Husband Carried
chapter 157
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"Congenital heart failure"
That's what Rissa's doctor said when Reza and he sat across the room, which was just a glass table with a pile of maps and laptops on it.
"Yakin Lo?" ask Reza not to believe it.
"This is the result, you can read"
With trembling hands Reza grabbed the two MRI examination of the youngest child, read it carefully without a single letter being missed.
"Gue can't let his baby go home today, still vulnerable to him coming out now. About four more days he was treated with incentives until really stable".
"My wife definitely won't, Ca!" reza Sentak.
"To be willing, Lo must love understanding, his blood pressure is also not stable even though these three days are normal"
"Why can it be rich gini?, you know where my bokap there is a history of the heart?" ask Reza astonished.
"Most likely from Melisa's side"
Reza snorted in annoyance, his heart crumbled and the world suddenly became pitch black when he discovered that his youngest daughter had to feel pain at the age of just three days.
"It can heal, right?" the look was clear from the look in his eyes.
"Hopefully, pray for a miracle"
"Ca, please do something"
"Definitely, Lo also knows we are here always the maximum" said Rissa assured.
"I'll tell Melisa, is she gonna be okay?" Reza who began to hesitate confused must be honest or even hide the true state of Light.
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Coming out of Rissa's room, Reza walked in shaky steps. Hopefully this will slow down the time to get to the room where his wife and children are waiting to go home.
CZECH..
He opened the door very slowly, it looks Melisa is holding baby Ay and mama cuddle baby Mom.
He immediately caught a sweet smile from the corner of his wife's lips that can be ascertained after that he will throw a lot of questions.
"Can you go home now?" melisa asked as her husband sat on the side of the bed with her.
Reza just nodded while rubbing Baby Ay's cheek rub that was whining.
His chest was getting crowded now another question was asked.
"Let's go straight home and get Chaca or we'll take it now?" ask again with enthusiasm.
"We go home the four of us first, the youngest will be followed about four days later" he replied after taking a heavy breath.
" Why?" The confused Melisa stared intently with the look of eyes full of probing.
"The youngest is still not really stable, it's okay"
"So, I want us to go home five, I want Chaca to come along also there is no way I live him alone here" Melisa said with tears that had flooded both cheeks that still look gembil.
"Here are many guards, many are attentive too, Ra"
"Why?, there must be something right?, there's no way that just a breath until you can't go home"
Mama who had been silent watching now approached, after she put baby Bu in the box then she grabbed Baby Ay who was crying in the arms of her daughter-in-law.
"What's up, Za?" The mother who was powerless to know finally asked.
The two women before her were only gawking in disbelief for a few seconds, but after that Melisa started to hysterically.
"Mas Reza is lying, my son is okay" she screamed in the husband's arms after Reza's body managed to clench.
"Prophey dear, please calm down"
Reza tried with all his might to calm his wife who was struggling in her arms.
"Come, cepet said that if Mas Reza joked, this is not true, my son is good" please return by cupping his hands in front of his chest.
"We pray, baby." she replied softly
More than two hours Melisa sulked and cried until finally she fell asleep in the arms of her own husband. Reza did not dare to disturb, he let his wife was lulled in a dream because she was tired in her embrace.
"How did this happen?" mumbling mama slowly but can still be heard by Reza, even though the middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa in front of the TV.
"Mah-"
Reza could not continue his words because he was confused to say what, honestly in the bottom of his heart he still did not believe, he wanted to be angry and rebellious but to whom?.
"It can heal, right?" now my mother's question breaks her daydream.
"Can, mah. hopefully!" that's all he can answer, even if he's unsure.
"Bag.."
Melisa began to squirm, she looked up at her head to see a face that now looks angry and sad.
"We're going home now?" take Reza with a bitter smile
Melisa shook her head, one more tear drop spilled from her eyes that still looked red.
"I want to be here, I want to wait for my son.we go home the same, Mas" he said softly.
"Ra, pity Ay Sama Bu, they need a more comfortable place, we go first"
Melisa came back crying, any mother's heart would be hurt and heavy if she had to leave the baby she just gave birth to in the hospital alone especially she never held her for a second.
"We can leave before we go home" he whispered in the ear of Melisa who was still sobbing.
After five minutes he finally nodded, what a very difficult choice for him.
After everything was ready now Melisa who was sitting in a wheelchair pushed her husband to the room where there was her youngest child in an incubator.
Mama who holds baby Ay was not able to hold back her tears can only be soothed by the eyes that hold baby Mom.
"strong yes, Ra. pray our child can be as strong as you, Ok!" whispered Reza when she was in front of a large glass that showed her youngest girl wriggling.
The tiny one with a much smaller stature was like feeling the presence of his parents as well as his brothers who were now looking at him sadly full of tears.
"Here you go, let's go home"
Invite Reza even though at the bottom of his heart he does not want to leave this place.
***Mama come home baby, mom will pick you up later, you are healthy and beautiful..
mom and dad and your two sisters love you so much....
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The youngest does not come home 😭😭😭😭
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