
"Honey mommy must be fine" said Lea as she stroked her husband's arm.
Bian's eyes were still straight looking at the scene inside the ICU room. Absolutely an unwanted thing, seeing her mama lying weakly in the ICU room like this. During this time Dwita is rarely sick, once the pain goes directly into the ICU room.
"What's important is that we pray a lot for Mama." Leah was still trying to strengthen her husband. Now the hands of the two are clutching each other. It was as if giving each other strength over what was happening right now.
The eyes of Bian and Lea never change from Dwita for a second. Just look at Dwita and pray that they can do. Hopefully Dwita will soon pass the critical period.
The burly middle-aged man was already back on his feet near Bian and Lea. His eyes were also staring at Dwita, the twinkle of sadness clearly visible. But as strong as possible Pranoto must be able to look strong in front of his children.
"What do doctors say?" bian looked at Pranoto.
I don't want to answer Bian's questions. But it is also impossible that Pranoto hid all this from his son. Because Bian also has the right to know about the problem of illness suffered by Dwita. Before replying, Pranoto took a deep breath and then exhaled violently.
"Your mom had a heart attack" Pranoto said slowly. It was almost inaudible, even if Bian and Lea had noticed the motion of her mouth.
Pranoto's short and dense statement made the couple in front of him flabbergasted. As if I don't believe that statement. Other than that, there is no history of heart disease. Dwita also regularly follows gymnastics, maintain a diet diet, and once check up his health.
"Heart attack?" bian and Lea said as they looked at each other. Then the two looked back at Pranoto as if asking for a more detailed explanation. While Pranoto only answered him with a steady nod of the head.
"When will you realize Pi?" ask Bian.
"Doctors can't predict yet" Pranoto replied.
"It's unpredictable Pi? This is the best and most expensive international hospital" Bian protested.
Along with the chatter as it went on. A nurse from inside the ICU room politely provided the code and asked permission to close the ICU room window cover curtain. That means it's time to rest.
"Papi ... dear ... we should go back to the waiting room yuk," asked Lea.
"It's time to rest" he continued.
The two burly men were still in their respective places. Even though the curtain had closed and could not see Dwita who was inside. The two nodded weakly at Lea's invitation.
With a careless step, the three of them stepped into the VIP waiting room. A luxurious room consisting of a living room, bedroom, kitchen, and toilet. The room will be a stopping place during the wait until Dwita realized.
Time has shown at three in the morning. The atmosphere of the hospital is getting quieter. No more waiting patients passed by as the three walked towards the VIP waiting room.
Arriving in the VIP lounge. Bian directly threw his body roughly on the sofa. Narrowing the rank of his nose in a fast rhythm. It feels so bad about the current situation.
"Honey we should rest first," said Lea stroked her husband's forehead.
According to Bian, both of them cleaned themselves and then took a break.
How about a vacation/honeymoon to the Maldives? ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
I want to be with readers. Confused, actually my novel is someone who reads no heck. Heheh