Married to My Friend.
Chapter 141 My Boys
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A warm hug draped Dony into Alana's body, Dony cried.
"Sorry.sorry ! I can't keep our child-to-be" said Dony .
"Already Dony, this has not been your sustenance," said Papa Dony, the clap on his shoulder was done by his Papa.
"Alana is young, you can still have her again" said Mama Alana.
"Yes Mas Dony, don't be sad. Alana's not sad either, okay Mas Don !" alana exclaimed and cupped Dony's face, so that their faces faced each other closely.
"What about Aisha? Al wants to meet ." Alana wants to get up and get out of bed, but Dony holds her back.
"Al, look !" Dony pointed to the dependent infusion .
"For what it is, Al is healthy. Al doesn't need that !" Alana still wants to go down to see Aisha.
"We don't know about Aisha yet, but Richard's not out yet" Dony said.
The door opened and David and Mayang came in and brought drinks and bread.
"Al, eat this" Mayang gave bread and drink.
"Thank you, I'm hungry. I had not had breakfast yet, because of that person I slept in the hospital again. Be careful if I meet that person, I'll beat 'em up" Alana said in a loud voice and emotion.
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After seeing the three heroes, Richard again saw Aisha. Who is still unconscious, because of the influence of dope.
Doctor Herman walked in, and patted Richard on the shoulder.
"What about my wife and my children, Doctor?" ask Richard.
"It's okay, the impact when he fell was not a child in the womb. Looks like Aisha is protecting the contents with her hands, Look! his fingers are slid." The doctor shows Aisha a bandaged fingers.
Richard just saw that Aisha's fingers digibs. Richard was just focusing on seeing Aisha's face.
"Like, when you fall. This fingers emphasize, so that his stomach is not hit by hard objects. Otherwise, I can't imagine what's happening on a twin" Dr. Herman told Richard.
"Thankfully, the control time was two days ago. Have injected lung maturation, so that the baby's lungs are stronger. Even though they were born prematurely, only the youngest was still so weak. And we have to keep an eye on that" said Dr. Herman.
There was a sense of relief, Richard said. But there is still anxiety, because of the condition of his youngest son. Still in the sights.
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Richard walked out of the room where Aisha was still unconscious. At the door, Richard calls David and tells him that Aisha is in the room.
Finished telling David, Richard went back into Aisha's room.
Richard sat on the chair he pulled near Aisha's bed sleeping. Her hands caressed Aisha's cheeks and hair.
"Honey, our hero is waiting for his mommy to wake up" said Richard.
The door opens with the appearance of Mama, Papa. David and Mayang.
"Richard, what about Aisha. The baby?" questions asked by her mother.
"Aisha is still sleeping, because of the anesthetic effect during the surgery" Richard said.
"Baby..baby how ?"
"They're in the NICU Room, because they include premature babies" Richard said with mixed feelings.
"Boys! our boy Boys !" Richard said with a sad feeling, as there was still worry.
"Thank God..!" praise be to those who are in the room.
"They're strong, Rich. Don't worry" said Papa.
"Don't worry Mas besan, they'll be home in good health." David gave encouragement to Richard.
"Thank you" replied Richard.
"What did Doctor Herman Rich say about the twins?" ask Mama Richard.
" The two conditions are fine Maa, the weight is also sufficient. Only in the youngest should it be longer in the NICU ."
Richard told him what the doctor had told him.
"Thank God for injecting lung maturation ." Mama Richard breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to our three great grandchildren" said Mama.
"Why did the doctor at that time recommend lung maturation injections?" ask Papa.
"It often happens that twins, born not according to the moon," Mama Richard replied .
"Where is it ?" asked Richard, not seeing his whereabouts.
"What happened, did Alana get injured when the motorcycle hit her?" ask Richard.
"The flow to the Rich Cluster" replied Mama Richard.
"What !?"
"She's in the bud, her gestational age is only three weeks" said Mama Richard.
"Don..!" mayang's screams made her eyes diverted to look at Aisha.
"Darling..!" Richard got up from his seat and hugged Aisha.
"Mas ! my son is okay, right ?" aisha asked and her hand touched her stomach.
"Yes..! why Aish's stomach ? where is our son ? where ?" Aisha is hysterical, as it gropes her flat stomach.
"Aishis..Asay..! our son is okay! they sleep in the nursery." Richard held onto Aisha's face as he said, for Aisha to calm down.
"Aish wants to see them ! they must be crying, usually Aisha calms them down if they haven't slept !" Aisha was crying.
"Aisha, calm down, son ! Aisha just finished surgery, Aisha can not move much first yes "Mama Richard sitting on the side of Aisha's bed.
"Ma, Aisha's child is okay ?" aisha asked her in-laws, because Aisha was not convinced by Richard's description.
"Aish, trust Mama. Grandson Mama is okay, because the three heroes were born early. Forced to put in an incubator" Mama Richard said.
"Champaign ?" Aisha looked at Richard.
"Yes a whiz, later at home just a beautiful mommy. The others are handsome" Richard said.
"Our son is the third man ?" not sure Aisha.
"Yes ! brothers twins. We'll print the chicks" Richard said.
"Mas ! it still hurts ." Aisha held her stomach from surgery.
Seeing that Aisha could laugh, Richard and the others were delighted.
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"Here you go, don't be sad anymore. This child has not been our sustenance, Alana is also not sad," said Alana by showing a happy face.
"Rubber, isn't Alana sad ?" ask Dony .
"Slightly, but Alana accepted. Maybe later God will love us twins, like Aisha," said Alana.
"Alana's healthy, let's go see Aish. Come on, Mas !" Alana Whine.
"Alright, Mas take the wheelchair first "Dony wants to get out, Mama Alana goes into Alana's room.
"Where are you going ?" ask Mama.
"You take Maa's wheelchair, Alana Maksa wants to go to Aisha's place" replied Dony .
"Yes, take it there. Let Mama take care of Alana ."
Alana wants to get off, off her bed.
"Where are you going Al ?" ask Mama.
"Maa's bathroom, you want to wash this face, it's bad" said Alana.
"Need help ?"
"No need Maa, Al can still walk. The infusion has also been removed" Alana said.
"This is a shirt, and I just brought it ." Alana picked up the paper bag that Mama gave her.
Alana goes into the bathroom, and then turns on the Shower.
Alana immediately knelt down, her hands covering her mouth. So that the crying is not heard from outside.
"I'm losing..! why am I so stupid ? can't tell, there's a baby candidate in my stomach !" alana's hand held her stomach.
Alana cries alone, while in front of her husband and family. Alana shows her jolly side, Alana is reminded of a baby candidate who must fall, before being known to her existence by her parents.
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