Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
Goddess Helper

"Ma, you have to hold on. Remember, there are still many dreams that we have not realized together," Jonathan said while holding Miranda's hand tightly.

Her heart ached like thousands of needles piercing at the sight of Miranda unconscious. Blood continued to flow from the woman's head and temples even though the nurse had stopped the bleeding. But apparently their efforts were in vain.

Jonathan runs down the side of Miranda's gurney, following where the medics take the wife's body. Continuing to make do'a, honoring the Creator in order to give salvation to the wife. No matter how sorry he was to Miranda, no matter how irritated he was to see the behavior of the wife who sometimes made him dizzy seven circumference, no matter how much, but the man of American descent could not if he had to leave his wife for ever.

'Lord, don't separate me from him. I still want to spend my old days with Miranda. I ... want him to know that we have a handsome and smart grandson.' That is the do'a Jonathan said to God.

"Sorry, Sir. Father can't come inside. Please wait outside." One of the nurses restrained Jonathan's body as the man was about to barge into the action room.

"But, Sus. My wife-"

"Mother just calm down. We'll do everything we can to help the patient." Without much talking, the nurse closed the door of the action room and began to help the doctor deal with the patient.

Jonathan walked with a barrage of steps towards the waiting chair provided by the hospital. Dropped his buttocks then rubbed his face violently.

"Oh my God, why is this? How did my wife get hit by a car?" A look of frustration was clearly on Jonathan's face.

He really felt like he was a failure as a husband because he could not take good care of Miranda at the request of his late father-in-law. The chest feels tight until it feels like the oxygen supply around is unable to meet the lungs.

"What should I tell Miranda's extended family? What if they say that I'm a husband who's not good at keeping wives." Imagining the blasphemy received from Miranda's relatives in the city of Yogyakarta, made Jonathan more frustrated.

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Tania ran, down the hallway of the hospital which was quite crowded. As a result of not focusing too much on the circumstances, the woman several times hit the hospital visitors and almost dropped a trolley of food belonging to the patient who was being pushed by one of the medics.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I was not on purpose" Tania said. After that rushed to leave the officer who was about to distribute lunch for the patient to the information table.

"Where are the accident victims?" tania asked one of the officers standing guard behind the desk.

"On behalf of Miranda's mother?" The question was answered Tania's head nod. "Just been taken to the action room, ma'am. The room's at the end of there."

"Okay, thank you." Tania immediately ran in the direction shown to her.

The woman further accelerated her footsteps as her tail caught the figure of Jonathan who was grabbing her hair in great frustration.

"Om Jonathan, how is Aunt Miranda? Is she okay?"

Tania was sitting on the long chair next to her former in-laws. He looked at the door of the treatment room that was still tightly closed.

'I know what Aunty Miranda did in the past is wrong. But please, please save him, Lord. Even though he destroyed my household and slandered me in front of the crowd, but I sincerely accept it as a test of my life. I also sincerely forgive him. So please, please save Aunt Miranda.'

A few minutes later, the door of the action room opened followed by a middle-aged man wearing a white snelli wrapping around his body. The man took down the mask that covered his nose and mouth when he saw two people rise up and approach him.

"How's my wife doing, Doc? Is she okay?" Sounds full of worry when Jonathan asked the situation of the wife.

"Critical patient conditions. We need to perform surgery because of the accident that happened to the patient. The patient has broken bones in his right hand and leg. The patient also lost a lot of blood so we needed a blood donor. It just so happens that the blood stock in this hospital and some blood banks are empty for blood type O. Does any patient's family have the same blood type as the patient?" the doctor explained at length.

Jonathan's body went limp as soon as he heard the information that had just been conveyed by Doctor Agam. How can I be a donor to Miranda, while her blood type is AB. Should he contact Abraham's mother, and ask if his sister-in-law had the same blood type as Miranda?

Jonathan really can't have a clear pikie right now. His smart brain instantly blanks when faced with a precarious situation like today.

Tania who was standing next to Jonathan took one step forward. He confidently said, "Doctor, my blood type O. You can take my blood to give to the patient. No matter how much blood it takes, I'm willing to give it."

Without tears Jonathan fell between the cheeks. The woman who had been humiliated, reviled and humiliated in front of everyone was now the savior of Miranda. Really, she didn't know what to say anymore to see for herself how clean Tania's heart was.

"Suster, take this mother for a test before donating her blood to the patient."

Tania followed obediently as a female nurse led her towards a special room that one used to conduct a series of examinations before donating blood to patients. A series of examinations that include blood pressure, pulse and temperature. Then take a blood sample to check the donor's hemoglobin.

While Tania was resting in a special room after donating her blood to Miranda, Xander and Arsenio walked up to Jonathan.

"Grandpa Jo!" the little hazel-eyed boy.

Jonathan immediately spread out both hands welcoming Arsenio who was carrying her body in an embrace. "Hello, Grandchild. Grandpa misses you, son." She kisses the forehead, cheeks and head crest of her beloved grandson lovingly.

"Pa, how's Mama doing? I rushed here after getting Tania's call." Xander sweeps around, looking for the whereabouts of his ex-wife. "Did Tania not come here yet?"

Jonathan held Arsenio and sat her in the long chair. After that, he also sat down next to the little boy. "Your mother is currently in the operating room. He had broken bones in his hands and feet. Tania was still in the examination room. Your ex-wife just donated her blood to your mama."

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