
"I'm sorry Mrs Jazira, Miss Arasa I failed to save. His weak lungs were accompanied by antibodies that made his condition drop. Again I'm sorry, I just tried my hardest. But God is the determinant of his destiny" said a doctor who had just come out of the ER room in front of Jazira.
Suddenly Jazira felt dazed hearing the speech of the doctor who handles Arasa. Like hovering, Jazira did not believe the words of the doctor who said that the princess had died.
At once Jazira sensed that his world had stopped. There was no longer any hope for her to live when she found out that the child she had been carrying for 8 and a half months with her own struggles was now gone.
"A ... What did you say?! You're just kidding, aren't you? Tell me this is all just a joke!" jazira said with a look of pain to the doctor. The doctor lowered his head while shaking his head.
"I'm sorry Madam Jazira," said the doctor who made Jazira shake his head with tears flowing more and more. Without saying another word, Jazira immediately entered the ER room by removing the body of the doctor who was weak because he could not save Arasa.
"Steel! Mama's boy!" jazira exclaimed as he walked into the ER room with his pill cry accompanied by a body that had not fully recovered. Jazira's gaze was fixed on the white blanket covering part of the cage near the heart rate reader monitor.
With a body that shook violently, Jazira stepped his feet towards the cage. Undeniably, Jazira has tried as hard as possible so that the princess lives together with him.
Roughly, Jazira began wiping away her tears that kept dripping down her cheeks. Jazira's tiny hands stretched out to open the white blanket. Jazira held back his tears and hoped that what was in his mind and the doctor's speech was just his delusion.
The deg!
Jazira's heart stopped beating when he saw the beautiful face of the princess who had slept in her peace. Not to forget the thin smile adorned the face that was very similar to Albirru's.
"I'm sorry Mama, Sa," said Jazira in a severe voice as she sobbed. He knew, not one day he cried over the departure of the princess. But considering how his struggle during the pregnancy Arasa made Jazira unable to lie to his feelings.
"Aren't you going to accompany Mama, son? Why are you leaving so fast? You didn't fuck with your mama? Don't go, Sa. Mama needs you" Jazira said with a cry in the nurse's arms.
The nurse also shed her tears. He knows how the history of Jazira containing Arasa with great difficulty. Starting from the bleeding that has become routine for Jazira for approximately eight months and a half.
Jazira hugged the nurse very tightly at this moment. Until suddenly the voice of the girl behind Jazira that makes Jazira turn his head. Jazira's cry broke when he saw Jingga, his sister-in-law who had helped him to defend Arasa.
"Orang," said Jazira as he raised his head. Orange who was holding back his crying when he saw the body of the nephew was immediately crouched next to the brother.
Without warning Jazira also took off his embrace from the nurse and immediately hugged the sister very tightly. Orange closed his eyes when his hearing heard the roaring cry from the brother. He could feel that his heart was being slashed when he saw that innocent baby was gone.
"Krn, Ngga. Why is she staying with Zizi's sister?" jazira asked in a stifling tone that made Orange stroke Jazira's trembling back.
"God loves Arasa more, brother. Just say yes, brother. This is the best thing for Arasa to live on," replied Orange in his weak tone.
The gaze of Orange turned to a man with a tattoo on his right arm who was walking closer to Arasa's brangkar and holding Arasa's tiny body that had not breathed.