MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Tell the past

The team of doctors were shocked when they heard Jasmine's reply in between her critical period. Jasmine's answer seemed to be a passion for all of them who were inside that operating room.

“We should be able to save both!!” the senior doctor in the operating room.

“But, Doc, this is impossible if you can save both,” said another doctor.

“Are you God!!! We are special humans who are assigned to heal the sick. So, prove that we can!” the senior doctor's jolt was full of emotions.

The tension in the operating room was increasingly becoming, in addition to Jasmine's condition was increasingly critical. But, seeing all that, made the team of doctors moved to fight and try hard to save the two lives that were on the operating table.

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Ratih sobbed, sitting himself in the waiting chair in front of the operating room. His heart was worried if something happened to his daughter in there, the chanting of prayers he kept up for his daughter's safety. Jasmine and Raisa have been in the operating room for almost 5 hours, but there are no signs of the surgery being completed.

“Yes God, give my daughter strength, give my daughter salvation. I beg the Lord,” the prayer Train in the heart.

While Ricko also did not want to lose, the man also continued to pray for his daughter and also Jasmine who was struggling in the operating room there.

“If anything happens to my daughter, then I will curse you!” ratih said to Ricko with a slow tone but full of emphasis.

“Bu ..”

“Don't call me mom! Because I'm not your mother!!” ratih's jolt was full of emotion and looked at Ricko sharply.

“Sorry, I mean .. aunt ..” Ricko is correcting his call to Ratih.

“About you rich families, so it can be as good as udelnya treat the poor like us! You paid my daughter how much she would donate her spinal cord to your daughter, huh?!” Ratih was looking for Ricko who had been silent since.

“Why are you quiet? Don't you have a mouth?!” Ratih exclaimed full of emotion, it felt like he was anxious and wanted to hit the young man sitting not far from him.

“I paid him dear Aunt, very expensive. It is very complicated to understand and also explained ..” Ricko's explanation paused for a moment, as he was currently gathering the courage to explain all of that to Ratih.

“Enough! I understand,” replied Ratih while rubbing his face violently, and without feeling his tears back dripping on his cheeks.

“Tante, I'm not done talking. Allow me to explain in detail. Here I am wrong, just blame me, do not Jasmine,” said Ricko firmly and prostrated before Ratih, as if he was begging for forgiveness.

Ratih just stared at the young man who was struggling before him, without preventing Ricko's actions.

“Five years ago, me and Jasmine ..” Ricko then explained in detail the events of 5 years ago to the present without anyone being missed at all.

Ratih was fixated in silence after hearing Ricko's explanation. His tears were increasingly rushing down his cheeks, not expecting his daughter to suffer so much and hide a big secret from him.

“You deserve to be blamed, because you are a very cruel man! You've made my daughter suffer all this time,” Sirih Ratih in between sobs.

Ricko lowered his head, he was ready to obtain any sort of mockery and insults from the middle-aged woman whose face resembled that of Jasmine, just that it was a different generation.

“I'm sorry, Aunt.”

“Sorry you are useless!” reply Trained.

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