Big Boss Wife
Chapter 167
"Sister Zayn." Dera moved her hand that I held.
"Yes my darling." I hugged her because I couldn't hide my sadness.
"So why the hell? Our kids are healthy, right? They're all right?" Dera won't return my embrace.
"Our son is fine, honey. You have to recover so you can see them." I rubbed Dera's forehead and hair.
"Sir Zayn look at me! Look at my eyes, brother. Tell them they're all right," said Dera in a hoarse voice. I know she's almost crying right now.
I followed and watched his face, with all my heart I braced myself for Dera. Many times I catch my breath to be able to speak with a calm heart.
"Dear, why?" Dera's hand I held, I put it on my cheek. I sat down and looked at him with worry.
"Just like me, what's wrong, brother, don't cover anything from me!" Dera was pleading, her eyes were, I could no longer cover this reality from her. Sooner or later, he'll find out too.
I took a deep breath again, and exhaled heavily.
"Darling, our second child. She ... ikhlaskan Darling." I saw Dera's eyes glazed over, and the puddle slowly came out of her eyes.
"We must be strong, God loves him more. God loves our son more, dear."
Dera started crying sobbing, all I could do was hug her who could only lie down.
"I want to see him, brother. I haven't carried him. You must be lying, right?" Dera hit my chest weakly.
"Don't move much, dear, what did the doctor say? Don't move too much!"
"I don't care Brother, I want to see my son, evil Brother Zayn. Why did you let her go?"
"Dera, if I could, I would do anything for our dear son, I would pay any doctor who could save his life. But I'm .. but I can't do anything Dera, God already took it from us."
Dera was crying. I'm confused how? I was scared because of his condition that he had just realized.
"Ra, strong. Be strong for our three children, they still need you so much." I hugged Dera again.
"Listen me. Tomorrow morning, we start to learn movement yes, I'll accompany you. After that I promise I'll take you to see the three of them."
"Sister, are the three of them healthy?"
"Yes, they're healthy, it's just that your friend's doctor is still monitoring their condition."
"Sir, has our son been buried?" dera asked, her eyes back in tears.
"Yes, I just finished burying him" I replied.
"Why did he die, brother? Am I because I like to eat?"
"Dear, he died of heart failure."
"So dear to him, brother, he is alone in heaven. I'm afraid that if we lose again, they must be very small."
I'm sorry honey, because my selfishness our children are in danger. Even one of our sons died. If only last night I didn't force it to do so . I'm sorry my wife.
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Good afternoon uh, afternoon. I'm late yes. Yes deliberately because 🤣🤣🤣 After I was afraid of your comments, cook told to live again 😭😭
Betewe, I would like to say a big thank you to Sister Nurse Maria Regolinda, same with Brother Dr. Myrish. Hello Sister sister beautiful 😍😍😍 Thanks a lot have shared a lot of knowledge for me in this novel 😍😍
Don't forget the ritual. 😉😉
Oh yeah, Onty onty, give me a name for baby dong.
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