Love Me Please (Related cruel husband)
My Little Girl

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Sandy came out of the operating room with a tired face and sweat on her forehead. He opened the mask while taking a deep breath.

"Mas."

Rachel and her two children immediately stood up from their seats and approached Sandy.

"Rachel." Sandy displays her sweet smile at Rachel, "Hi Son." He rubbed Gilbert's and Gerald's heads.

"As for how my daughter is doing, is she okay Mas?" Ask Rachel timidly. Afraid that something she was afraid of would happen to her little daughter.

Sandy took a long breath. He's hard to explain Gerra's condition.

Spinal marrow transplant is claimed to be an effective remedy for people with leukemia or blood cancer. This transplant process aims to replenish the body with healthy cells after passing through cycles of chemotherapy and radiation.

The success of a spinal cord transplant usually depends on the genetic match between the patient and the donor. Usually the most suitable donor comes from siblings.

There are a series of checks that must be passed, before a person donates his spinal cord to others. First, the doctor will look for a donor that matches the patient's tissue type, specifically the human leukocyte antigen (HLA) tissue type.

HLA is a protein or marker found in most cells in a person's body. The closer the match is between the patient's HLA marker and the donor, the better for the patient.

When a person's spinal cord is declared suitable, there will be a series of other examinations to determine whether the donor is the best match for the patient. In that case, the doctor will ask for some samples, such as blood and DNA.

"He's fine." Sandy smiled, "There are only a few particles in Gerra's body that reject this transplant. Mas has handled it, Gerra can pass the critical period," explained Sandy.

"Then did Gerra really recover San?" Connect Choky

Sandy let out a long sigh, "Depending on her immune system. If Gerra's body can receive this transplant, she will most likely be cured. But the opposite is true" Sandy explained.

"Mas." Rachel clasped Sandy's hand, "Please do whatever it takes for my daughter. Whatever Mas. She's everything. Me, I don't want to lose him. Please Mas" said Rachel pleading.

Sandy nodded. His hand reached out to hold Rachel's body into his arms. I don't know, Sandy doesn't know how the end of the story of Rachel and Ramos will be. Rachel took a long time and process to get Ramos back.

"Mas would do anything for her. Don't worry" Sandy said calmly.

Rachel let go of Sandy's embrace, "Well can I see my daughter?"

"Wait for Gerra to be transferred to the hospital room" Sandy replied.

Rachel nodded and complied. Her breathing was choked when she heard Sandy's explanation. Let's hope Gerra's body receives the bone marrow she just donated to her. Rachel didn't ask for much, she just wanted to live happily and healthily with her three children. Knitting dreams and despair until later.

"Dear." Rachel rubbed her daughter's plontos head, "Wake up son, you have to be strong for Mommy's sake. You have to hold on, no matter what." She stroked the calm face of her sleeping daughter.

"Hey Daddy's daughter. In sleep, it's still pretty, especially when you wake up," Choky chuckles but her tears drip, "Gerra wakes up, son. Gerra doesn't miss playing chases with Dad?" Choky smiled bitterly.

Not only Rachel is fragile but Choky is too. Although Gerra is not her child but she really loves the little girl like her own child.

Rachel wiped her tears. Which mother's heart wouldn't be fragile seeing her little daughter lying weak like this.

"Mas, just take Gilbert and Gerald home. It's not what I'm keeping Gerra here. Hospitals are not good for children" Rachel said.

"Yes already. Sandy will be with you to take care of Gerra. Mas will have Chicha come here to bring you some change of clothes" said Sandy.

"Mom, Brother doesn't want to go home. Brother wants to be here with Mommy and sister" said Gilbert.

"Yes Mom. Gerald too. Gerald didn't want to go home" the little man snatched

Rachel smiled at her two children. Rachel never yells at her kids she doesn't want to be hard at educating her kids. Children are powerful reminders sometimes of what their parents say and do with ease.

"Son." Rachel squatted her height with her two children, "Hospitals are not good for your health. Tonight you go home with Daddy to the palace. Let Mommy take care of the sister" said Rachel gently rubbed the heads of the two twins.

"But Mom_"

"Mommy knows you want to take care of your sister but you have to think about your health. If you fall sick, Mommy will be sad. You want Mommy to be sad?" The woman displayed a sad face and her joints.

"No, Mom." Quickly the two children shook their heads and spoke.

Rachel chuckled softly. This is the mainstay of his children so that they obey his commands. For her children will be destroyed if she puts on such a sad face.

"Yes, I'm home, son. Don't forget to shower, eat, study and go straight to sleep. Don't play cell phone. Don't misbehave. Understood?" Rachel fixed the collars of her two children's slightly messy clothes.

"Understand Mommy." Both are compact.

After Choky's return, Gilbert and Gerald. Rachel looked back at her little daughter. The woman was weak. Actually he was afraid to meet Ramos here. Luckily the man was not there, no matter where he went.

Rachel held onto her chest that felt tight. He stroked his chest slowly to regulate his hunting roar. His face turned pale. If not for the sake of her children Rachel would have chosen to go as far as possible where no one could have found her. Yet he couldn't possibly attach importance to his ego while his daughter lay weak like this.

Rachel held onto her chest while closing her eyes. His one hand held the child's hand.

'This pain cannot be treated by anything. I don't understand why when I hear and remember his face I'm so scared. So scared. Afraid he'll hurt me again like he used to. I, I'm afraid he's cut the hair I lengthened with a bad one. I'm afraid he's ripping my clothes off again. I'm afraid he's stepping on my finger like he used to. I'm afraid he's drunk my body again. The shadow will not disappear at any time. Until anytime, I can't meet him. I don't want to. I reject the destiny God gave me.'