizi's illness.

"The money is still very young. But it's been a hard time. It should be if a girl of her age, when pregnant should not experience excessive stress. If left to impact on the safety of the mother and her child. Moreover, he had done the removal of cancer cells" said the doctor again explained while helping his colleague in charge of sewing.

"But why did his blood pressure drop so drastically, doctor?" ask the nurse who is holding a trailer

"That's because when we removed the cancer cells first. There were some actions that could not be done at that time. Because, if we force it, it can have a patal effect on the safety of his son. That's why I'm afraid the operation failed." paused for a moment, then went back to talking.

"But even now he has been able to get through his critical period. It still took hours for him to fully realize. Whoever the doctor is on guard tonight. Have them monitored once every hour. This girl has no family, the only ones standing guard outside are her neighbors."

The cancer spialis doctor, very close to Eris's mother's house. That's why he's paying attention to Zivanna, knowing that Zizi is the adopted daughter of the woman who died two months ago.

"Done, Doc!" say the doctor who has finished sewing and putting a bandage on Zizi's stomach operated.

"Thank God! We just move him to the hospital room." replied the cancer specialist while removing his gloves.

"All right! For today's cooperation thank you." said the doctor who became the leader. Then after that they also read the do'a according to their respective beliefs. Just like when they were doing their job.

Check .. lek...

The door to the operating room was reopened for a second time. First when the nurse brought baby Zivanna and the second team of doctors on duty.

"Doctor how is Zivanna?" Aunt Emi immediately approached the three doctors who had just come out.

"It's fine. Although he had been critical several times" explained the doctor. Today was the longest operation they had done during their time in charge. Not just a caesarean. But also take the former cancer cells that they once could not do.

"Thank God he's okay. Thank you, Doc. It's saved her life." The middle-aged woman couldn't help but feel haru, because the doctors who operated on Zizi had been fighting for about four hours.

"Together, Madam. We didn't save his life. But it was Miss Zivanna herself who fought for her life. All right, if he's been transferred to the treatment room, you can go see him."

"Yes, doc. Thanks again." Aunt Husna also thanked the three doctors.

The doctors just nodded their heads. Then one of them said.

"No need to talk to Madam. This has become our job. Then we'll excuse us." The doctor and his partner went straight to their room. Before each home, because the time has shown at eight o'clock at night. They should have been home since five this afternoon.

Not long after the doctor left. The nurse and the doctor are still inside. Already out while pushing the bed where Zizi was lying helpless. Her pretty face looks very pale. Infusion and oxygen were still attached to his body.

"Let's come with us to the treatment room, ma'am" said the nurse who was in charge of closing the door.

Didn't ask. Emi's aunt Husna and their husband just followed where the medical team took Zivanna.

After arriving in the hospital room. One of them, handed Zizi to the people who were considered by the doctor. As a family patient. Only after that did they leave the room. However, before leaving, the doctor who handed in has also explained the circumstances of Zivanna which may take several hours to wake up.

The neighbors who came to visit also came home from two hours ago, but after the baby was taken out. They also have their own jobs, so they can't wait for hours.

"May you wake up quickly, son. Poor your son. Auntie can't bear to see him alone without you. Although there were us, but surely she felt like no one loved her." said Aunt Emi sitting next to Zizi's place.

"Your son is very handsome and very similar to your face" sounded a little prank from Aunt Emi. The woman has been killed twice by her children. He was so afraid that something would happen to Zivanna.

"Emi, come on, don't cry anymore! You heard it yourself, right? What the doctor said. Zivanna took a long time to regain consciousness. Not the same as other patients." explained Aunt Husna who did look more robust.

"I'm afraid she can't get up, Husna." The middle-aged woman conveyed her worry.

Em ... never mind! Don't cry for it. True what Husna said, if Zivanna would be fine." said Aunt Emi's husband named Azman. Heard her husband saying. The woman was silent, not crying anymore.

Finally that night the four of them took turns guarding Zizi. However, before midnight. Aunt Husna has told Kevin how Zizi is doing. Like he promised this afternoon.

That young man, too, had already sent money to Bibi Emi's account. So that they don't think about work problems as long as Zivanna is still in the hospital.

Last night the doctors were on the orders of his colleague. Check Zivanna's condition once every hour. Although Zizi's situation is getting better. But the doctor kept checking.

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The night changed morning and the morning changed. However, Zizi was also not aware of his long sleep. The clock now shows one o'clock in the afternoon. Aunty Husna and Aunt Emi's husband returned to their home to get their wife's change of clothes.

"Husna ..ja-jari ta-ta-hands Zivanna. Zivanna's fingers moved slowly." too happy. Aunt Emi couldn't speak properly.

"really? Let me see." The middle-aged woman approached the patient's bed. He sat down on the sofa and finished his lunch.

"Yes, you're right! Accompany him, I'll call the doctor." Aunt Husna immediately ran out to call the doctor who was siif at noon.

