The Bond of Our Love

CHAPTER 118 - The Successor of the Aerospace

"Dok, then what about my wife? He saved too?! Shouldn't you guys save her?!" Urge Rahul with fret. It felt like he could not imagine that Zahra would eventually leave him for good!! Nah! That can't happen!!

"Mr don't worry. Thanks to the prayers of all of you, a miracle happened. We can save Zahra's mother and her baby. It turns out that Zahra's mother and her baby are strong and able to go through a critical period. The operation went well. They're both fine"

The doctor explained with a bright smile expanding on his face. His explanation could really already make everyone breathe with relief now.

"Alhamdulillahi Rabbil a'lamin. Thank you God" Rahul bowed down and prostrated himself on the floor, as a sign of his gratitude for the miracle that happened to his wife and son.

God has granted his prayers and requests!! The angel and his little angel survived?! Are both still alive?! They didn't leave him?! Will it always be by his side?!

What else makes him happy besides that?! He will never stop being grateful for the life God still gives Zahra and their child?! He didn't even know how to describe his current happiness!

"Don't I get to see them now?" Rahul asked again expectantly.

"Yes Sir. But please be patient first yes, after Ms. Zahra we move the outpatient room. And for the baby we will be treated in an incubator for a few days, or even a few weeks to maintain his body temperature" said the doctor who also felt the happiness of the big family.

"Do anything as long as the condition of both of them can improve" Helmi said with her sumring.

It felt like he still could not believe it, if now he was already a grandfather! Even if his first grandchild was born prematurely, it was no big deal to him. Most importantly, he was born safe and sound.

"Good Sir. Then excuse me first" The doctor replied obediently then passed, leaving the extended family rejoicing in the presence of a small hero in their midst. A rapture of happiness emanated clearly from their faces.

Except for Amora and Naomi who looked confused and pouted. It was inconceivable why the situation could turn one hundred and eighty degrees like this. Though clearly before the doctor himself said, can only save one of them!

But why has everything changed so suddenly? Both are safe and okay?! If this is the way, everything they do fails and is in vain! Fuck you!!

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The birth of baby Zahra as Rahul's first offspring, became a very happy thing for the large family of Dirgantara. Coupled with a stable condition and no complications, even though born at the age of seven months.

The doctor said that the baby was a strong child. His heart rate and body temperature are normal and stable. But he must remain in the incubator to maintain his body temperature until an uncertain time limit. This is so that the baby avoids unwanted risks.

Rahul and his family handed over the care of his son to the medical personnel completely. Because they understand better.

Helmi ordered the hospital staff as well as her bodyguards, to provide 24-hour intensive care and care for her granddaughter. He did not want to take the risk that could befall his granddaughter, who is the heir to the next Dirgantara group.

While he himself focused on Zahra. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief because the doctor said that Zahra's condition was also fine, and there was nothing more to worry about, because her critical period had passed.

But the woman was still unconscious due to the influence of anesthesia. Rahul faithfully and patiently waited for his wife in the super large and luxurious VVIP nursery.

"Thank you, I've survived. She's been a strong woman, who made it through your pain for me, and our son. Thank you for giving birth to our son safely. Thank you for keeping your promise, for always being with me" Rahul held Zahra's hand and repeatedly kissed his wife's fingers lovingly.

"It is now my turn to keep my promise. I will always take care of you both. I will always be a proud husband and father to you. I will always make you happy. I will never let anyone hurt you. I promise you that.

But...when will you wake up? You don't want to see our son? He was very handsome, like his father. Yeah, just like I was when I was a baby. You know, he doesn't look the least bit like you. Even if you gave birth to it.

But my genes are much stronger than yours. If you want to sleep, no problem. You must be very tired right, after giving birth to our child. Sleep well yes. I'll wait for you here"

Rahul stroked Zahra's forehead and hair gently. Sometimes he kissed his wife. His eyes seemed to be glazed by the tears and the overflow of happiness. He continued talking and joking beside Zahra for hours.

Just a few hours ago he became a very pitiful man. The one crying over his wife and his threatened son will leave him for good. Where he had to choose which one of them he had to sacrifice.

But now, the storm has passed. No one will leave him. Both Zahra and their baby will remain by his side. Even if he still has to accept the reality, if his wife is still in a state of amnesia until now.

But he had already decided, no matter what happened after this, he would not complain or think too much about it. Because for her, nothing is more important than the safety of Zahra and her baby. Yes, that's his only priority. There's nothing else.

Slowly the drowsiness began to attack him. Until it could not be prevented, over time he fell asleep beside his wife's bed.

I don't know how many hours he spent sleeping next to Zahra, with his right hand holding Zahra's hand, while his left hand was used as the pedestal of his head. Until finally he woke up when he felt Zahra's hand move.

"Satya...." Said Zahra. Making Rahul gasp until he woke up with wide eyes, and looked at his wife who slowly began to open her eyes limply.

Did he not hear wrong?! Zahra called him Satya?! At will, the one who gave it that name was Zahra?! Not Shreya! What does that mean, Zahra's memory is back?! That woman already remembered her as her husband?! Rahul's face seemed to sparkle at the thought of that possibility.

"Zahrah! You are conscious! Thank God, O Allah. I'm so happy! How are you doing now? You're doing okay, right? Tell me, which part is sick?!" Rahul asked Zahra's situation with great concern. But the woman just stared at him in silence, without saying a word.

"Zahra, why are you quiet? Answer my question Belle. Mm.... L-i mean.... Shreya...." Rahul was surprised to the point that he would have to rectify his words, and again called his wife by the name Shreya.