The Mafia's Prison of Love

The Part 128

Zian walked at a fast pace and hurriedly through the hospital hallway, accompanied by Fahri and Evan, as well as several policemen who walked alongside him.

Upon arrival in the operating room, Zian immediately wore green sterile clothes that had been prepared beforehand. He approached Naya who was already lying unconscious. As much as possible, Zian tried to hold the clear liquid that had flooded his eyelids.

"Darling... Fight for me" he whispered in Naya's ear.

Sandra approached him and patted him on the shoulder. "Naya's gonna be fine. Don't worry" said Dr. Sandra followed by a nod by Zian.

The surgery goes on, while Zian has just donated his blood to Naya.

Outside the room, Dimas who had just received treatment from a doctor due to tear wounds in several parts of his body sat with Anita with a worried face. Unlike Fahri, Elma and Evan look calmer. Although the heart was filled with worry considering Naya's physical condition was very weak.

Elma glanced at Anita who looked so tired, "Anita, get some rest! You look very tired" said Elma.

"No, Brother! I'm gonna wait for Naya here."

"But your face is pale. Let's go to the cafe, you'll feel better after eating something." Elma invites Anita to go to a cafe, leaving some loyal people waiting in front of the operating room.

Inside, Zian whispered in Naya's ear and kept trying to strengthen her. Sometimes he kissed his wife.

Doctor Sandra, very carefully removed the baby boy from his mother's stomach. Instantly a shrill baby cry rang out filling every corner of the room.

Zian froze looking at the newborn. His eyes glazed over with words of gratitude, his son was born into the world safely.

Another doctor then cleaned the tiny baby after cutting its umbilical cord. While his cries continued to echo in the room.

"Sandra, is she sick? Why does she keep crying?" tanya Zian made Sandra shake her head.

"Baby crying is good. It means he's healthy. The stronger the baby cries after his birth the better."

"really?" Zian looked at Sandra with a suspicious look. In these circumstances he asked questions that Dr. Sandra thought were very stupid. If under ordinary circumstances, Sandra would definitely serve Zian arguing until he cursed each other, but given the current circumstances Sandra was trying to act more mature.

Sandra and several other doctors continued treatment for naya after the birth of her baby. Zian did not move a bit from his side. Occasionally stare at the baby in the corner of the room being examined by a pediatrician.

"Congratulations, yeah... You have become a father" Sandra said, hugging her cousin. "You must prove your innocence immediately" he whispered.

"Thank you..."

Zian turned his gaze to the baby boy. A happy feeling mixed with sadness permeated his soul. "Can I hold him?"

"of course. Looks like he's done getting checked." Sandra approached the baby box and held it, then gave it to Zian. "Look, he looks a lot like you. Even I don't see her mother's cut in her. Everything comes from you."

Zian grabbed the small body with a happy feeling. The first time he held his child, the man could no longer hold back his tears.

Zian immediately echoed the Adhan in the baby's ear and then kissed his tiny face afterwards.

"I'm sorry, son! You have to live your days without a father. But you have an amazing mother. Be a strong boy. Even if we're not together, I'll always look after you from afar. You can forgive me, right?" whispered while rubbing the little baby's head.

Zian put the baby back in the box after looking at her face. Now the man approached the bed of the wife who was still unconscious.

"Dear, if it is possible for you, forgive me. I'm not a good husband. And now I have to leave you, ", Zian said, then kissed Naya on the forehead, then whispered, "I love you so much,"

After saying that, Zian then walked out of the operating room. Fahri and Evan immediately approached and hugged her, when they saw a tear drop through the tail of her brother's eyes.

"Good sister! You've become a father" Fahri said without letting go of his arms.

The three brothers hugged for a long time. There was no conversation between the three. However, the hug seemed to be able to explain each other's feelings.

"Please take care of my son while he is in this hospital! If I am severely punished, or even put to death, don't let him lose the figure of a father" Zian told his two brothers.

Zian let go of the hug, then looked at his two brothers in turn. "You don't get involved in this. Please don't find out anything. I'll handle it my own way. You don't know how dangerous Alex and Kenzo are. If you want to help me, please trust me. That's enough.

"All right, I have to get going." Zian was about to step up however, again remembering one thing, "Sister, don't let Naya know I'm here and accompany her."

After saying goodbye to Elma, Anita and Dimas. Zian returned to the detention house with several policemen who had been waiting for him.

Not long after, two nurses came out of the operating room pushing a baby box. Fahri and Evan fight each other to see the face of his nephew.

"She really looks like Zian's sister" Evan said with teary eyes.

"Yes... Very similar," Fahri added.

Elma and Anita could not wait to see the baby boy's face, before officers pushed the box into the nursery.

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Naya still closed her eyes. He is still under the influence of drugs given by doctors before surgery. Anita and Elma faithfully waited for her to wake up.

Until I sayup-sayup Naya can hear the voice of Anita and Elma who are chatting about the baby. Elma immediately approached Naya when she saw there was movement there.

"You are awake." said Elma, wiping the top of Naya's head.

Still half conscious, Naya began to feel pain radiating throughout her body, especially in the abdomen. He felt his stomach which was now shrinking. His eyes rounded immediately realizing there was no longer a baby in his stomach.

"Sister Elma... My boy... Where's she?"

"He's fine. Your son is healthy and is still in the nursery" she replied with a smile.

"I want to see it, brother!" Naya wanted to get up from her lying position, but the pain in her body forced her to remain lying down.

"You don't move much first. I'll bring him here later. Now, get some rest."

Elma glanced at the watch on her wrist, then walked out of the room to tell Doctor Sandra that Naya was conscious.

While Anita was still faithfully sitting next to Naya.

"You know, your son is very funny. He is very similar to his father" said Anita trying to comfort Naya whose face was suddenly sad.

"Anita, why did I feel like she was with me? It was like I heard his voice" he said with teary eyes.

"You must be missing him. That's why you feel like he's near you. But trust me, he'll be right back for you." Anita clasped Naya's fingers, "By the way, do you have a name for her?"

"Denizz! My husband once said, if he had a son, he'd give him the name Deniz." Naya tried to hold back her tears calling out that name.

"That's a good name."

Naya recalls a letter Zian wrote to her, asking her to be a strong mother to their child. And not ask anyone where the husband went.

I won't cry, and won't ask where he's going. All I have to do is wait for him to come back. Yes, I will wait patiently.inner Naya.

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