
"We must immediately take your baby to a special care room for the baby" said the nurse who accompanied the tiny baby.
Geon followed the nurse's steps to bring his son. A few turns, until he was in the room with the label NICU. When Geon tries to enter, the nurse restrains and forbids him.
"I'm sorry, sir. This room is very sterile. If it is not sterile, it is forbidden to enter because in this so many babies are born not old enough."
Geon glanced at his two hands which he had not had time to clean from the former dar4h that seeped from his wife's body. "All right, Sus. I hope you all provide the best care for our baby. Whatever it is, all the cost will be me ba—"
"STOP! It's not a matter of cost, sir! You should pray a lot too! Because honestly I told you, that the babies are here ...." The nurse slowly slowed down her anger rhythm.
"Better, you pray a lot! Now it's time you prove that it's true to love your wife for real." The baby's special emergency exit was closed. Geon couldn't see anything that was behind the room. In fact, there is no glass wall like the usual baby room.
Geon nodded his head. There is a real gap that makes him not understand what is really struggling in the space of the heart. There is a great fear, if something is a bad thing, that no one can avoid.
"O Allah, forgive your servant who forgot about this weakness of self. Give our baby a chance to grow up with us." Without him noticing, a single tear just fell from his eye patch.
"It can't be like this! As the head of the family I can't be whiny! And ... Lenanda, I'm sorry! I won't apologize to you if something worst happens to her!"
Geon walked back to the operating room. He was informed that his wife was under observation after a caesarean section. It still takes another half an hour for his wife to be transferred to the VVIP classroom that has been prepared for the wife.
While still waiting for his wife, appeared Ingrid who encouraged your father accompanied by Bram. "My son-in-law, how are you?"
Geon was speechless. His head could only shake his head. There was a sense of resentment in her heart the new mother-in-law appeared. It's been a while since he's been in this hospital.
Geon glanced at your father. At this time your father's head is no longer tilted and can stand straight. Because in recent times, your father was handed over to a physiotherapist to restore the physical condition of his father-in-law. The old man's face looked withered.
Geon knelt right in front of him. "I'm sorry, Dad. I'm still less of a bitch when I'm looking after you."
Slowly, your father's hand moved and pointed towards Geon's shoulder. Your father's head nodded, although his lips were still not in a straight position. "Patience."
Geon's head was raised knowing that his father-in-law was starting to say something. "Thank God, Dad. Now Dad's condition is getting better." Geon clasped his father-in-law's hand and kissed her lovingly.
"We are praying."