At least Look at Me My Husband

At least Look at Me My Husband
WAITING PATIENTLY


💌 At Least See Me My Husband 💌


 


🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀


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TOK TOK!


Zionathan knocked on the door three times.


"Hmm, in!" Speak to the doctor from inside his room.


Zionathan took a deep breath, then stepped in.


The man dressed in a white suit improved his sitting position and stretched out his hand to let Zionathan sit. "Please sit down, sir!"


"Thank you doctor."


Zionathan sat down with the doctor.


"How's my wife doing, Doc?"


Doctor Mark smiled. "So far there's nothing to worry about. Your wife's scars are referred to as contracture wounds. The scar will cause the skin to become tight, or contract. The pain will often appear as a result of the wound and can affect the muscles and nerves under the skin. But no problem, we will give antibiotics, so that the pain of the pain is reduced."


Zionathan breathed a sigh of relief, he then gave the question again. "What about the psychological trauma, Doc? I'm afraid it'll affect his mental health."


Doctor Mark let out a long sigh, "Right. Patients who experience events like this, will usually experience post-traumatic stress disorder, post-traumatic disorder."


Zionathan closed his eyes when he heard that. His hands clenched tightly until his handbooks turned white.


The doctor smiled again when he saw the change in Zionathan's face. "But what I see is your wife's strong master. Family can help to forget the incident. Because recovering trauma to the abductee is not easy and short. But as the closest person, we can do these things to help the recovery of your wife's psychological condition. With the support of my family, I believe he can feel safe and comfortable, so that he can slowly restore his confidence and return to life as usual. That's all I think is enough. And...." Doctor Mark suspended his sentence. He folded his two hands on the table, looking at Zionathan seriously.


For a moment they fell silent, and so did Zionathan. He just stared at the doctor and waited until Mark continued his sentence.


Doctor Mark took a deep breath while leaning back the recline of the chair. Then continue his words. "So we did a blood test to confirm again whether my guess was correct or not. We'll wait for the results in a few hours."


Zionathan took a breath with his eyes winking softly. Heart pounding irregularly. "How do you mean doc?"


"I see it looks like your wife is getting a dangerous injection. But I'm still not sure, we can only confirm through the results of his blood check later."


DEG!


Those words quickly slipped into his heart. He clutched his hand so tightly. Zionathan did not answer. He just lowered his head, taking in his breath that felt claustrophobic. Then Zionathan lifted up his face.


"I think that's enough for today. I hope my explanation helps the family."


Zionathan got up from his seat. He smiled as he extended his hand. "Good doc. Thanks for the explanation."


Doctor Mark came out of his desk and smiled warmly welcoming Zionathan's hand. "Together sir."


"Please do your best for my wife. I beg you doc." Zionathan said with a soft face.


Doctor Mark smiled again when he saw Zionathan's face change. "I understand your feelings, sir. We can only pray that the result will be fine." He tightened his hand.


"I wish it was like that too, Doc."


"And so far I see the content is fine as well. I hope he doesn't get stressed, it'll bother his fetus."


DEG!


Zionathan held his breath, when he heard the words, He was still silent with round eyes. "How do you mean doc?"


"Huh?" Doctor Mark looked confused. "Don't you know your wife is pregnant?"


The mouth and the eyes of Zionathan opened. He was so shocked when he heard that. "My wife is pregnant, Doc?"


"Yes, your wife is pregnant. Her current gestational age is seven weeks." Doctor Mark's reply restrained his smile as he looked at Zionathan's shocked expression.


"Really doc? My wife is pregnant? and I..." Zionathan suspended his sentence. He looked at Doctor Mark.


Doctor Mark smiled as he nodded his head quickly.


Zionathan held his breath. He swallowed his saliva more and more with teary eyes. He still can't believe it.


Mark's doctor smiled as he watched Zionathan's tense response.


Zionathan almost cried, it felt like he couldn't breathe because he was so happy. His mouth was open but he could not say anything. His eyes had crystallized with clear water ready to fall on his cheeks. His breath came out stammering.


"Did I dream doc" Zionathan's eyes stared straight at Doctor Mark.


"No sir, you're not dreaming. I checked it myself."


Zionathan took another breath. His face completely changed. So soft and so haru. His eyes glanced at the man in the white coat.


"So, i-i...." Zionathan's voice trembled, "I'll be a father, doc?" Zionathan smiled, but his face shriveled with tears.


"Can I hug you doc?" Zionathan's face shriveled holding back haru.


Doctor Mark let go of his laughter. "Of course, sir, you can do it."


Zionathan immediately stepped up and wanted to hug Dr. Mark. He could not describe his happiness at this moment. He just wanted to release his happy emotions. The sadness just disappeared.


