The Childhood Bond of Love

Serba Salah!

That morning, like there was no chance for Deva to relax in the least, Aisha kept asking for things that were beyond Deva's knowledge.

"Hurry, husband!" Whine Aisha with tears that almost dripped.

"But where should I look?" With a confused face.

"Of course in the person who sold it! Just like you don't know!" While folding both arms in the chest.

"Geeh! All right, wait here! I'm going out to find that food! But before that, please don't be like this again, Aisha! Let me rest, even if it's only 1 hour." While putting on a face that looks very sad.

How can Deva not be so hard? Already 2 days they were in Bandung, during that time Aisha continued to make Deva dizzy by asking him to find food that was already very difficult to find. Last night even Deva didn't sleep at all, not for looking for food. But Aisha did not allow Deva to sleep at all.

"Yes already!" With a trenchant tone.

Without further ado, Deva immediately glides to find the food Aisha asks for. After Karedok Leunca, this time Aisha asked for a meal called Awug.

Deva looked around the place, until the afternoon he had just found the food. With a gontai step, he walked into the Villa.

"Where have you been?" Ask Aisha with a cynical tone.

"Where are you still asking me?" This time Deva was irritated and could not hold back her irritation anymore. "Aisha! I'm from the morning looking for what you want, and when I get home it's late afternoon like this you're not welcoming me! You even spoke in a high tone to me? You're just normal cravings! But please respect me and respect me as your husband!" Deva expressed her frustration.

"You know Aisha? When you asked to go to Bandung, I was so tired! Very, very tired! But because I love you so much, and for our baby's sake, I try to keep what you want! Why do you always put me in the wrong position? Huh uh?! If I don't comply with your wishes, you will be sad and I will be blamed. But when I comply with your wishes, you still blame me too! You actually want all that or just play me Aisha?! Look, where are you asking me from, right? Look it! I bought you the food you wanted! But you don't appreciate me at all! You won't even eat it!" While thrusting the black crackle pack towards Aisha, then rushed up the stairs and entered the room with mixed feelings.

Aisha was stunned by Deva's words. He regrets what he did to Deva. The one who actually just wants to punish Deva, must end up with Deva's anger at him.

Oh my God, I must have gone too far! What the hell have I done? Isn't this really wrong? I played Deva, my husband. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have played with him and caused trouble between us.

Aisha was already crying and regretting what she had done to Deva. With a guilty feeling Aisha climbed the stairs to catch up with Deva who had entered the room.

While climbing the stairs, Aisha did not notice a tennis ball in the middle of the stairs and stepped on it.

Sid who just entered the house after playing saw the tennis ball that will be stepped by Aisha.

"Your mother! Look out, there's a ball in there!" Sid shouted in the loudest voice possible.

But it was too late, Aisha stepped on the ball until it slipped and fell on the ground floor.

"Aahhh, help!" Ringis Aisha

"Mother!" Sid approached Aisha who was already in pain holding her stomach while rolling around.

From the top Deva had already run down the stairs in shock to hear Aisha's scream. Upon reaching the ground floor, Deva was surprised to find Aisha lying on the floor grimacing in pain and blood-stained legs. Next to him was Sid who was crying.

"Aisha!" Deva cried while waking up Aisha and hugging her. "Sid, what happened to your mother?" Looking at Sid.

"Mom.. Mother fell down the stairs because of the ball, yeah!" Sid answered while crying.

"Aisha, hangin! We'll be in the hospital soon!" While carrying Aisha and taking her out, then putting her in the car.

"Say! Come along, and this! Please contact grandfather lucas to come to bandung immediately!" While handing Sid a cell phone to call Aisha's father.

Before long, they arrived at XX hospital. Deva held Aisha back, until several nurses who saw Deva's arrival carried Aisha with a blankar.

"Suster, please take care of him!" Deva said while putting Aisha in the blankar that some nurses brought.

"sick... My husband, help me! My stomach hurts so much!" Lirih Aisha with a weak voice.

"Aisha, hangin! You're gonna be okay."

Blankar was pushed into the emergency room.

Arriving at the door, a nurse prevents Deva from entering.

"Sir, you just wait here! We'll be dealing with patients soon!"

Deva fell silent and sat down with Sid, who followed him behind.

Sid hugs Deva, and Deva returns his arms.

"Well, Mommy must be fine!" Sid tries to encourage and comfort Deva.

Deva smiled and then kissed Sid's puffed cheek.

"Sid, the smartest son of a father! Thank you!" Then hold Sid.

Sorry Aisha, if I don't scold you then nothing will happen. I'm afraid, I should be patient. But I scolded you instead. I'm the stupidest man, who can only make you suffer.

Deva shed her tears. His heart was agitated, afraid, and worried. Right now Deva can only hug Sid, because it makes her a little stronger.

Sid himself had fallen asleep in Deva's lap and embrace, until shortly a doctor came out of the room where Aisba was being handled. Deva stood up while holding Sid and approached the doctor.

"Doctor, how's my wife doing? She's pregnant, is my wife and baby okay?" With a panicked face.

"Sir, your wife is very weak, as well as her womb is very weak and has complications that require us to have an abortion of her fetus. If not, it will put your wife's life at risk. Do you agree? If you agree, we will immediately conduct the operation. However, we also have to ask the patient's decision first. But, our advice would be to persuade the patient to agree!"

The doctor's advice made Deva worried and did not know what to decide. She wants the baby so much, she loves Aisha and doesn't want to lose Aisha. But inevitably, Deva must decide the best.

"Doctor, I approved an abortion for my wife." Deva confidently gave her decision.

"Good, sir. We are waiting for the decision of our own patients. When you are past the critical period you can meet him and ask him about the decision!" Turn around and pass.

Deva took a deep breath and saw Aisha from the window in the room where Aisha was lying helplessly.

Oh my God, what kind of trial is this? Why did You put me to the test with such a difficult choice?! On the one hand I want the gift of my second little angel from You. On the other hand the life of the woman I love so much. Both are precious to me. My God, please give me the strength for all this.

Deva sat back in the waiting chair, then rubbed the back of Sid who was still sleeping in his trunk.

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