
“You already know that you are very sick, but you keep my son?” ask Danesh with his face flat.
Violet nodded. “Yes, because this is the only result of our love for both of us. Since I was first pregnant until now, I never left the hospital because I did not want to risk my body going down and resulting in my fetus. As much as possible I kept it so that I would always remember you and our love,” she explained stroking her stomach.
Danesh rubbed his face rough. The more guilty he is to Violet. It puts a burden on women who are struggling to survive against the pain.
“How is my son's condition?” Danesh's hand stroked Violet's belly. Anyway, it was still his son.
Violet smiled, feeling comfortable being rubbed in her stomach by the person she loved. If he did not leave at that time, he would not miss this happiness every day. “Doctors say my womb is a little weak, but they keep trying to control my fetal development,” he explained.
Danesh nodded, he turned to squat in front of Violet. “Tomorrow we meet in the world, Daddy's son. We can play together,” he said on Violet's stomach. He kissed that distended part of the body.
From the window of a room, Felly looked at her husband and Violet. He saw how happy his new friend was. “Isn't this one of my prayers to God? So, I can't be selfish thinking about my own feelings. God has given me so much happiness to this day. It's time I gave that happiness to someone else who needed it,” he murmured, then closed the curtains.
Back at the park, the little thing Danesh did to Violet made the woman's heart happy. It turned out to be true what Felly had said back then. He should have survived and lived happily before God took his life.
“Danesh, do you want to forgive me?” ask Violet.
Violet bit her lower lip. “Can we come back like we used to? Start everything from scratch again?” Violet is desperate to get back with Danesh in her life.
Danesh was silent, he couldn't answer. He was confused to say yes or no. If he says yes, he is afraid of hurting his wife. Whereas if he said no, he was afraid of hurting Violet. Two women are willing to carry their children. Even Violet also risked health to look after her child.
Danesh only smiled faintly without giving an answer. He stroked Violet's stomach again. “I take you back to your room, it's late afternoon. Tomorrow I'll accompany you to the operation. I also have to go back to my Mommy's room, she is being treated here too,” take her gently.
“Mommy Diora is sick? Should I go see him?” ogre.
“No need, you're sick too. You better take a break to keep your stamina tomorrow.” Danesh stroked the tip of Violet's head gently.
Danesh stands up and takes over the wheelchair from the Violet nurse after the woman of his past nods her head. He drove her into the ward. Inside there were both Violet's parents.
Danesh helped lay the body of his ex-girlfriend. “Rest, don't come out again,” he remembers.
Violet nodded with lips that were commenting on a smile. His heart is happy now. “May God allow me to continue to feel this happiness until the end of my breath,” he murmured softly.