The Ex-Love

MTS2 - ZHAVIA & PATRICK PART 19

Due to Zhavia's fever and low blood pressure, Patrick decides to treat Zhavia in the hospital for more intense treatment. But hope is only desire. The condition of Zhavia was worsening. Before taking any more in-depth action or surgery, Zhavia had taken anti-pain medication or hormone therapy to reduce the frequency of bleeding but still not enough. Zhavia continued to feel pain and came an excessive month. His body is also getting bigger. It has been three months since Zhavia was convicted of only taking medicine and therapy but no results were cured.

Zhavia had already resigned and received whatever treatment Patrick and the Doctor had suggested. Finally Zhavia had to go through the next procedure which certainly made him tormented because the thickness of the uterine lining had already entered into the uterine muscle and it was very deep.

Actually, doctors say the disease is not too dangerous if the size is small and located outside the birth, but Zhavia's property is in the womb and quite thick. Patrick continued to encourage Zhavia not to give up treatment. Patrick brought Zhavia to Nederland because the treatment there was better. However, what doctors in the Netherlands say remains the same. Zhavia had to undergo the procedure. The only way if you want to heal is the removal of the uterus but before the doctor wants to remove the thickening tissue by using a special ultrasound device.

Since Zhavia had already performed the procedure twice, they returned from the Netherlands as this could also be done in Honolulu. Zhavia returned to this treatment once again but somehow Zhavia still had a fever and a fever on his lower abdomen. However, sometimes Zhavia did not tell Patrick. This makes her suffer more but do not want to bother her husband who has been taking care of her every day.

Like today again Patrick had to flee Zhavia to the hospital. He got Zhavia unconscious near Zena's room. That day Patrick briefly went to his music building for routine surveillance. He only saw a few lyric projects of songs that would be published after that return. It's only been about two hours Patrick's been gone. He had been willing to take Zhavia but Zhavia fell asleep after taking the medicine in the afternoon.

"Patrick, why am I in the hospital again?" Zhavia asked, conscious it was dawn and saw Patrick looking at him.

"Your body has a fever, you're bleeding again, why didn't you tell me? Your abdominal muscles are tense. The doctor says you've been like this a lot" Patrick said with emphasis but kept his wife's hand tightly.

"But my body is not warm Patrick," said Zhavia twitching.

"Stay away! Zhavia please, don't be like this. You have to tell me what to feel. Your pain is my pain. Your creeds are my creeds. Don't be like this anymore, promise me, I beg, "paint Patrick with Zhavia's hand.

Zhavia just nodded. She just didn't want to bother her husband. In addition, if he complained a little, Patrick immediately called the doctor or treated him in the hospital. This makes him unable to be together with Zena. Though Zhavia wanted to make up for the five months he had left Zena that time.

"Zhavia, don't be sad, I'm doing this for your recovery, I'm sorry!" said Patrick stroking his wife's smooth face.

"I want Zena. I want to be with Zena, Patrick. You said you'd obey all my wishes. Please, take me back home," Zhavia said as she looked at Patrick expectantly.

Patrick also looked at his wife and held her face. He took a deep breath. Yes, he can no longer make his wife sad.

"Well, we're going home after hearing the results from the doctor, huh?" patrick said at the end.

Zhavia finally smiled. He hugged Patrick while Patrick was again shedding tears.

"Mr Patrick. Mrs Zhavia's condition is becoming more and more alarming. There are still two ways that can cure him but I am still not sure because his body is getting weaker. However, if you still want to try, we will continue to run it" said the doctor.

"For the removal of the uterus? My wife disagrees. He was sure he could still heal in another way. Two ways besides the removal of the uterus what?" ask Patrick.

"Lifting tissues that are thickened or that are growing by surgery. But again, we must keep praying that the operation goes smoothly and we can minimize the thickening" replied the doctor.

"Do it! I have to obey my wife, in addition to the removal of the uterus, just do it first" Patrick replied appreciating his wife's request.

Doctor nodded. The doctor prepares everything and has scheduled a week of surgery will be carried out. Of course, within one week, Zhavia's condition had weakened because he was afraid of this. But he also wants to heal.

One week has finally arrived. Zhavia underwent surgery but due to the condition of Zhavia's body returning fever and requiring a lot of blood, doctors were unable to remove the entire thickening fearing an undesirable event. The doctor advised that if there is bleeding again it will be checked again. Doctors hope that only one surgery, even if only minimized, can not develop again.

