
An hour after surgery now Asyia was in the baby box pushed by the sisters, the condition looks quite good, only her tiny body was wrapped in a bandage cloth, making anyone slice to see her
Asyia was still sleeping quietly, her tiny lips with rosy cheeks made anyone want to kiss her.
Arief stood up smilingly waiting for the nurse to memorize it.
"Dear Asyia, "said Arief softly he smiled happily.
"How's Sister doing?"ask Arief with dewy eyeballs.
"Alhamdullilah sir, the situation is quite stable, we are amazed by your nephew, it seems that God is granting him strength, even his critical period occurred in a short time," said the sister.
Arief breathed a sigh of relief, he followed where the nurse took Asyia.
Asyia returned to the ICCU room, for intensive care.
As they were about to enter the room, Arief held him back.
"Wait for Sister!" exciting Arief.
the nurse stopped.
"What's up, sir?"his question.
"Can I kiss my niece?" ask Arief.
"Ehm should not, the patient should remain sterile" replied the nurse.
"Ehm fine then I take the picture," said Arief as he reached into his pocket to reach his smartphone.
Some pictures of Assyia were caught on Arief's camera, after being felt enough, he also let the sister bring Asyia.
Arief smiled looking at some photos captured by his smartphone.
"I sent Aldo a picture of his daughter" Arief said.
***
Aldo opened the message sent by Arief, As soon as his tears trickled down looking at the photo of Asyia.
" Hikshiks, I would love to see and smell him" Aldo said, wiping his tears that melted down his chin.
Aldo touched his phone screen and then kissed a photo of Asyia, a clear circle dripping back on his cheek so he wanted her to hug and kiss his daughter.
***
In a different hospital.
Arief and Munir waited at the door of the operating room, after passing through such a long obstruction, an officer finally came out of the operating room.
The two hurriedly approached the nurse.
"How's the nurse's patient doing?"ask Barley.
The sister was silent for a while.
"How's my master sister doing?"asked Munir to repeat Barley's question.
Deg
Barley and Munir waited for an explanation from the nurse as if impatient.
both of them looked towards the Sister.
"The operation was successful, only the patient was in a critical state post-surgery, because there was bleeding and for a while the patient had to be treated in the intensive room" said the nurse.
Deg.
Barley's heart beat faster, as his body felt more and more trembling.
The nurse opened two doors to the operating room, and shortly afterwards the other officer pushed Marco's bed.
Barley and Munir follow the nun and bring Mr. Marco.
Due to his critical condition after surgery, Mr. Marco was taken to the ICU room.
Barley felt so worried, he looked at the middle-aged man again with a dewy look.
Oh, God save him.
They passed through the corridor, heading for the ICU.
Upon arrival in the room, the sisters held them back from entering.
"The patient's color is still on hold, so you can't go in first" the nurse said.
Barley and Munir could only helplessly wait outside the room.
A clear thread slowly dripped down his cheek, he was so worried about Mr. Marco.
Barley snorted a few times, he tilted his body a few degrees and bowed.
Munir haunts Barley.
"Master, it's nearing afternoon, don't you want to eat?"ask Munir.
"I'm not hungry" Barley said.
"Eat first Sir, I'm afraid you've fallen ill, let alone just now that you've donated your blood."Munirs.
"Just eat Mr. Munir, where maybe I can eat quietly while daddy ku_." Barley stopped his words.
What did I say just now?.daddy ? I told my daddy.
For a moment Barley was silent, he also looked at Munir who was no less surprised to hear Barley say the confession.
"Ehm, I mean, how can I eat well while Mr. Marco is in a critical state" Barley said.
"It's up to you" said Munir.
His stomach was very hungry, but he had no appetite for food.
In addition to worrying about Marco, Barley also worried about his wife, because usually Santi can cry just because he came home late, especially if he is not at home for the next few days.
Barley's mind was too upset, until his stomach was rumbling he did not heed
So as not to make his wife worried almost once an hour he called Santi, to ask and tell if the situation was not okay at that time.
***
Before the magrib, Santi closed the windows and curtains, as well as the door leading to the balcony of his room.
Suddenly she remembered her husband, usually Barley, who closed all the windows and curtains of their room, and then before bathing Barley always took the time to gently massage his feet.
Santi landed his butt in bed, not one day not to see her husband, he was so longed.
"Honey I miss, " said Santi who rubbed his bed slowly, a clear circle dripped on his cheek.
Usually, she will always be spoiled with her husband when Barley comes home from work.
Santi tried not to contact Barley too often, he knew that at this time her husband was looking after Mr. Marco, however, Mr. Marco was willing to sacrifice for his husband.
Azan Magrib said, Santi went to the bathroom to fulfill his duty as a servant.
Usually he and Barley pray together, after praying they have dinner together.
Happy days for him, after the prayer Santi prayers folded his alphabet, and hung his face.
Santi grabbed the Barley shirt her husband wore last night.
She hit the scent of her husband's shirt, still feeling fresh and fragrant to treat her longing.
As soon as Santi misses her husband, she takes Barley's shirt and hugs him, then Santi crushes his body while hugging and kissing the shirt, as if Barley was nearby and hugging him tightly
"Sadly I miss," he said many times softly, as he let out his tears
Santi again inhaled the aroma that came out of the shirt and imbued it many times again.
She could not bear her longing for her husband.
"Darling I miss, hyks hyks, I can't break with you like this, hyks hyks, hyks, he hugged and kissed the shirt again while crying and holding his longing until he was tired himself, Santi fell asleep crying.
***
Wati saw the food that remained intact at the dining table.
He also approached the dining table, since marrying again, Mr. Hasta is rarely in this house, so they only serve the young Madam.
"Ehm, Madam has not eaten yet, I just bring food to her room" muttered Wati.
Wati grabs the tray then puts Santi's dinner and takes her to the room.
Wati arrived at the room and saw the kind Madam sleeping in her arms around Barley's shirt.
Because it was night and Santi had not eaten dinner, he also took the initiative to wake Santi.
Wati touches Santi's arm to wake her up.
"Mistress, Madam," but Santi wasn't conscious.
He also touched Santi's cheek, "God! Madam has a fever!"Watis.
Seriate.