Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
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After waiting for almost an hour, Tania finally walked out of the examination room. Accompanied by a female nurse, Arsenio's mother stepped slowly towards her original place. In front there is already Xander, Jonathan and his beloved son are waiting for him.

Xander stood up leaving his seat and asked Tania to sit next to Jonathan. "Slow down, don't rush" he said softly. The man's palm touched the soft, fragrant skin surface of the beautiful woman next to him.

Arsenio shed her body and sat on her lap. "This is Arsen inflatable. Mama's hand must have hurt, didn't it, Aunt Sister's injection?" The little boy was practicing what Xander had done shortly after medics placed an infusion needle on the back of his hand. At that time Arsenio looked in pain, but miraculously after being blown by the papa, the pain disappeared by itself. Therefore, he wanted Tania not to feel the pain she had felt some time ago.

Tania rubbed the top of Arsenio's head lovingly. "Smart kid. Thank you, dear."

Tania is currently sitting sandwiched between Xander and Jonathan. The two handsome men of different generations noticed how Arsenio treated the mother.

'It was a fortune for me to have a child like Arsenio, ' Xander's inner self. His eyes glazed over as he was moved by the sight before him.

'Look at our grandson, Ma. Don't you want to see how adorable she is! Please, hold on so you know that we have become grandparents as you wish,'

"Tania, thank you so much for helping your wife. Om doesn't know how to repay your kindness, son. Really, your kindness means a lot to you. Again, thank you." Jonathan even stood up and bowed his back before Tania. He was willing to sacrifice his pride in front of his ex-daughter-in-law because he felt very lucky because Tania wanted to help Miranda.

"Om, stop. There's no need to do that, I'm sincere about doing it. After all, shouldn't fellow humans help each other? It just so happened that I had the same blood type as Aunt Miranda. So I thought why don't I just help instead of having to find another donor" Tania said. He smiled sincerely, as if there was no burden on his face.

Xander's heart churned knowing that Tania was the one who helped his mother. Recollecting how evil he was when he yelled at and insulted the woman for being consumed by Miranda's incitement. Unknowingly, he shed tears that drenched his beautiful face.

"I'm sorry, Tania. I'm really sorry to have wasted an angel-hearted woman like you. I feel stupid for wasting six years just hating you. In fact, you are a good woman who has a heart as big as the ocean." Xander bowed embarrassedly with both hands in his lap. He was truly sorry for having done evil to his ex-wife.

Tania clasped Xander's fingers on the man's lap. He rubbed slowly as he said, "Not to be taken in anymore, Xander. Everything that happens, let it happen. I'm sorry you and Aunt Miranda. So don't regret what happened to all of us."

Xander stared fixedly at Tania's brown irises. The chest pounded softly as the two stared at each other. Ah, if time could be turned back, she would be willing to live hard as long as she remained with Tania and Arsenio.

Their conversation came to a halt as the operating room door opened and a green-clad man with a head covering and a mask covering his nose and mouth came out of the room. Everyone walked up to the doctor.

"Doctor, how it operates. Is everything going well?" jonathan asked with anxiety.

Doctor Agam removed the mask he used during the operation. When the mask was opened, Tania, Xander and Jonathan could clearly see a smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's lips.

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Miranda lay unconscious on the patient's bed. Some medical equipment is attached to the patient's body. Starting from the infusion needle stuck in the back of the hand to the oxygen hose that helps the patient's breathing is available in the treatment room.

Some of Miranda's limbs were bandaged due to injuries sustained after the accident some time ago. Jonathan was next to his wife's bed, clasping his hands without an infusion needle.

"Ma, I'm so happy that God has finally given us a second chance to come together. I promise, after you get home from the hospital, we'll go back to the old house. I'll give you back everything you've ever had" Jonathan said. He kissed the back of the hand that had a slight scratch wound with a bulging feeling. His eyes glazed over as if trying to hold back the crying so as not to wet his cheeks.

Xander patted Jonathan's shoulder slowly. "Pa, you better go home. Let me and Tania wait for Mama here. If Papa doesn't mind, please take Arsen to the apartment. Pity him for waiting in the hospital."

Jonathan looked up the head. "But what if your mommy wakes up and doesn't see papa here? Papa doesn't want your mama to think that papa left him in this state."

Smiling, Xander said, "Let me tell Mama, if Papa comes home for a while to pick up some change of clothes. Want to, yeah, go home?" persuade the man. "I asked my assistant to take Papa and Arsenio home."

Breathing long and heavy. Honestly, Jonathan was tired all day in the hospital. He needs some rest. However, seeing Miranda's condition that has not been realized makes him inevitably continue to be next to his beloved wife.

"Yes, if so, papa will go home first. If your mom is conscious, don't forget to tell me, papa."

Xander escorted the beloved father and son to the front of the car. While Tania was waiting in the room accompanying Miranda.

"Get well soon, Auntie," whispered Tania in Miranda's ear. Then he observed the drip of infusion water and made sure that the infusion hose was not jammed.

Sensing the back of her hand being touched by someone, Miranda's eyelids moved slowly along with a weak arc. Slowly opening the eyelids then scanning the surroundings and trying to recall what had happened to him.

"Tania, where are we now? Why is this room dominated by white and green? Then, why does aunty's leg hurt so much to move?" cycar Miranda's.

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