Zhavia returned to the mansion. She was trying to be a good mother. He takes care of Zena who is growing day by day. Soon Zena will be three years old. Zhavia was happy to see the rapid growth of Zena. Zena already knows the name of the item around her and has memorized the number notes on the piano.

"Do re mi fa sol la si do ..." Zena said while pressing the piano keys.

"Heeebbaattt!! Dessy, Zena's great, isn't she?" peekik Zhavia smiled widely.

"Really madam. He's declining his Daddy talent," said Dessy who had come bearing Zhavia's medicine.

"Yes, I love Daddy and mommy" Zena said.

"Smart! Now Zena has to take a nap. Madam, this is your medicine. In a moment you will be home," replied Dessy also told.

"Hem, didn't he just leave an hour ago?" muttered Zhavia grabbed the cure.

"So, he called home

Zhavia nodded. Dessy left Zhavia in the music room. He had to accompany Zena to take a nap. Zhavia was about to take the cure but the pain came back after one week of no longer feeling.

"Aaahhh, why are you sick again? What's back thickening? Oh my God, when my suffering ends! I find it hard to sing. This Hem Zhavia is already your destiny," complained Zhavia still holding his lower stomach and trying to take his medicine.

Zhavia endured the illness and would tell Patrick later when he returned home. He can't be like this. He had to recover even though he knew there was little chance of this happening.

Zhavia turned to the piano again and she played a song and sang it. He hasn't sung for a long time, though he sings slowly. Zhavia plays and sings Rewrite the Star by Zac Efron ft. Zendaya's.

"You think it's easy, You think I don't want to run to you. But there are mountains.

And there are doors that we can't walk through. I know you're wondering why

Because we're able to be, Just you and me

Within these walls, but when we go outside

You're going to wake up and see that it was hopeless after all.

No one can rewrite the stars,

How can you say you'll be mine?

Everything keeps us apart,

And I'm not the one you were meant to find.

It's not up to you!

It's not up to me!

When everyone tells us what we can be.

How can we rewrite the stars?

Say that the world can be ours.

Tonight,"

(You think it's easy, you think I don't want to run to you, but there's a mountain and there's a door that we can't get through.

I know you're wondering why, because we could be me and you inside these walls, but when we get out, you'll wake up and see that this is hopeless.

No one can rewrite a star.

Everything keeps separating us and I'm not the one you're destined to find.

It's not up to you, it's not up to me!

When everyone tells us what is and is not.

How can we rewrite the star?

Tell me that this world cannot be ours, tonight.)

Zhavia sang with the supposed emphasis and passion while closing her eyes. Several times he heard this song which he wanted to repeat destiny. If only he hadn't run away and kept a strong clean on Patrick he probably wouldn't have had the disease. Zhavia was actually afraid but he had to live it.

"Ehem, you're singing the wrong lyrics! Why are you singing those lyrics?" Patrick's question has arrived. He approached Zhavia and sat down beside him.

"Because I'm Zendaya, I'm not singing Zac Efron's part, how are you?" saut Zhavia who felt an aura of otrick sadness for the lyrics of the song.

"So let me sing it!" Reply Patrick now leads to the piano and re-play the song on the lyrics at the beginning.

"You know I want you

It's not a secret I try to hide

I know you want me

So don't keep saying our hands are tied

You claim it's not in the cards

Fate is pulling you miles away

And out of reach from me

But you're here in my heart

So who can stop me if I decide

That you're my destiny?

What if we rewrite the stars?

Say you were made to be mine

Nothing could keep us apart

You'd be the one I was meant to find

It's up to you, and it's up to me

No one can say what we get to be

So why don't we rewrite the stars?

Maybe the world could be our

Tonight!"

(You know I want you, though,

It's not a secret I'm trying to hide.

I know you want me, though,

Then don't keep saying our hands are tied.

It's impossible, but fate pulls you far.

Unattainable to me, but you're here, in my heart,

So who can stop me if I decide that you are my destiny.

What if we rewrite the star?

Tell me you were made to be my lover

No one can separate us

You're the one I'm destined to find.

It's up to you, and it's up to me.

No one can define our relationship

What if we rewrite the star?

Maybe the world could be ours, tonight.)

Patrick sings while looking into the eyes of Zhavia who had already held back his tears on the petals. The woman's glassy eyes felt the persistence of her husband that she wanted to heal and always accompanied him.

"That's how it should be, my Zhavia!" Patrick said he had faced his wife and was holding her face.

"Hem, but in reality it is not we who write our destiny Patrick," Zhavia replied bowing his head and re-holding his lower abdomen.

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