Doctor Mark reached out and hugged Zionathan, patting Zionathan on the back. "I think you already know your wife's pregnancy. Congratulations to you, sir."


Zionathan nodded and let go of his embrace. "Thank you Doctor."


"Together sir."


Jonathan smiled again. "I'll excuse you doc." He resigned himself.


The doctor dressed in a white suit smiled "Alright. Always encourage your wife, so she can forget the events that traumatized her" the doctor reminded Zionathan.


"Definitely Doctor. I must have done it." replied Zionathan briefly.


Doctor Mark nodded his head. Let Zionathan leave his room.


Zionathan closed the door The hermetic door patterned. Doors are designed using special materials to be airtight and minimize contamination from outside air.


He hastened his pace while he was in the hospital corridor. Take the elevator and go upstairs. He is so happy now. This happiness is absolutely perfect.


Those who initially have to go through the process of struggle, which initially there is no love, are always covered in sadness and solitude, accompanied by tears, difficulties, even having to wrestle with obstacles, obstacles. Now their lives are more colorful, Zionathan and Selena above the clouds because they are clouded by a series of joys that no one can describe.


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Zionathan heading to VVIP's ward. There was only one room in the top floor. His wife got super fancy class in this hospital. The elevator that carried him arrived at the top of the building. Sure enough, there was only one room there. Usually, those who use this are only important people. This place is quiet and quiet. Visitors are also limited. It's not just a hospital room. This place fits like a five-star hotel room.


TOK TOK TOK.


Zionathan knocked on the door first, then his hand held the doorknob


THE CZECH!


He pushed the door slowly. Zionathan saw that his parents were still in the room. Zionathan smiled and stepped in. As he entered, his room temperature was completely soothing. The smell of cash is not like the smell of hospitals in general. It makes me feel comfortable and comfortable in this room. Zionathan advanced slowly and approached the hospital bed.


"Son Zio, are you back?" Say Joanna softly.


Zionathan smile. He responded to a greeting from his mother-in-law. "It's mom."


"What does the doctor say, baby?" Timpal Davina got up from her seat.


"Selena's situation so far is fine ma'am. We're waiting for the results tomorrow."


"Thank God, I'm happy, baby."


Zionathan took a short breath. He did not immediately share the new happy news he got from Doctor Mark. Zionathan waits until his wife's blood test results come out.


Zionathan took a small chair and sat down next to Selena. Zionathan could see his wife's face. He slept with an oxygen hose still perched on his tiny nose. His eyes blinked rapidly. Selena's wearing a patient's shirt. It's clean. There were some small scratches on his smooth face.


Zionathan's heart trembled, wanting to give him a brief peck on his forehead. Thank you for the struggle he has been through. But he didn't do it. Zionathan restrained himself and gave thanks only in his heart.


"Is Selena not aware yet, ma'am?" Zionathan asked in a loud voice. His gaze did not want to be separated from his wife.


"Hmmm, it looks like he's still comfortable like this, son. But it's okay, mom doesn't matter if Selena still wants to choose a break. Though she didn't know, the whole family was almost mad with fear and wept constantly when they found out that she had been kidnapped by her own friend." Joanna's face crooked sadly. He swept Selena's hair up and tidied her blanket back to keep her daughter's body warm.


Zionathan smiled softly. True said his mother-in-law, everyone managed to be made anxious because of this kidnapping.


"Actually the doctor deliberately gave her a sedative, so Selena did not feel the pain" Alberto said, approaching the hospital bed.


"That's great, at least a sedative could make her forget the incident." Davina smiled looking at her husband.


"What about her body temperature?" Zionathan put his hand on Selena's forehead. "The heat has gone down." Said Zionathan again.


"Yes, her body temperature is starting to normal again."


Zionathan nodded again, his eyes unwilling to look at his wife.


Davina and Joanna share the story of how Zionathan and Selena were childhood. Zionathan smiles as his mother-in-law recounts how Selena was so sad when little Nathan moved in. The memory made Zionathan love his wife even more. Whatever it is when it comes to his wife, Zionathan is like being drunk on love.


Until finally the story was finished, Selena did not wake up from her sleep. Joanna and Davina sit on the couch with Alberto. They were talking.


Zionathan sat beside his wife. He accompanied faithfully. Zionathan smiled softly as he kissed the top of his wife's head. Look at him with love. Then he pulled his blanket up and gently rubbed Selena's hair. Not enough to get there, he took Selena's hand and kissed her again. Then put the palm of the hand to his cheek. Eyes glazed. Zionathan remained patiently waiting until his wife came to her senses and smiled gently at him.


SERIATE


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