A TASTE (YOONA AZZURA)
A TASTE OF 33~ HAS GONE
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"Yoon... Nak... Oh my... What happened" cried Tanti Mama Marchel, he approached Yoona and Marchel who were lying on the floor.
Marchel was already unconscious, Yoona who was on top of him was still slightly wrinkled while holding her stomach.
"Ma. Mah... Pl-please.... My boy... Hakhs... My son Mah. "said lirih Yoona while squeezing her clothes on the belly.
Mama and Papa Marchel see Yoona is already limp withholding her pain.
"Broth... Blood.." Mama looked on the two legs of Yoona who was bleeding a lot.
"Quick Mah.. We take them to the hospital" said Papa Marchel.
Papa Marchel carried Yoona's helpless body, and he told the driver and guards to remove her body.
Yoona and Marchel are rushed to the nearest Hospital, where they are unconscious.
"What happened Pah..." Said Afgan while running towards Papa and Mama Marchel, not to forget Mama Afgan also participated.
"What happened Mas.." said Hermin with an anxious face.
A little quiet there until the doctor came out of the room.
"With Mother Yoona's family." asked the doctor.
"Yes doc.. I am her husband" said Afgan
"Yoona's mother has been saved Mr. ", said the doctor was interrupted by the Afgan.
"Thank God." said Afgan relieved as he rubbed his face with both hands.
He felt very grateful that his wife survived, but no, the doctor still did not finish speaking.
"Yoona's mother has been saved sir... It's just that " said Doctor was cut off.
"Just what Doc.." said Afgan again, he was really worried about the state of his wife and fetus who was in the room.
"I'm sorry before I gave this bad news" said the doctor.
"What news Doc.. Quickly explain" cried Afgan
"Afghan... Relax son.. It's a hospital" Papa tried to calm his son Afgan.
"I'm sorry... I couldn't save her fetus" said the doctor.
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Like struck by lightning Afgan staring at the doctor in front of him, his heart was like pierced by a sharp object to the deepest part.
"Uph... What's... My boy... No. gabe... It's impossible, don't deliver that stupid news, IT'S NOT POSSIBLE" cried Afgan, he pulled the collar of the doctor's shirt.
"You don't lie... It can't be that you must be lying... Aye!!" firm Afgan while looking intently at the male doctor in front of him. His face was already flushed red holding back his anger and sadness
"Afghan... Afgan stop son.. Please don't do this, it's a hospital" Papa tried to dissipate the son's anger.
Afgan took off the Doctor's rough collar and looked at his Papa sharply.
"You're satisfied.... Satisfied you Pah... Huh!!! After ruining Mama's life you've ruined my happiness too, what kind of Papa you can't protect her own child's happiness. Huh!!!" he said to Papa.
"Darling... Nak.. Calm down please... Calm yourself, son.." said Mama while holding Afgan's arm.
Afgan looked at Mama as if her gaze had become weak, she had broken tears, her knees were weak she was morosot calm rested both her hands covered her face.
"Hiks... Why is this happening... Why is this happening to me Mah..why!!" she said with tears in her eyes, her voice slightly inaudible as she covered her face with both hands.
"The strong boy.... It's hard for you but it's harder for Yoona" said Mama, hugging the slumped Afgan while rubbing Afgan's back.
Afgan opened both his hands and he looked up at the mother.
Mama nodded her head with a smile after removing her embrace, Afgan woke up and looked at his wife who was seen from between the door made of glass.
Afgan opened the door slowly, he looked at his wife's body lying unconscious in a hospital bed.
Sometimes he rubbed his tears that continued to flow on his cheeks.
"Hiks... Hix... Forgive Daddy son... Forgive Daddy..."
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Marchel blinked his eyes as he held his throbbing temple, which he could feel a bandage cloth around his head.
"Yoon.... Yoona. "he said calling out the name Yoona, all he remembered was when he pulled Siri's wife's force.
"Moment... Where is Yoona" he said after seeing the door open and showing the mother who came with Papa.
Seen Mama was holding back tears while wiping her tears.
"Moment... Where's Yoona!!! I asked why to diem hah!!!" Marchel slightly snapped with her weak voice.
"Chels... What are you doing, son... You have lost the life of a child" said Mama sobbing.
"A.what.... Yoona's son " said he.
"Yes... YOONA MISCARRIED BECAUSE OF YOU... SATISFIED WITH YOU HUH!!! WHAT DO YOU SEE FROM SOMEONE ELSE'S WIFE, WHAT ELSE IS YOUR SISTER'S WIFE... HE'S YOUR BROTHER-IN-LAW SON... YOUR SISTER-IN-LAW!!!" snapped Mama to Marchel.
'What I did..... Yoona will definitely not forgive me.
"Moment... I didn't mean it like that, Mah... Please forgive me." he said while holding his Mama's hand.
"Don't apologize to me... Apologize to Yoona "sighly Mama.
The Papa only saw the drama of the child and the mother..
He walked out of the room and into the room of his daughter-in-law.
He saw his son-in-law who was still unconscious. He shed his tears, he was struck after a long time waiting for a grandson but God willed another by taking it before he came out of the mother's stomach and felt his first breath in the world.
"Sir... What's going on with my son" his besieged voice shocked the pensive Dendi to look at the child and his daughter-in-law in the room.
"Sir... How are you.." Dendi tries to get stale with Yoona's parents.
Yoona's mother glanced at the room behind her iron between the glass.
He broke through the chamber and opened the door of the room.
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"Son... Where you going, baby..."
"Mommy... I gotta go... Don't look for me... Yep.. Take good care of yourself, Mommy... Don't cry Daddy's sad" said a cute boy in front of Yoona.
"No dear... Don't leave Mommy son.. Don'tgo.. Don't walk away from Mommy and Daddy." prevent Yoona while sobbing she tightly hugs the little boy's body.
Slowly the child's body became transparent and disappeared.
"TIIIDAAAAKKKK.." cried YoonA.
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Yoona widened her eyes, her breath hunting her heart beating fast.
"Honey.... You are conscious." said her husband, wiping the sweat of Yoona on his forehead.
"Afghan... Our son." he said while holding his stomach, he felt something strange he slightly propped up his body with both elbows and saw his previously fat stomach become slender.
"What's going on... Where's son... My boy... Hix... Dear... Our kids... Hiks.." he said while crying bitterly.
Afgan tried to give his warm embrace to his wife.
"St!!! You are patient, dear... You must be strong... For the sake of our son who is calm up there" said Afgan slowly so as not to hurt his wife
"Hiks... My son." said Yoona crying on her husband's chest.
His mother had seen her son who was devastated by the situation, and the grandson she wanted²kan was now gone.
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