
“Dayana..”.
“you're bleeding,
nak” strangled Lidya's mother as soon as he saw the poor woman in front of him draining blood on his white legs.
Dayana looked at the face of Lidya's mother who was hugging her anxiously. Dayana wants to say something, please,
but the sound was stuck in his throat.
Dayana never againheard the voice of the mother's cry, she just stared at the weak mother. View color
dayana's eyes were no longer as bright as before. The longer it gets foggy, then it gets dark.
“mang Darman..”.
“mbak Ita..”
“mbak Susi, fast
kari” hysterical mother Lidya screamed for help to her 3 PRT.
All three scurrying towards the voice of his master calling.
“fast grab mobil” tell mother Lidya on mang Darman
“i..iya bu” soon Mang Darman opened the car garage after getting the instruction.
“you take a blanket in Dayana's room, and the wallet in my room” points it to Susi's mother who is still
quite young and more agile.
“mbak Ita, immediately contact my husband” he exclaimed at PRT who is almost his age.
Mang Darman has placed the car in front of the terrace of the house, so that it is not too far away for them to lift the body of his young mistress. Not because he did not want to bother, just that his age was no longer young and not as strong as his hands and waist lifted heavy weights.
Susi ma'am followed by handing the wallet first to Lidya's mother. Then envelop the body
the bottom of Dayana.
Meanwhile, ita has not managed to contact her employer. He also decided to
help get Dayana in the car.
“be careful, do not fall” he said on their three very reliable PRT.
Dayana sat in the front seat, which had been lowered so that Dayana could lie down. Mother
Lidya was right behind him.
Mother Lidya is grateful today her husband did not bring a car. No need to wait for a long taxi online.
They are not a wealthy family, especially the sultan's family. There is no luxury that means, they are just small business people who are just starting to learn to walk.
“dayana..sayang”.
“hold, son, mother can not lose you.hikss..hiks”
“you spirit of life mother, dear.hikss...hiks” mother Lidya crying while rubbing the palm.
dayana's hands to keep warm. Sometimes he kissed his daughter's hand.
Mang Darman, who was a man who just shed tears witnessed the poignant scene. If now who is beside him is an evil master, he will not be willing to fall in his tears. However, Dayana and the Barata family are very good, and understand them even though only as PRT. They are considered as their own family.
At home, Zahri who did not dare to come out of the room because he heard the commotion outside finally ventured to ask Susi who happened to pass when she opened the door.
“mbak, what's wrong?’ ask politely.
“nona Dayana fainted, pity miss Dayana. His body has started to be thin due to severe stress with his suffering now. Though Miss Dayana is not just a beautiful person, but also kind, good cook, and never hurt the hearts of others” quip then passed by arrogantly throwing face at Zahri. The person he now hates.
Zahri clucked annoyed at the behavior of the PRT. But he can't go wrong, maybe Jo's father and Lidya's mother, throw Ronny just for defending him again. Zahri swallowed the bitterness of the innuendo thrown at him.
After several attempts to re-contact Mr. Johan Barata, the call was finally connected.
“hallo...” Jo's father's voice whispered a little because there was still a meeting.
“sorry sir, Miss Dayana passed out being taken to JA Hospital. Tuan was asked to follow there once the business of tuan finished” said mbak Susi briefly.
“a..aapa??? Alright. Thank you” replied Jo's father almost suffocated.
Cold sweat started flooding Jo's father's forehead. He could not wait to finish the meeting that afternoon.Ronny who was presenting the product saw the nervousness of the father. So decided to shorten the time.
After the signing of the MOU agreement was over, Jo's father immediately called Ronny.
“Ronny..” call father Jo
“what's the father, from earlier Ronny noticed dad worried about something” asked Ronny then after holding back long enough curiosity.
“the rest of the body, and jamu them well” Jo's father's orders without answering Ronny.
Jo's father said goodbye to his colleague before he left the rest of the show for his son. He was very worried about the two women he loved. Jo's father called an online taxi and waited for a moment in front of his office.
In the hospital…
“bu..please calm first”
“kalo mom drop too, pity daddy overwhelmed” advice mang Darman.
“ini mom drink first”tawar mang Darman thrust a bottle of mineral water.
“thanks to Darman” mang Mother Lidya grateful for hiring mang Darman, not wrong her husband judge others.
The door of the ER room opened, the doctor who handled Dayana came out along with a nurse. Mother
Lidya stood up immediately upon seeing the doctor.
“doctor, how is my daughter” mother Lidya trying to calm down, but her eyes are already glazed
resist crying. His lips also shook
“bu Dayana's condition has been slightly stable. He was just about to miscarry, we have injected booster” drug explained the doctor.
“Where is pregnant doctor??” mother Lidya said as if she did not believe what she heard.
“right, bu” the doctor confirmed.
“for further information, later the obstetrician who is still handling Dayana bu inside will
which explains yes, bu” continued the doctor.
“iya well doc.. thanks so much help”.
“thank you..” said Mother Lidya repeatedly.
“sama-sama ma'am, it has become our duty” the young doctor also displayed his friendly smile while flatly resigning to examine patients in other rooms.
Dayana has now been transferred to an inpatient room. Mother sat beside Dayana, stroking gently
chief Dayana. Because he felt the movement around his head, Dayana also returned to consciousness.
“bun.”sapanya weak
“iya darling. Is anyone sick? Or are you hungry?” ask me gently.
Dayana nodded slowly
“haus bun” reply.
“ohh.. bentar ya takekan” mother Lidya shifted slightly grabbed the glass and bottle of drinking water.
“ini darling, drink slowly ya” mother instruction on Dayana.
Dayana took pains to sit down, but mother forbade. Mother presses one of the buttons on the side of the patient's bed so that the headrest changes its upright position.
Krrrieekkkk….
Mother Lidya and Dayana look at the door that someone opens at the same time. Jo's father had arrived in a hurry and half ran to Dayana's nursery.
“ayah..” mother shocked when father Jo sitting in front of the door set back the rhythm of his breath.
“da...dayana..gi..gimana condition bund” asked father Jo with breath that is still wheezing.
“mmphh...awkwkawkaa” mother Lidya answered Jo's father's question with a loud laugh. She made her husband round his eyes between annoyance and confusion.
Seeing the reaction of her husband who had glared at it, Lidya's mother finally stopped her laughter.
In addition, the still weak Wayana is not able to speak stronger. He looked at the two with a smile. Jo's father is still unaware of Dayana looking towards the two of them.
“Dayana is fine now. Why is the father so panicked anyway.” explained mother Lidya while pulling her husband up.
“ayo mom want to show something” invite mother.
When mother and father Jo walk to the patient's bed, at that time also the father Jo just realized, if Dayana was awake.
“here... will be growing and will be born the successor of the Johan barata family. Our granddaughter, well” Lidya's mother stroked the slightly protruding belly of Dayana. More average than 16 weeks of age
rightfully.
Jo's father glazed over her eyes, stroking Dayana's head with a loving look.
“welcome yes son. Don't worry about anything else. You should keep your current condition” advice
jo's father is taken in by Dayana
Dinner in the Dayana section has arrived when they are busy joking to cheer Dayana's heart. They forgot to tell Ronny.
Mother painstakingly feeds Dayana which must be bedrest for 1 month. Condition
its weak content, as well as the fetus that is not well developed due to
mall nutrition, Dayana who is lying weak is forced to receive treatment
that was from her mother-in-law.
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