The Ex-Love
MTS2 - ZHAVIA & PATRICK PART 20 - IT'S DONE!
The cooling air covered the downtown Honolulu hospital. Early this morning the rain again flushed the capital and surrounding areas. Zhavia was still awake in her husband's arms that morning. Patrick did not let his wife fall asleep alone let alone his increasingly worrisome condition. Zhavia also refused to be treated in the ICU. He wanted to be considered like a normal patient who did not have this severe disease problem.
"Good morning!" The voice of a woman entered the s-vip room with a carefree tone. Apparently he's not alone. He came with his oldest son.
"Ups, Wilson, this is how your brother and sister-in-law sleep. I remember when I was young" said the woman again holding her chest feeling moved. It could be said that this woman with her entire family, her husband who was uncle of Zhavia was a witness of her love affair and Patrick.
"Wow mommy, I miss Yuri so much, when she just drove me away" said her eldest son.
"The two of them will soon wake up,"
"It looks like Zhavia didn't need a fetal removal operation but Patrick just let her hold her. His face seemed to shine and improve" he said again.
"That's right! The power of love!"
Shortly after, Patrick awakens. He turned and turned to the origin of the voices of his aunt-in-law and brother-in-law.
"Oh Aunty Clau, Brother Wilson, good morning, I'm sorry, last night Zhavia came back with a fever and he was chilling with cold," said patrick.
"It's okay, Pat! My mommy's used to it" Wilson joked.
"You!" Sela Claudia glanced at her son.
"Em, let me see my niece. Her mother said that at noon they would come to accompany Zhavia" Claudia said.
"Yes, thank you Aunty, I told Mom Vien to come, but I don't know why I'm willing to have the surgery tomorrow" Patrick said, then still sitting on the side of Zhavia's bed.
"Not willing that Zhavia would never conceive again" Wilson only confirmed.
"No! I don't care about that, brother. Zena is enough for me. I was just thinking about Zhavia's condition. However, if it is not lifted, he will continue to suffer, I fear sis, aunty!" patrick rubbed his face rough.
"Just calm down, leave everything to the one above. Zhavia must be fine" Wilson said, patting Patrick's shoulder gently.
"Yes, I really hope. Em, I'll clean myself up and to the lower chapel for a bit, I have to offer a prayer for surgery tomorrow. The doctor said there was a pastor's visit today" Patrick said.
"Yes you're right Pat, go, I'll take care of your wife,"
"Thank you aunty" said Patrick and he kissed Zhavia on the forehead before exiting the treatment room.
Wilson watched as Zhavia and Claudia approached his nephew. He put aside the fine hair of Zhavia that covered his forehead.
"His body is still weak, son," said Claudia.
"Somehow I'm sad about all this too, but anyway Patrick has made up for it all, mom," Wilson replied, looking at his cousin's pity.
"Hem, right, they're both just victims. Wilson, you better tell Willy and Elena to get her back tomorrow. I'll tell your Vien autny to hold a thanksgiving event after the completion of Zhavia's operation" Claudia told him.
"Ah, well mom," responded Wilson out of Zhavia's treatment room and contacted his sister. Claudia was still waiting for Zhavia and occasionally compressed her forehead while waiting for Patrick to return.
In the afternoon, the Zhavians of the Legacy began to arrive. Viena and Dion, the old men of Zhavia, came with Gracia and Dior and soon Zephaniah and Ezechiel. They leave their children with Lexa, Leon, Rosie and Theo. Lexa and Leon will come to visit Zhavia after the operation. Ella and Pierre also came. They miss Zena. They brought Javier too.
However, the intent of all of them was to visit Zhavia. They are quite happy if it turns out that the doctor arrived saying that Zhavia's condition suddenly improved. It is very good so that tomorrow can have a smooth operation. Even so, there was still some anxiety among the hearts of Viena, Dion, Zephaniah, Dior, Egnor and especially Patrick.
Viena and Dion did not escape to accompany Zhavia as now Vienna greeted Zhavia and Dion invited her third daughter to speak. While Zefanya and Dior were relentlessly looking protective at Zhavia and staring cynically at Patrick. I think Patrick is going to have a big problem. While Egnor also felt uncomfortable lingering around the hospital. Egnor could not bear to see the Zhavia smile that was like enduring pain. While Patrick, husband of Zhavia, the man who had been the cause of Zhavia like this and he also admitted to continuing to pay attention to Zhavia. He sat on the sofa with Eden and Hoshi looked at his wife who was with his parents.
"It's all better, Pat!" Eden Said.
