
"Darling" panicked Gibran.
"Sorry sir, let us check it first" said the doctor then Gibran immediately away to make it easier for doctors to do the examination.
"Miss Jasmine is just in shock, soon it will surely be awakened" Gibran breathed a sigh of relief.
Ten minutes after the doctor left, Jasmine finally opened her eyes again, circulating her gaze when she saw only her husband in the room. Mommy and daddy-in-law are gone.
"Honey" not answering her husband's call, Jasmine stared at his flat stomach and stretched out her hand to stroke.
"He's gone" Jasmine shrieked with tears dripping and an empty look.
"God will replace the better baby" said Gibran, himself should not be weak so that his wife does not get worse.
The door opened, revealing the figure of Jasmine's biological father. He who had just been contacted this morning immediately rushed to the hospital. Cancel all the meetings he had to go to today, and go see his son.
"Dad" said Gibran, standing and kissing the back of his father-in-law's hand.
"What a strong one" said Jasmine's father and patted Gibran on the shoulder.
Turning to approach her son, stroking the long hair that the owner had badly ruined.
"Darling, father's son" Jasmine simply turned her head, still with tears streaming down.
"He left Jasmine's father" Jasmine shrieked and stroked her stomach.
"He didn't leave you, he'll be replaced with another. Don't be like this, a lot of people are sad when they see you like this. Everything has been outlined" said Jasmine's father and hugged his son.
"I failed to look after him" Gibran said, rubbing the corner of his eye.
"All accidents, you've tried. Don't blame yourself."
They chatted, comforting Jasmine who still very much did not accept this situation. It was noon and Jasmine's father decided to say goodbye.
"Be careful father" said Gibran, who was taken in by his father.
Gibran sat beside his wife's bed, stroking the back of her hand.
"Darling" Gibran called unable to break Jasmine's daydream.
"Gibran, I'm sorry for not being able to take good care of our child" Jasmine said with tears in her eyes
"Husttt, don't talk like that." Gibran hugged his wife.
"Sleep, want me to hug?" Asked Gibran, who was taken in by Jasmine, Gibran immediately climbed on top of Jasmine's bed, hugging her carefully so as not to hit the former surgery.
"Never regret everything that happened, don't blame yourself" Gibran said, stroking his wife's cheeks that were still wet with tears.
Jasmine began to calm down, closing her eyes to rest because of the influence of the medicine earlier caused drowsiness.
"Sir" the door opened, Chayra who entered with Marcell called out to Gibran.
"Ssttt" said Gibran put his index finger to the lips so that Chayra was not noisy. After making sure Jasmine was sound asleep, Gibran got up, peeking at his wife's forehead before he got out of bed.
"This is food for my sister, this is mommy who told me to buy food because the food of my sister this morning must have been cold" said Chayra slowly.
"When did you come here, Marcell?" Gibran asked his brother-in-law.
"So morning, brother, after last night Chayra called me if Jasmine's sister was sick I flew right here." Answer Marcell accordingly.
Gibran nodded, grabbed the food his sister had brought him and started eating even though his tongue was bland.
"Sister, strong yes" said Chayra stroked the back of her sleeping sister-in-law's hand. Rubbing the corner of her eyes, did not expect beforehand that her brother would get such a heavy test. But believe me, God will not give trials to his servant beyond the limits of his servant's ability. And Chayra believes that if it doesn't take long, her sister-in-law will definitely get pregnant.