My Canduku maid
Part111

Nothing has changed, things are still the same. The difference is now that Indira is stronger and stronger waiting for her husband who is still eye-catching.

The hospital was Indira's second home, as long as her husband was admitted she never went home to leave her husband.

Jimmy prepared a special room for his old wife to rest comfortably, considering Indira was pregnant. One more month their Beby will be present, but fate seems to have not finished giving them a test.

Twice Indira felt in the same position, the difference first when Allan accident himself who has not been his wife, no matter the circumstances themselves. And now she must be strong for the sake of her son and husband.

It was like crying every time she saw her husband's weak body lying down, but crying wouldn't change anything.

Indeed, disaster does not have to make us slump, but can make us stronger to face it.

"When you can fight and face the calamity that comes your way, then you are actually someone who has managed to prove that you are a strong figure."

And now that Indira is struggling with the calamity that so makes her soul disappear, her husband and father-to-be for her son lie helpless for weeks.

The doctor went into the room where Allan was lying down, a room that absolutely no one else should be but nurses and doctors.

The doctor seemed to check Allan's condition, just now the nurse said if there was development in the patient.

"Do a thorough check, the vital organs are functioning back to normal." Said the doctor.

The time is still at midnight when the nurse sees a monitor that shows a graphic of Allan's organs starting to normal.

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Indira felt his sleep tonight is less comfortable to make himself awake at night, because indeed in the age of pregnancy that is approaching childbirth he is very difficult to be able to sleep soundly.

Getting out of bed he saw Mama Lili who was also still sleeping on the sofa.

Seeing the clock on the wall at three in the morning. Walk to the bathroom to urinate.

"Call Brother time yes.."

Her feet walked out of the room to where her husband was.

The hospital hallway looked very quiet at three in the morning.

Indira walks casually by stroking her enlarged stomach she feels happy if soon their little angel will be present.

I hope when her husband is healed. "We're looking at papa, baby, you can't sleep." Her voice spoke to her stomach, as if her baby could listen.

Indira habits in addition to being pregnant with old herself will also not be able to sleep well if not embraced by her husband. Given that Indira again felt the pain in his heart when the longing whack.

When she reached her husband's room, as usual she could only see from the large glass that showed Allan lying there.

His hand stroked the glass right on Allan's face. "Abangs...Dira misses you." His eyes were glazed with all his might not want to drop back his tears.

"Abang has to keep fighting, we're waiting for Brother." Her fingers moved as if she was stroking her husband's face.

About thirty minutes Indira stood looking at her husband from the glass, as if never tired to continue to accompany from a distance.

"Ra..are you here?" Ask Arum.

"Em.abis where else, this is my place to let go of longing." He said with a smile, a smile that so illustrates his mood.

Arum, who happens to be in charge of night sif, comes to Indira's room that does not exist, and this is where Indira is.

"Keep praying for you to get better quickly." Arum hugged his best friend.

Indira smiles. "Yes, and I'm lucky to have love like my brother."

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In the morning Indira woke up in the morning six, because he slept almost early last night bandaging him a little late waking up. Even when I opened my eyes, Lili was no longer in the room.

Indira rushed into the bathroom to finish her wish and clean up.

Out of the bathroom there was already food for her breakfast. "Surely the nurse delivered." Looking at the food menu that he thought was delicious, immediately Indira ate it greedily.

"Duh, surely Abang nungguin, usually I go there early." Walking a little hasty, she did not usually meet her husband until seven in the morning this, usually at six he was standing waiting for Allan.

It is undeniable that worry and anxiety always haunt him every time. But she immediately dismissed her negative thoughts and thought positively if God would not take her current husband. They would just feel the happiness of a complete little family, if that happened not knowing what he would do.

His steps stopped right on the big glass as usual, but how surprised to see the bed was empty.

Not wanting to think about the negative things Indira tried to stay calm, but her tears could not be prevented when she fell just like that.

His face was worried, looking around and around there were no nurses or doctors, his hands rubbed his tears flowing more and more.

"Hik.hik..Brother.." Indira walks with a chaotic mind, it is impossible just a few hours she lives her husband is no longer there.

Bad and terrible events are now lodged in his brain. No.. This is not possible?

Her tears and sobs filled the silence in the quiet hallway still wanting to walk to find a doctor or nurse but her legs seemed unable to move.

"Abang..hik.hik."

"Sorry why you're crying here." A nun who suddenly greeted Indira.

"Sus.." Indira's voice choked. "Where are my husbands?" He asked stammered with Isak a chest-stifling cry.

"I mean mom, the patient in the ICU room?" Ask the nun, who happens to not be the nurse guarding Allan.

Indira just nodded her head. "Yes-yes sus."

"The patient has been moved in the VVIP Bu's ward, because his condition has passed the critical period." The nurse's words helped Indira to stand up. "Let's take me there."

Indira still does not believe what the nun said, she has been lied to by Jimmy and now she does not believe it just like that if she has not seen it directly.

"Suster wasn't lying to me?" Asked who was following the nurse to walk into another room.

"No ma'am, because I'm the one who petrified the patient moved." The nurse led Indira into a special VVIP room.

"So my husband has really improved?" Ask him again who still does not believe.

The nurse smiled and nodded. "Mother's husband is very strong, fighting to stay afloat for mother and daughter." His words calmed Indira.

"Please, it's mom's husband's room."

Indira was just silent on the doorstep, her hands felt trembling wanting to open her.

The door was opened from the outside, the first sight was still the same as her husband lying on the bed, but no longer attached to the tools on his body, even now her husband can be dressed.

"Remember..." Her tears were breaking, with both hands she covered her mouth.