
After a few hours of waiting, the operation finally went well. The baby girl Keyla was born with could finally be safely removed. Rico said thank you unceasingly to the Almighty.
The tiny baby who is currently in the arms of a nurse, he looks at the end-goals. The nurse slowly gave the tiny baby to her biological father.
His wife was still lying weak, she was still fainting. Rico looked at the faces of his wife and his little daughter in turn, they were very similar. "Darling, thank you" he whispered right in the wife's ear.
And Keyla suddenly blinked, Rico did not realize because he was still busy looking at his little daughter.
"Sa-sayang ..." call her shriek. Rico immediately turned his head, his eyes glazed to see his wife was already conscious. "That's our son?" tanyakanya.
"Yes dear. This is our daughter. Beautiful, right?" Rico kissed his wife's forehead, many times he thanked her for her struggle.
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The news about Keyla giving birth finally reached Math. The man was crying and feeling very happy.
"Sir, are you so happy that you shed tears?" Math nodded, he was really happy.
"Master takes medicine first yes to get well quickly. Later can immediately see the face of your beautiful grandson," said Bi Mar persuaded Math who sometimes hard to take medicine.
Math was finally slowly opening his mouth. Swallowing the drug for the sake of the medicine Bi Mar gave her.
Since his return from the hospital, Math has been sick. It was as if many diseases had suddenly perched on his body. Even at this time his hands and feet were difficult for him to move. His movements are not as free as they used to be. Also his mouth is stiff, unable to speak freely as ever.
Bi Mar stared at Math's current state. Only he takes care of Math. Luzi had never revealed the trunk of his nose until this point. Whether they were completely separated or not, he had no idea. Bi Mar doesn't want to ask about privacy.
"Sir, I'm going to the back first. If you need anything, just pull this bell." A bell was installed on the edge of his bed, this was at the suggestion of Darien. Although there was a waiter who checked Math's situation in the room all the time. It's just just in case.
"Is-is-tri .... Ku," he said stammered. Every day he calls his wife. But Bi Mar couldn't answer.
"Sir, I'll take a step back." Unwilling to continue listening to his sad words, Bi Mar chose to leave the room. His heart was so claustrophobic, looking at his great master with this kind of state. Although Math used to scold him, it was better than seeing Math like this.
"Hallo, sir."
Bi Mar calls one of Math's sons. He was told to report daily about his father's condition.
"Mr Math there's no change, sir. He still finds it hard to take medicine and he always looks for Ms. Luzi."
Someone there let out a long sigh, not until when his father would be like this.
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Today there will be a meeting of all the families. Rico and Keyla will hold a small celebration to welcome the birth of her little daughter.
"Son, do we just take Dad to go abroad for treatment?" darien's proposal.
Rico agreed with his proposal. "So, don't agree. But who will accompany my father there. You know for yourself Brother is busy taking care of the company and Keyla is giving birth. Then you? You also have Valencia who is pregnant young. And Son? Sania her stomach is already big."
Yes, too, Darien was confused now. Then his eyes looked at Luzi who was busy carrying his first grandchild.
"What if we ask Mom for help? We also have to get the two of them to reunite, sister," Darien suggested.
"No way! Don't make me mad and leave again!" Rico disagrees, let their problems he doesn't interfere. Even though his family is not as whole as before.
"Dad why didn't you come, Bi?" Rico called Bi Mar.
"Master refused to come, sir. He said he was embarrassed to meet Miss Keyla's family."
Hearing Bi Mar's reply, made her heart tear apart. As far as his father's mind goes. There is nothing wrong with Math's current situation.
"Alright, Bi. Tell me, tomorrow me and Keyla will come home."
The atmosphere in the celebration of his daughter's birth went smoothly. His daughter named him Meysa.
"Meysa is beautiful, Aunt Valencia and Uncle Darien say goodbye to go home first. It's a gift for you." Valencia gave me a parcel. He gave it to Keyla.
Then it's Son and Sania's turn. Son was the one who gave the parcel to Rico. Sania was just following her husband.
"You'll soon be a father too, Son!" clap it on his sister's shoulder. Son smiled awkwardly, he also felt stubborn. Sania's stomach is growing, even if it's only been a few months.
"Yes, Brother." Son and Sania return home. Luzi was planning to stay with them. He will accompany Keyla to take care of her little daughter.
In the courtyard of Rico's house, the two married couples were throwing eyes at each other.
"Don't glare at him!" Sania pinched her husband's arm. "Sir Darien and Kak Valencia don't you want to play at our house first? We haven't exchanged stories in a long time" he asked to break the silence.
Valencia looked at her husband. "No, Sania. Looks like your husband is tired. Brother went home first," Darien replied as he threw his glare at Son who was also unceasingly looking at him.
"Son! Make up with Darien's brother! What exactly makes you hate?"
"hate? I don't hate it," she later.
"If you don't hate why you never say hello. Always throw sharp words!"
Son took her to the car, not listening to her chatter continuously.
"Hey! Why not answer!" Already in a sitting position, his wife is still talking.
"Well sometime!" answer it easily.
"You're weird!"
"If I'm weird. Means you're what?"
"Hey! Why is it me?"
"Who would want to be with a freak if that person was nothing more than weird."
Ah Sania is dizzy. Arguing with her husband is endless. This time, he lost. Because he was tired of today's activities. Finally Sania chose silence and closed her eyes while leaning.
"Well, dong is silent. My ears don't hurt."
Son laughed in his heart. Feeling anxious with his own wife.
"My wife's chubby!" her pinch was jittery on her cheek which contained.
"Ahh sick!" Sania opened her eyes and glared at him.