The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife
Give birth
After signing the letter of approval for the operation, the nurse returned to the prenatal room to prepare for the operation on Amora.
After the preparation is complete, Amora is brought using a gurney to the operating room, Arief always follows wherever the nurse takes Amora, Arief, as did the two police officers on duty who were watching Amora to the operating room.
The operation is ongoing, though,
Arief paced in front of the operating room, briefly sitting for a while, his mind branched, there was a sense of worry, pleasure, and anxiety mixed in his heart.
There was the sound of Azan, he went to the mosque to perform dzuhur prayers.
After the prayer, Arief held out his hand.
"Allah saves them both, and may Amora be conscious and insistent of her sins" Arief said, breaking his hand.
After folding, Arief went to the operating room.
The tense seconds were still felt, the red light still burning in front of the door of the operating room.
After finishing his Zhuhurnya prayer Arief felt calmer, he returned to the operating room.
"God, may Amora give up the child for me to take custody" Arief said.
Arief took a deep breath when he saw the operating room lights had gone out.
His heart was beating fast.
"Why can't the sound of a baby crying, what?"
Deg, man,
Arief thought that Amora's baby did not survive because there was no sound of baby crying, while before Amora in the operation a woman who gave birth in the room the sound of her baby sounded loud.
Arief was more agitated, but a nurse came out and carried the baby in an incubator tube.
"Sister, is that Miss Amora's son?"ask Arief.
"Yes sir, you're his brother?"
"Ehm yes."
"Why can't the baby's voice be heard by Sister?"
"Ehm, the baby's condition is very weak sir, but Alhamdullilah survived."
The nurse then goes to the newborn's care room.
Arief followed where the sister took the tiny baby.
They also arrived at the newborn's care room.
The nurse placed several tools and needles on the baby's stump.
Arief had read the description of the baby.
Baby Madam Amora, baby,
Gender :female.
Weight :2500 grams.
"Ehm, Aldo's daughter" Arief smiled.
Arief was astonished when, seeing too many tools attached to the tiny body of the baby.
The baby was crying but making no sound.
Tik point tears Arief began to drip down and hang on his chin.
He felt sorry to see the small malakai as tormented with medical devices in his body.
Arief wiped his tears away from the sisters.
"Suster what happened to my niece?" arief asked as he gulped his saliva to wet his suddenly drying throat.
"Sorry sir, we haven't confirmed it yet, but the baby's condition is so weak that even the heartbeat isn't normal."
"It's possible that this baby has a heart leak."
"Astaffirullah Azim thing," said Arief with tears that continue to flow.
"Sister's heart leak?"ask Arief.
"Yes sir, for a while this baby will be treated intensively in the ICCU room while waiting for further examination by pediatricians and heart specialists."
Arief was stunned for a while in the face of the helpless little angel, the baby grimaced occasionally with pain, but did not make a sound because his condition was too campy.
"Okay sir, maybe tomorrow the results will come out, if it must be in surgery, then this baby must continue to be observed in a special room until the weight is sufficient for follow-up action."
"Yes Sister, my number is already registered at the cashier, immediately confirm to me if it requires further action, do anything so that the baby can survive." Ariefs.
"All right, sir" said the nurse.
Medics have finished installing various medical devices on the body of Amora's baby.
Arief approached the baby and saw him through a glass tube.
Arief felt the glass, as if he wanted to touch the baby's body.
God gave her a chance to live, what a poor baby.
Arief was stunned to see the tiny baby, his tears dripped when he saw the baby woke up and cried without a sound.
Arief ventured to open the glass tube, opening and touching the baby's thin skin.
Smile etched on Arief's face, dear," said Arief sincerely back tears dripping.
"You must be strong, uncle will do everything possible to keep you healthy and grow normally."Ariefs
Hixes.
Arief could not help his grief, he closed the glass tube again.
Some of the sisters in the room were amazed to see Arief's affection for the baby.
A sister approached Arief.
"For the comfort of this room you should wait outside, "said the nurse to Arief.
"Alright," said Arief, he came out of the room and returned to the operating room.
Incidentally by then, Amora had finished undergoing postoperative observation.
The nurse took him to the ViP treatment room because Arief bore all the costs.
A few hours later Amora regained consciousness.
His eyes pierced, looking at the view around the room.
"You're sober?"ask Arief.
"Ehm, where am I?"amora asked while she was half conscious.
"You're in the hospital, after Cesar's surgery."
Cesar's? the operation?um."
Amora felt her stomach that was no longer distended, but her body felt all the pain.
I am finally free from this suffering.
A smile was engraved on the corner of his lips, but was again attracted because he remembered the sentencing he received from the court.
Amora was crying again.
Hiks hyks.
"Amora, don't you want to know your son's status?" arief fishing rod.
"Ehm, I don't care about that bastard! because of him I must suffer!" amora's Cecar.
"Astafirullah Amora! that kid is innocent! he's your flesh and blood!" arief exclaimed with a bit of emotion.
"I don't care, if you want to take care of her, take care of her!"Amorah .
"Astaffirullah Amora, do you know if your child has a leaky heart?"ask Arief with emotion.
"Hm, let it be, even I don't want it" said Amora.
Arief shed his tears upon hearing the words coming out of Amora's mouth.
"You're a man who doesn't have Amora's heart, if you don't want that child, then let me take custody of your child, you just sign the file," arief said with tears pouring down.
Arief came out of the room and left Amora alone.
Amora looked at Arief's back that disappeared behind the door.
"Hua hua my life is ruined already, my twenty years, I will spend in prison" cried Amora.
Seriate.