"I doubt it, Eden. My mom used to be like this, getting better one day before she left." said Hoshi.
Puk!
Eden hit Hoshi's thigh who said casually.
"You shut up!" snapped Eden glanced sharply at Hoshi.
Patrick looked at his best friend.
"You don't listen to Hoshi, you don't know who he is! Let's buy a drink first!" take Eden later.
"You go, I want to be here!" patrick returned to see Zhavia.
Finally Eden took Hoshi out of the room. Patrick's afraid. He was really confused, agitated and his head felt like it wanted to break. If only he had the power, he wanted to exchange it. It was up to everyone to grieve or feel lost, he just wanted Zhavia to survive and get back to health as before.
Evening has arrived. All the relatives had returned to the inn to rest and the hospital did not allow many to look after Zhavia for patient calm and comfort. Zhavia must prepare himself tomorrow. Only Viena and Dion remain with Patrick. No one can tell Patrick to come back even to see Zena. He met this afternoon. Ella brought Zena here. Patrick gave his son understanding that his mother needed him.
Viena and Dion buy food for them and their daughter-in-law first while Patrick holds Zhavia's hand and stares at her intensely.
"Zhavia, have you forgiven me?" ask Patrick again and again to make sure.
"Why is that your question? Look at your face looking weak and lethargic like this. Have you not cleaned yourself?" zhavia asked again holding Patrick's face with her palm.
"I keep thinking about you until I don't know what my routine is anymore. I'm too worried about you. Zhavia, don't switch the conversation, answer me, have you forgiven me or not?" said Patrick again holding the back of Zhavia's hand which was holding his face.
"Impardize what? You're not mistaken Pat, it's natural for a husband to be angry when he sees a picture of his wife with another man,"
"I don't trust you and you're gone, Zhavia I'm sorry, I'd love to switch places with you. Let me just go through all this pain. I'm the one guilty of all this" Patrick bowed his head.
"Sstt, if you're the one who's sick, so you're calm to see me suffer from caring for and taking care of you? We're just as miserable, baby, don't be like this, tomorrow I'll recover, won't I?" Zhavia made sure with a faint smile.
Patrick nodded and his tears fell. He was really scared. Patrick hugged his wife.
"You must recover! You have to be strong tomorrow! After the surgery, we went straight home, I promised you, " Patrick said with a fear emphasis but also wanted to always hug.
"Yes, after they lifted my womb, I can return to the mansion and live only with you and Zena" Zhavia replied stroking Patrick's back.
"Right, it's just you, me and Zena. Zena must be very happy to see you back teaching her to play the piano," Patrick said, rubbing his face against Zhavia's shoulder.
"Yes, I can't wait for Patrick! I want to be with your bad boy. He's getting smarter and sometimes he teaches me. He's like you," said Zhavia again pulling away and they both stuck their foreheads together.
Patrick was still crying and holding his wife's face.
"Here you do not weep, you are like Zena only" seduced Zhavia.
"You must be strong Zhavia, you must endure, for the sake of Zena, do not think of me, think of Zena," said Patrick stroking his wife's cheek gently.
"No, you're important, too,"
Patrick shakes. He did not want to lose Zhavia. Not want at all. Mistakes he made. The foolishness made him love Zhavia even more. It was not that Zhavia was sick, when he learned the truth, whatever the circumstances of Zhavia, that he wanted Zhavia. Before he got Daniel alone, he kept looking for Zhavia. No matter what mistakes Zhavia made or did not make, he wanted to be with Zhavia. Love at first sight. This time he loved a woman, Zhavia. Wife now!
"Pat, what's wrong with you?" Zhavia was now somewhat anxious with the fear of her husband.no one knew the age of a person.
"I don't want to lose you Zhavia, anyway tomorrow I will take you to the mansion, after the operation, I will continue with you Zhavia," Patrick said.
"Patrick, you know? My greatest joy in my life was being a wife and mother. What makes me most happy is that I became your wife, Patrick Zayno Kwan's wife. Then I had a daughter who was so beautiful. How proud I am. Thank you dear," said Zhavia smiling with admiration.
Patrick nodded and kissed Zhavia's hand.
"Already Zhavia, now you must rest. Lie back. I'm here, I'm not leaving you" Patrick said, again helping his wife lie down.
"But you must eat" Zhavia asked her husband. Eden also told Zhavia that Patrick was so sorry for his actions that sometimes Patrick did not eat because he thought about it.
"Yes, mom Vien and Dad Dion are buying it. I don't want to go anywhere, I want to be here" Patrick said.
