DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU

DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 150's


Carnations.


It was only a few months ago that I saw the operating room lights on, and now I have to see them again. Waiting with a pounding heart, panic, worry, fear. But now I'm not the only one waiting, but father and Samuel. Everything that happens is like a dream. I want to wake up from this nightmare!


Awake, Anye! Wake up!


But the harder I slap this cheek the more reality I have to face. This whole thing is real!


Glanced towards the room. Two hours had passed and there was no sign that the door would be opened.


Devan, this time you have to survive. Did you know that Daniel was also shocked to see your situation. Even he was still unconscious until now.


I still remember clearly how Devan and Daniel fell from the height of the third floor of the building. Devan uses his body as a shield to keep Daniel from getting hurt, but he sacrifices himself for his son. Doctors said his leg, right leg, spine, and neck bones were broken. His head was also bleeding from a violent impact.


Please. Please. You must survive!


"Just calm. Only two lives were lost, he still had seven lives left!" Samuel said what made me and my father look up to him.


"You think he's a cat!" I glared at Samuel. He laughed crisply.


"Please on Sam. At times like this the joke should not be outrageous!" I'm mad! Samuel didn't know the place if he wanted to joke like that! Didn't you know I was afraid to wait for him? Afraid that in the end Devan... She. will...


"Crying, crying. Don't hold it like that." Sam sat next to me patting my shoulder slowly.


"Surge Sam! You made my daughter sad. Take care of Daniel in his room!" Dad kicked Samuel out. Yes it's better if on appeal he continues to be here and says no-no jokes.


"I just want to cheer him up!" Sam said with pursed lips.


"You better go and get me some food. I'm hungry!" my spoken.


"okay!" Sam is leaving.


"Dad. Devan's gonna be okay, right?" my many. Dad hugged me and rubbed my shoulders softly, saying nothing. But from his attitude as if father replied, 'father doesn't know' either'.


We keep waiting. In fact, the food Samuel brought me only ate a little.


The operating room door is open. The doctor came out of there. He also took Devan along behind him. Some tools were attached to his body. Many hoses in Devan's body and many parts of his body are filled with bandages, just like a mummy, from head to foot. The nurse took Devan quickly to another room.


I followed Devan, half running into his room.


Arrive in the room.


"Just wait. Now it's still in a drug reaction. He'll be fine!" said doctor. It's like de javu where Devan experienced this, two months ago.


The doctor and nurse came out of the room. While I waited for Devan to wake up like that time.


Dad stroked my shoulder slowly. "You better go to Daniel's room. Let Devan be the one to be with!" said father. It's hard to leave Devan, but Daniel needs me too!


In another room, the little boy was sound asleep. An infusion hose was attached to her tiny arm. His face was not as pale as before, but cold sweat drenched his forehead. His closed eyes twitched, as if Daniel was sleeping in agitation.


I wiped his wet forehead with a tissue, and kissed his forehead. Poor kid, at such a young age he's been through a bad thing. I hope there will be no trauma that will bother him in the future.


"Papa... Papa's... No!" Daniel yells. His hands stretched out as if he was trying to grab something. His eyes opened, his face wet with sweat.


"Daniel, you okay?" my many. Daniel's eyes glazed over.


"Papa.." said Daniel sobbing.


"Papa's fine. Papa will wake up soon too!" I said as I stroked his head slowly, but somehow felt a very deep fear in my heart. Afraid I'd lie to Daniel.


"I want to see papa!" daniel said, he tried to get out of his sleep.


"I want to see papa!" daniel shouted.


"OKAY. Slowly. I'll call a nurse to help you!" Pressing a button, I call a nurse or a doctor. Calming Daniel who had been whining about wanting to meet Devan, he did not usually whine like this.


Shortly after the doctor and nurse arrived, the doctor checked on Daniel.


"Want to see papa, hem?" ask the doctor with a smile. Daniel nodded until his pony hair swayed.


"May go there, but remember. Your legs and hands still hurt, don't move too much." Appoint the doctor in front of Daniel's face. If there's no Devan, I don't know what happened to our son. Daniel may be gone, he just had a small cut, there were some parts in his leg and hand bones that cracked slightly. Daniel's left hand and left foot were cast to minimize movement.


"If you obey I will let you accompany your superhero father every day!" said the doctor.


"really?" ask Daniel with a bright face. The doctor nodded, he moved Daniel into the wheelchair carefully, and the nurse helped to bring Daniel into Devan's room.


We just saw Devan from a distance. It's still two hours after the operation, the doctor said the anesthetic effect of the operation is still not gone. Devan was sleeping quietly just like a mummy.


"Because of me, papa's a bitch!" Daniel touched the glass, as if he was touching Devan directly. Dad was there waiting for Devan.


I crouched down in front of Daniel, took his tiny hand and kissed him.


"Niel. All this is destiny. Don't blame yourself. Papa's gonna wake up, okay?!" Daniel nodded.


"We're back in the room!" Daniel nodded again. We helped the nurse back to Daniel's room. Daniel still has a lot of rest. The doctor said the kids are recovering faster, I hope Daniel will too. He is an active child pity that everyday is just silent!


I slept in the gurney with Daniel, comforting him who had returned from Devan's room sobbing.


"I was wrong. I'm sorry ma!" said Daniel.


"That's it. Don't think, honey!"


"I hated it with papa. If only I had known papa would be like that I would have been better off with him." he regretted.


"Why do you hate papa?" my many.


"bad dad. Why not just look for us? He's been gone a long time. I was always being teased at school. They say I'm a kid who doesn't have a papa!"


Deg.


I never knew how my son felt. Her heart was hurt, feeling sad, but I was selfish!


"Niel. You should know, papa you are the greatest man ever besides your grandfather and Uncle Sam" I rubbed his soft hair.


"It wasn't your father who left us, it was my mother who left your father!" my spoken. Daniel looked at me confused.


"We had a little problem, and mom left. Then Uncle Sam brought mom to grandpa! Papa's been looking for us all along. It's just that mama still doesn't want to go back to papa." I explained.


"So papa actually cares about us?" ask Daniel again.


"Yes. Papa cares about us. I'm sorry Daniel. All this is my mother's fault. Maybe if only mom had forgiven you sooner, we would have lived happily." Daniel rubbed the wet corner of my eye.


"Don't blame yourself, Mom. Mama's not the one who's going to make a decision." Look at my son. I should have comforted him, but instead he comforted me.


Dad came into the room I came down from the gurney, made room for dad, dad hugged him affectionately, asked what Daniel was feeling. Daniel hugged my father tightly. He sobbed, crying regretting what he had done to Devan. Dad stroked Daniel's head slowly.


Daniel went back to sleep after taking his medicine. I asked four bodyguards to guard at the door. Although the Black Shadow leader had already died in the shootout the moment after throwing Daniel, but I was afraid of the other party wanting to use that opportunity to attack us.


Back to Devan's nursery. He's still asleep. When will he wake up?


Dev get up. Daniel misses you!