Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss

Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
Finally ....


The medical staff immediately conducted an examination to Arsenio. During his time in the examination room, he continued to mutter softly calling out the name of the mother.


"Mama, sick! My stomach hurts a lot, Ma!" moaned Arsen while grimacing in pain.


Doctor Nizam, who was on duty, replied, "Hold a minute, son. It's over soon."


The tall man in a white snelli band was doing a physical examination in four ways. The first sees whether there is swelling in the abdomen of the patient (inspection), perform palpation (palpation) and emphasis on the abdomen to detect tenderness of the lump, pressure, then pat the stomach slowly and listen to the intestinal noise using the help of a stethoscope.


"Yes, it's done. After this Aunt Sister will give you medicine. Hope you get well soon, okay?" Nizam rubbed the top of Arsenio's head before leaving the examination room.


During the examination, Xander unceasingly recited the prayers he could, pleading and supplicating to God so that his beloved son could be as healthy as ever. Even he vowed to give compensation to orphaned foundations if Arsenio recovered later.


Lord, heal Arsenio. Do not let him suffer. Really, I couldn't bear to see him in pain. If possible, exchange the pain he felt for me, I sincerely bear it all for the sake of my beloved son.


The sentence was always Xander repeated since he finished the hospital administration to sit in a waiting chair in front of the examination room.


Not long after, the door of the examination room opened followed by the guard doctor who was on duty that afternoon. Xander immediately got up and approached the doctor. "Doctor, how is my son? Is she okay?" cecar Xander's. He seems to be very worried about his only son.


Nizam took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "Alhamdulillah, the situation is fine. When viewed from the signs and symptoms, such as patients experiencing Irritable Bowel Syndrome or its cloud language is often called irritable bowel syndrome. This syndrome usually occurs in children, so you do not need to worry about the condition of the patient."


Nizam's hand patted Xander's shoulder. "Just calm down, Arsenio is a strong boy, she can definitely get through this. For a few days we will continue to monitor his progress. So, I expect you to keep an eye on the patient during the hospital stay."


After Nizam's departure, Xander goes to meet Arsenio in the examination room, while Surti waits outside. The young woman dared not speak up because she felt guilty for neglecting to watch over her little master.


The body froze for a moment when the nether saw Arsenio's tiny body lying helplessly on the hospital bed. The back of the right hand was attached to an infusion needle and it made Xander's heart ache like it was slashed by a sharp knife. How he could see his own flesh blood in pain.


Without feeling a circle of crystal meluncul between the two cheeks. Xander's chest felt as tight as a huge chunk of rock.


Don't show your weakness in front of Arsenio! At a time like this, what Arsen needs is support from his parents. So, stop crying, Xander! xander said to himself.


"Om Xander?" arsenio said softly when she realized Xander's presence in the room.


With a quick movement Xander rubbed the circle of crystals that had fallen using his right palm. "Yes, honey." He stepped closer to the bed. "Where are you doing, how good are you?" Xander's hands were busy wiping the brownish-blonde strands of hair.


When the two men of different generations were close together, one would assume that they were looking at the mirror reflection that looked so similar that one could not tell which was real and which was not because Xander and Arsenio were like betel in two.


"Udah was dying, it didn't hurt like that." At times Arsenio's eyes closed, enjoying the gentle caress he had longed for.


"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. Boy, next time you can't eat ice cream with too many servings. Remember, your illness can recur at any time if you eat and drink excessively. I don't want you to be in pain like that. Understood?"


The pink lips naturally pursed, perhaps Arsenio did not accept being scolded by the papa. Xander let out a long sigh when he realized that his beloved son was sulking. A little bit of his vices dropped on Arsenio and it made his head dizzy instantly.


Xander advanced his body slightly forward, with his fingers rubbing the top of Arsenio's head. "I just don't want you to get sick anymore, that's all. You must know, everything that is eaten and drunk excessively is not good. Even God forbids us to do that. Because what try? Because overeating can endanger the health of the body. You are young, your journey is long. I just want you to play with your friends."


"You can either eat ice cream or eat the food you like, but don't overdo it. If Arsen was sick, Mama would be sad. Does Arsen want to see Mama cry?"


Arsenio shook her head. One thing he really does not like is seeing Tania cry because his feelings will also be broken into pieces if it happens to the mother.


"Well, if you don't want to see Mama sad, Arsen can't repeat the same mistake, huh?" xander's toilet followed by a nod of Arsenio's head. "Good boys! That's called a smart kid."


Xander confirmed the blanket wrapped around Arsenio's body. "Sleep, om will accompany you here during Mama's work." The man got up and was about to move to the sofa in the corner of the room, but suddenly the tip of the shirt he was wearing was pulled Arsenio. "Why? You need anything? Let's call the nurse later."


"No. I just wanted to say thank you for not helping me. Thanks ... Papa," said Arsenio lirih.


That instant Xander's heart stopped beating. He never thought the expected time had come. The time when the prince called himself.


Xander's feelings towards the blue. The body feels weak as if his legs are unable to support his body weight.


"Boy, what did you say? You call om with a papa?" Xander's lips trembled as he asked that question.


Arsenio answered, "Yes. Om is my real Papa. So I have to call Papa, not Om. Thank you, Papa, it was there when I needed you. Love you, Papa!" The little boy gave a finger heart symbol like in Korean dramas.


Perhaps because she often saw Tania watching Korean dramas in between breaks, Arsenio could know how people out there express their love for someone. Although in a different context, but at least Arsenio can show how much he loves the father.


Without being held back, Xander shed tears because his dream to be recognized by Arsenio was realized. He holds the body of his beloved child in his arms while kissing Arsenio's crown.


"Papa loves you too, Boy. Really, really love you." Xander's head looked up, inwardly giving thanks for the Lord had turned back Arsenio's heart. The one who hated her has now changed to love her. Now, there was nothing else he wanted to hope for but to live happily with Tania and Arsenio.


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