"Sing for me, the song you just made for me yesterday" Zhavia smiled.
Patrick nodded and wiped his tears. He sat on the bed beside Zhavia and stroked the top of Zhavia's head. Zhavia hugged her husband's waist.
"Let me hear you say baby! Honey, you're sweeter than chocolate, this is the key to my heart, open it. All I need is you and your voice. Let me hear you say, hear you say, let me hear you say. I can do anything for you, baby. When things get too difficult and overwhelming. I need you more and more
Let me hear you say, hear you say, let me hear you say. I avoided the gaze of others and looked at you. When our eyes look at you, I can't explain it with words. Your gaze shines on me sometimes like the sun, sometimes like the moon, Don't let me lose this one sunny day with you" Patrick sings quietly and Zhavia smiles widely.
"When did you learn to be a rapper?" zhavia asked when she heard some verses, Patrick sang quickly, but still with a low volume.
"Currently, do you remember when we went to the Japanese hospital? There's a doctor named Doctor Erickson. He's your uncle egnorm's relative's son! Erickson Gabriane, you don't know. He can sing hip hop. He said he liked my work and some of the artists that our school building made. So every once in a while when you're sleeping, we talk and he teaches me" Patrick tells me.
"Hem, already handsome, doctor and able to sing, like my husband, continue Pat, continue singing until I fall asleep," Zhavia said again.
Patrick smiled faintly and tried to think nothing would happen. Tomorrow they will return to their mansion. Yep. There are no other words but to return.
...
All had already met with Zhavia and provided support for his operation. They all met one by one and Patrick remained near Zhavia. Even when Zephaniah spoke to Zhavia, Patrick remained there.
"Zefanya, tell Zena that I love her. Take care of him for me!" pinta Zhavia an hour before running the operation
"You can say it yourself later after the surgery, weird!" reply Zefanya do not like the word Zhavia. like to go.
"Yes, maybe I still can't meet him. Just promise! You're this!" Zhavia was forced.
"Yes, okay, you and that fool should keep Zena!" Zefanya.
Patrick would not respond to all of Zephaniah's swearing. He knew he was stupid and guilty. Patrick continued to stare at Zhavia.
"Today Anya! You can't be a little gentle to me! I'm in pain!" spoiled Zhavia.
"I'll be gentle if you're healthy and ask me anything, I'll give you everything I have except my son and my husband. Besides, I'm willing to share or give to you Zhavia! So you have to heal! Maybe I'll take you to the legacy first! So you're calmer and less depressed!" zefanya later.
Patrick could only bow to hear all the insinuations. Zefanya indeed momentarily glanced sharply at Patrick.
"Yes yes, you are indeed the best twin brother, pray for me!" saute Zhavia.
And the time has come. Zhavia entered the operating room. Patrick was already terrified let alone seeing Zhavia hug Viena so tightly and Patrick was not wrong. Zhavia shed her tears on her mother's shoulders. Her mother-in-law was still crying in her father-in-law's arms.
"Pat, Zhavia must have come out of that operating room and returned to the mansion" Eden said cheeringly.
Patrick just took a breath and waited. He continued to look at the marker lights that were in front of the operating room door that signified either fine or precarious. Patrick kept calling out the green color in his heart.
However, we humans can only plan. And what if the body is tired, tired, let alone not accept that the most important part will be snatched. It feels like just wanting to die. That was what Zhavia felt.
In the end, God willed. Viena was already crying and Patrick stood staring at the wall while giving a punch when he saw the operating room lights were red and flashing signifying a state of danger. Eden kept Patrick calm but it was very difficult.
Zephaniah hugged her husband not to see. Gracia had already covered her face inside the embrace of Dior who could only look down. Egnor had already linked his hands sitting on the sofa and Claudia rubbed her back. Claudia also shed her tears seeing the tension of her husband's face. He knew something would happen in a moment.
While in the operating room, Zhavia's eyes were still open looking at the doctor to make sure his condition was going well but before long he smiled after his uterus had been lifted and the doctor was about to clear everything.
"Hem, it's done. Doctor, anyone, tell my husband I love him. Thanks ..." Said Zhavia still smiling and he closed his eyes.
Flat and straight pitched heartbeat detection machine. All the doctors panicked and immediately performed a cardiac-stimulating action while the surgeon was still performing the procedure. Not only that, the blood that came out more and more and the condition of Zhavia had dropped dramatically could not be saved.
All the doctors bowed their heads.
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nocomment
continue below today vii finish okay 😇
#RIPzhavia we laf you,💕
