
Xander wore special clothes after he washed his hands. He braced his broken heart into pieces to meet Stella. Actually this is not allowed to be done, but Xander insisted on meeting Stella.
As he went inside, silence greeted him. Xander's gaze was fixed on the figure of the woman who is now lying with all the tools of his life. Slowly Xander approached his steps, he took a breath many times to hold back the tears that had been in the eye.
"Stella, get up quickly" said Xander, grasping Stella's cold hand.
There is no word of any kind, only the sound of the monitor is the answer to Xander's words.
"You know, you're the greatest woman I've ever met. You dare to fight the disease alone for the sake of our son. Now, our son is born, don't you want to get up and see him?" xander said in a choked voice as he remembered their baby who still needed treatment.
"Stella, wake up now. Don't sleep too long, I'm here waiting for you Stella, wake up, open your eyes. Come back to me, Stella, didn't you say you love me so much, you want to stay with me, right?" xander had to repeatedly sigh to convey what he said.
Silence for a moment, there is no statement from Stella makes Xander very frustrated. Xander got up from his seat and gently stroked Stella's hair.
"Stella, wakeup. I'd be so mad at you if you didn't wake up soon. Let's get Stella up, don't torture me like this. If you don't wake up, I'll be angry for whatever reason. Let's get up Stella, come back to me," said Xander at first very loudly crying, but at the end of the sentence sounding soft and desperate.
Back in silence, only the sound of the monitor machine and the heart-wrenching cry of Xander. But suddenly the monitor sounded very loud followed by Stella's convulsing body.
"Stella?" xander was surprised.
"Xander, you need to get out first. Let us handle it, "Some doctors came into Stella's room when they heard something was wrong.
Xander's body nailed seeing the body of his wife who continued to spasm, he was not willing when his body was dragged out by the nurse.
"Xander, what son?" ask Mama Rita.
Xander shook his head as he grabbed his hair. What he's done, he shouldn't have forced Stella like that.
Xander rested his head on the glass connecting the room Stella, seeing with his own eyes his wife's small body kept pressed until jolted repeatedly.
"Stella, I'm sorry. I promise not to scold you later. Hang in."
Xander got sick seeing what happened to Stella. He did not know what would happen again after this, he only noticed what the doctor was doing with tears flowing ceaselessly.
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"His heart rate is very weak, we have to take action immediately" the senior doctor who handled Stella also shook her head to see Stella's condition worsened despite having received a blood transfusion.
Doctor Mazaya gave a short nod, he strode his foot carelessly to meet all the Stella family who were already waiting for him in front. Those panicked and hopeful faces looked at Doctor Mazaya with the same gaze.
"Stella's condition is getting worse, I'm not God who can predict someone's death, but you have to make Xander's decision immediately" said Dr. Mazaya directly without rambling.
Xander clenched his hands tightly, looking at Papa Medison who was ready to donate her spinal cord to Stella.
"I agree, Doctor, do my best for my wife" Xander said, hoping that everything she did was right.
Papa Medison breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at Melisa who was clasping her hands tightly. Medison immediately hugged her and Melisa's cry instantly broke.
Melisa nods her head while tightening her arms, where she might be able to choose between her own son and her husband. He can only pray, may there be the best way for all of them.
Medison immediately did all the tests on her health. Ensuring that her DNA with Stella matches and is in good health. In addition, the spinal cord of both also has a match of almost 95%. This proves clearly that Stella is indeed the daughter of Medison.
After all the procedures were done, Medison and Stella were pushed into the operating room. Medison slightly gave her smile to everyone waiting for their safe return.
"Give my regards to Stella Pa, tell her I'm always waiting for her" Xander said, clasping her in-laws' hands. A little encouragement for her in-laws to be back with their families.
*****
In one of the remote towns, a woman was seen fighting with her painting tools. He sat in the back garden chair while looking at the cool natural beauty. His face seemed serious to pay attention to the painting that was almost so.
"Joana Darling, let's have breakfast first," Tania approached her daughter with a glass of milk and a warm toast.
For a few months they lived together in the city. Joana is still often doing treatment even though there has been no progress, she now spends more time with painting so as not to always remember with her legs are paralyzed.
"Udahan dong painted it, it's noon already. Eat yes," Tania persuaded to see Joana flinching at all.
"Just put it there" said Joana pointing at the empty table beside her.
According to Tania, he put down the breakfast he brought and saw Joana's painting. "Well, the painting's so good, honey, you're getting smarter now. If only Xander knew that you had this greatness, I'm sure he'd regret it" Tania said.
His words now managed to make Joana glance at him. "How many times have I said, don't mention the man's name!" joana is angry.
"Why? Do you not love him anymore? I just got word that Stella's currently being treated for severe pain, I think in a moment, Xander will be looking for you back," tania said she intended to comfort her daughter who was still very sad when she remembered Xander.
"I don't care! Why do you always teach me all your bad qualities! You know, I wouldn't hate Stella if it wasn't for you! Since childhood you have always poisoned me to always be greedy!" joana yelled angry not because of Xander or Stella, but she was angry with the woman who said she was her mother.
"Joana, why are you talking like that? I want what's best for you" Tania said in disbelief that Joana would say that.
"Best for me? But you're so wrong Aunt Tania! You made me grow into a cunning woman who justifies every means to achieve my goals! This whole thing is your fault! Because you my life is ruined! I hate you Auntie! I hate you so much! Even to death I don't want to call you Mother! Because you're not my mother!" Joana screamed hysterically as she cried, she immediately turned her wheelchair leaving Tania.
Tania silently nailed, her body shaking violently at the words of Joana who would not admit it. Her tears slowly dripped down her cheeks, was this her karma? Being hated by her own daughter was the cruelest and most painful punishment for Tania.
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