"Doctor, please, Doc! My daughter is moving her fingers. Please check on her" said Aunt Husna who admitted Zizi was her daughter. The woman did not want people to look at Zivanna with one eye, because the girl had no family.

Check .. lek ...

As soon as the door is opened. Aunt Husna was shocked to see that Zivanna had opened her eyes. The girl is already human.

"Zi .. dear! You're sober, son." walked over to the bed.

Zizi gave a small smile looking at Aunt Husna and the doctor who was shocked to see that she was conscious.

"Bi-Aunt Husna!" zizi said in a soft voice.

"Yes dear. It's Auntie, son." I grabbed Zizi's hand and kissed her on the forehead.

"Sorry, Madam. Please give us some room to check it out." exclaimed the doctor who wanted to check on Zizi.

"Please, Doctor." The two middle-aged women were forced to stay away from Zizi's place. So that the doctor feels free when checking.

"Everything's good! Miss Zivanna survived. You can wake up faster than we predicted." said the doctor had put his workpiece into a pocket.

"Doctor ... A-a-a-my kids where are you?" zizi's voice choked when asking for her son. He was afraid that the baby he contained could not be saved.

"Suster, please get the baby and bring it here. Let her meet her mother." the doctor ordered the nurse. He did not answer Zizi's question. However, he ordered the baby to be taken immediately.

"Wait a minute, yeah. Your son is very handsome. Last morning I saw him." praised the doctor because Zizi's son was very handsome.

Doctors and nurses in the hospital. It's talking about baby Zivanna. Everyone was so impressed with the baby. A little girl looks handsome.

"Mrs, could you please give Miss Zivanna some water to drink!"

"Yes, yeah. It's possible, Doc." said Aunt Emi and Husn in unison.

"Agh, Husna. You gave it to me." Aunt Emi relented from her theme.

Then Aunt Husna nodded and immediately took the water that was there to be given to Zizi in a slow way.

"Already, Bi. Thank you!" said Zizi who already did not feel thirsty like that.

"Doctor, when can the patient be given food?" asked Aunt Husna after saving the glass. He was worried because Zizi had not eaten from yesterday afternoon.

"Now you can too, madam. The limit is eight hours after the time of surgery. It just can't be much. In a moment let the nurse pick up a special meal for the patient." as they chatted. The nurse who took Zizi's son had already come with the baby.

"Excuse me, Doc. This is the baby." said the nurse handed the baby to the doctor.

"Oh, yes. Baby's sinister. After that, help me get on the top bed. Let Miss Zivanna be at ease." the doctor ordered. Then after Zizi's bed in the little naikan. Then the doctor handed the baby to Zizi.

"Miss Zivanna, this is your son" he said, handing the baby over to his mother.

With trembling hands that accompanied her tears as well. Zivanna received her baby.

"Darling .. i-i-this mom. It's mom, son." How could Zizi not cry after seeing her son. The child that her husband wants to finish off is now born.

"The word of the guard in the baby's room. She was fussy all night, unable to sleep like any other baby, Miss. Maybe she was worried about her mother" said the nurse who picked up the baby.

Hearing her Zizi just smiled a little. Then looked back at her son.

"Miss Zivanna, we'll excuse you. Soon there will be an attendant delivering baby boxes and food for you." Zivanna was aware. Then the baby will be moved, so that one room with his mother.

"Thank you, Doctor!" zizi replied, turning her gaze towards the doctor and also the nurse. Before they leave.

"Zivanna, we're so worried about you, son." cried Aunt Husna.

"Aunt Husna, Aunt Emi. Thank you for accompanying us." said Zizi in a soft voice.

"Aish! Don't talk like that. Swipe we're both your own aunts. Now try to breastfeed your son. It seems like she's thirsty." Won't cry at Zizi's words. Aunt Emi switched the conversation because she saw the baby getting restless.

"Agkkh! Yes, I forgot." Zivanna smiled and started unbuttoning her top shirt and took out the container of her son's life, then Zizi immediately directed a small mouth.

"Wait for Aunt to lock the door. Fear of a man entering." cried Aunt Husna because she saw Zizi was still shy.

"Auntie just sit down! Let me suckle him. Later when it's done, I'll call you." ask Zizi to see the two middle-aged women just standing next to his bed.

"Hem, okay. Then Auntie's going to the bathroom first. If you need anything, just pick us up."

Finally Zizi just stayed alone while looking at his son who suckled like a starving man.

"Is your son very thirsty?" said the woman smilingly slid her son's cheek.

"Welcome to the world of children, my. I'm sorry I couldn't welcome you right away, when you were just born. Now the world of the mother seems bright again, after seeing you. Let's start living a new life. We both can live without him."

*CONNECT*....

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...If there is an error during the description, please do not in buli ya😥 Mak author is not a doctor, so just tell me what has happened to the brother of the author....