WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 83

Jazira who had just woken up because the dope had gone missing also slowly opened his eyes. Jazira sighed repeatedly to restore his memories to perfection immediately.

Jazira turned his gaze left and right. Trying to find someone he can ask for help. I don't know why Jazira felt the pain that hit his stomach.

How not? She had just had a caesarean section to give birth to her little daughter. Suddenly, Jazira was surprised to see that his stomach had shrunk. Panicked Jazira immediately tried to wake up, but he again felt pain in the lower part of his stomach.

"That's!" yelled Jazira with his nose still covered by a nebulizer.

"Where's my son! Aakhs!" jazira's cry was in pain with tears that had flooded his face. The woman was really scared if anything happened to the child.

Meanwhile, Jingga who just wanted to enter the room owned by Jazira was surprised not to play. He asks Marcel to push his wheelchair into Jazira's nursery.

"God! What's wrong with you, Zi?" marcel asked worriedly after placing an orange wheelchair next to Jazira's cage.

"Where's my daughter?! Is he okay?!Please quickly tell me where my daughter is!" jazira snapped with tears that continued to flow rapidly which made Jingga a little worried about the state of the brother. Marcel tries to calm Jazira down.

But all his efforts were in vain because Jazira was still crying with his roar while asking where the princess was. Negative thoughts began to envelop Jazira when he imagined how weak the child was while in his stomach.

"Dengerin Brother Marcel first, Zi. Your daughter is fine, she was born prematurely by cesarean section. At first the doctor asked Albirru to choose between you or your saved daughter, but eventually your daughter and yourself were saved. So calm down first" said Marcel who made Jazira surprised. Is her daughter born prematurely? Jazira's heart in his heart.

"Where is my daughter now? I want to see him" said Jazira in a slightly calm tone that made Marcel feel calm.

"But Brother Zizi just had a caesarean section. Kak Zizi's stomach just finished sewn loh, Jingga is afraid of Kak Zizi's stomach why-napa. We're asking the sisters to bring the little one here, right?" jangga said that made Jazira remember that he was not okay now.

"Bring him here, Ngga. Brother Zizi is guilty, Brother Zizi does not deserve to be a mother," Jazira said with tears still flowing. He did not imagine how the struggle of the child when he was still under the influence of drugs earlier.

"Ngga, you wait for Zizi's sister here first huh? Brother Marcel would like to ask the same sister to bring the little one here," said Marcel who was immediately embraced by Orange. Marcel immediately walked out of Jazira's ward.

Orange carrying his wheelchair approached the older brother who made Jazira turn his head. Orange stroked Jazira's arm which made Jazira smile a little.

"Sorry Brother Zizi yes, Ngga. Because of your sister Zizi so gini," Jazira again remembered how tragic Jessica when treating herself and Orange with as good as her heart.

"It's all a disaster, brother. What is important is that we are all well now" replied Jingga while looking at her brother's netra. Both of them were waiting for the arrival of the child from Jazira.

As the two waited for her to arrive, Marcel walked to open the door to a nurse who had pushed through a transparent incubator tube that made Jazira realize his mistake.

Jazira's heart was beating rapidly as the nurse walked closer and closer to her cage. Suddenly Jazira's cry broke again when he saw the child's red body.

"I'm sorry Mama, son," said Jazira with tears as the nurse lifted the baby's body from the tube.

"Can you undress a little bit, Madam? Let your daughter do skin to skin with her mother," the nun's pinta is immediately embraced by Jazira. The girl immediately undressed after Marcel sat on the sofa in the room.

"I'm sorry Mama" said Jazira because he did not want to disturb the baby's sleep. The orange who saw this also felt the heat that attacked his eyes. Orange asks Marcel to take her out of Jazira's nursery.

It was with great pleasure that Marcel followed the request of Orange. If he was in that room, what could he do? The sister also gave instructions to Jazira to press the button next to her cage in case something happened.

Jazira just nodded his head while tightening his embrace to the baby. Her crying had not subsided, even more so when she accidentally heard a little from the baby.

"What do you want, hmm? Mama is here, Mama will always love you my little daughter," said Jazira while stroking the tiny body of the child. He talked a lot with his little girl.

Until the sound of the door opened, Jazira opened her eyes that had been staring at the beautiful face of the princess. Jazira's face immediately reddened, he styled the sharp man who was walking closer to himself and the child.

"He's with you?" albirru asked while standing firmly beside Jazira's brangkar. Jazira was still staring at Albirru with her sharp gaze. When Albirru's big hand was about to touch the princess' body, Jazira first parried the husband's hand so as not to touch the child's body.

"Don't touch my son. You have no right to touch even the tip of a fingernail. You're not senile, are you? Even you have demeaned me when you just snatched away my crown, haven't you? You didn't forget it, did you?" jazira asked as she turned her gaze away from Albirru.

There was no conversation between them. Albirru looked at the two precious women in her life. Albirru's hand was raised to stroke his wife's forehead.

"Don't touch me! Get those dirty hands off my forehead! I wouldn't want to be touched by a man like you!" snapped at Jazira in a high tone that made Albirru slightly stunned by the words of his wife.

"I'm sorry, Ra," asked Albirru who was immediately greeted by a trouser from Jazira. Jazira raised his hand with difficulty to lower Albirru's hand from his forehead.

"I said go! Get the fuck out of here!" jazira snapped which was not touched by Albirru at all.

"GO!!!" jazira exclaimed with anger which made Albirru surprised. Along with that moment, the little princess cried. Jazira was surprised because his shout made the baby surprised.

"I repeat again, get out of here!" it was Jazira who made Albirru shake her head. And in fact it again makes the cry of the child is getting bigger.

"Sst, baby. Don't cry, son. Forgive your mother" persuaded the twenty-year-old woman who had now become a mother. However, his efforts did not produce results.

Jazira was still trying to calm the child. Forgetting Albirru who was still inside the same room as him.

"Alina darling, don't cry anymore, son. Here hug Papa," said Albirru suddenly while lifting the tiny body of the princess from the sling of the child who directly touched the skin of the wife.

Jazira pecking, Alina? Her little daughter Alina's name? And what makes Jazira pecking because the little baby was immediately silent when he was in the arms of the father.

Thank you to Mam Vienna for still waiting for this story up. The only 2 readers who asked why this story did not up. Because at first Kayenna did not want to up, uh see Mam Viennese comments immediately typed cepet. Hugs away from Kayenna for Mam Wina😘