
After a few minutes, Miguel who was still standing rigidly in front of the IGD room seemed so anxious. He did not stop praying for his wife to be okay. Before long the young doctor who examined Nauora came out from inside the IGD room.
The expressionless face that the doctor displayed made Miguel even more anxious.
" What about my wife? She's okay, right?" miguel asked softly, weakened in front of the young doctor.
Seeing the slump of the man in front of him, the young doctor was saddened. He clearly knows the figure of a mature man in front of him who is the eldest son-in-law of the president.
" Your wife has a brain hemorrhage, a quick way to deal with the bleeding just by surgery. If it's slow, maybe his life isn't helped." explained the Doctor as he was.
Suddenly, Miguel nodded because what was in his mind was the safety of his wife.
"Please save my wife." asked Miguel then who was replied by a nod by the doctor.
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The day has entered the afternoon, the sun seems to start preparing to set below the horizon. Still in the hospital, Miguel is seen who is now in front of the ICU room because after surgery Nauora was immediately moved. The operation a few hours ago went well, making his anxiety a little less.
This time Miguel was not alone, all the family and assistants were present to accompany him, but minus Ishal because the handsome assistant was still on guard in the room Nixeelin who was also still unconscious.
Not only Miguel, Mr. Dave and Davis also looked anxious even though a moment ago doctors had said the operation was going well.
Not long after, the new Doctor came out of the nursery of Nauora. Miguel and Mr. Dave quickly approached the doctor.
" Mrs Nauora is still in critical condition, so you haven't been able to see her" the doctor said politely.
" Why do you want to see him, the doctor has said not to see Nauora first." said Mr. Dave trying to hide his dislike for the son-in-law.
Although his favorite daughter has married Miguel, but still Mr. Dave was never happy with the existence of Miguel in his family, even the marriage of Miguel and Nauora was not fully accepted, but the presence of baby Kidshan seemed to force him to accept the handsome man.
" I'm sorry Mr. Dave, I think Mr. Miguel should be accompanying his wife because Mrs Nauora mentioned her husband's name. Maybe Mrs Nauora needs her husband right now" the doctor said honestly.
Hearing the words of the young doctor in front of him, Mr. Dave did not respond and chose silence. While Miguel was about to pass, he entered his wife's ward.
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In the care room of his wife, Miguel who stood at the end of the gurney is now silent while observing Nauora.
Slowly approaching and sitting in the chair, Miguel then grabbed one of his wife's hands. His tears immediately fell, when he felt his wife's palm was not as warm as usual.
With a face that all day looks sad, Miguel stared pusar at his wife.
The wife's hand, which is usually free, is now fitted with an infusion hose. Her usual face is beautiful radiant, now looks pale with oxygen concentrator hose in the nostrils. Brown hair that usually decomposes is no longer as beautiful as usual with a bandage wrapped around the head.
Pouring his tears, regret also sprung up. The mature man then raised his eyes, his eyes focused on the ICU monitor that monitors the wife's physiological condition.
The sound from the ICU monitor screen sounded like a heartbeat, to successfully invite the fear of Miguel. He turned his gaze to the wife's pale face. Before long a gentle kiss docked on Nauora's back.
" I'm sorry.." said Miguel, who had shed tears again.
" It's my fault from the beginning it was all my fault. If only I had seen you once, you wouldn't have ended up like this." Miguel started sobbing without taking Nauora's hand off.