Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
S2 Chapter 42 - What Happened

"Jeez, Viani!"

"Darling!!"

"He's spasm!"

"Niko!!"

"Please my son, please!"

Alvin, Vincent, Gala, Gemma, Erika and Indra who had gathered there were screaming almost simultaneously when they saw Viani's body begin floundering on a wheelchair.

Vincent and Niko immediately handled the treatment accompanied by several nurses who happened to pass by.

Unresolved their baby's problems, his mother is now in a state of concern. The seizures left him in ICU for a month.

The health of Viani and her baby is really mentally draining for all the extended family. Every day, they must be confronted with the fact that Viani can God take at any time.

Instead, the good news came. Their baby was found to have improved, saturation in the blood increased, and two weeks later, the baby was no longer on a ventilator. Little by little, the baby began to learn to swallow ASI from donors and no longer use a hose.

The more days, their babies get better, until the NGT hose is finally released. His weight began to rise towards the normal threshold.

Their baby's development is amazing. Then a few days before Viani regained consciousness, the baby was finally transferred to a regular nursery.

Every day, Vincent is always beside Viani alternating with Gemma, Indra, and Erika. All work is done remotely. Often his assistants came to bring documents that had to be signed directly.

While Niko, almost every day monitor the state of Viani. Some of the best specialist doctor friends were deployed to work on Viani's recovery.

It was in Gala's mind to take Viani abroad. But after conferring with Niko and Indra, Gala finally left it in Indonesia, where Niko could freely care for Viani until the mother of her granddaughter was cured. Counting as an expression of his sense of responsibility to Viani - rather guilt.

And today, a month and more a few days, Viani was finally able to occupy an ordinary room after waking up from a coma.

"Whose baby is this, Vin?" ask Viani who is still dumb.

Vincent approached his wife and gave a brief kiss. "He's a fighter, honey. Just like you!"

Viani's eyes grew and glazed over. Is that really the baby? Their babies? His love for Vincent?

"I'm gonna sit down, Vin ..."

With great care, Vincent helped his wife to more clearly see the baby who was now lying next to him, sleeping soundly after the morning bath. By raising the position of the gurney, Viani was finally able to see it.

That nose, eyes, skin, lips, the shape of the tapered face and the squinty eyes that were so sweet it was all Vincent's. No mistake, this is their baby!

Instantly, Viani immediately goosebumps when she sees the mini replica of the husband moving and shows his tiny hand wrapped in cute pink gloves.

"My... baby?? My Babyyyyyy!!" cry Viani in the sense of a day that is blooming and overflowing.

"You startled him, baby!" said Vincent who then grabbed the baby and carried it carefully.

Viani's tears stopped flowing. Then, she bit her lower lip, feeling guilty by her sudden act of strangling loudly and causing their child to cry.

"Ma-sorry .." her great-grandson was disinclined and felt guilty while watching their child with anxiety. As soon as she became insecure and deeply doubted herself, did the baby want to be with her? Or his son will continue to cry.

Vincent chuckled at Viani's words. He knew what was on Viani's mind, to be honest, he was just a fad. "Try now you're fat, who knows she's on the brakes."

"Can?" viani asked with her eyes bulging but returned to cheering with no confidence. "I'm afraid he doesn't like me."

"What are you talking about?" Vincent, who did not want to know, directly thrust the baby to Viani.

"I can't. Don't know how to carry it," great-grandson Viani again shook her head.

Gently and affectionately, Vincent grabs Viani's hand with one, making both hands ready to receive their baby for the first time.

"You can, you are the mother, the mother of my son. This is our son!" Vincent lowered his head and stroked the red baby's still crying cheeks. "This is your Mama, honey. Mama's been up from a long bobo."

Slowly, the baby finally reached Viani's hands. With instincts and instincts that immediately appeared, Viani patted the baby's body slowly until her crying stopped.

Viani was stunned at those eyes. Then, Viani took off one of her socks and tried to touch the tiny, weak fingers. As it was familiar, the baby caught Viani's index finger and held it tightly.

The young mother became even more moved. Almost do not believe in the miracle of God in his arms.

Can you, if he calls this a miracle? It's a miracle for Viani to see her baby survive death.

"Hi Baby's. It's Mama" she said, stroking her baby's tiny hands. "Soft once Mama's child's skin. You're a handsome fellow, honey."

Vincent chuckles while sitting on the empty side of Viani's bed, also wanting to see the first moment Viani meets their son. "She's a girl, Vi! Time forgets anyway?"

"Oh yeah forgot! This looks so much like you. You're so copycat!"

"Well, that's my son! Scrub boy time!"

Viani laughed softly. After being satisfied to look at their baby's face, Viani was finally unable to hold back. She had to return the baby to her baby box. His body was still too weak to be in a long half-sitting position.

"Rest, My dear. The mother of my son" whispered Vincent gently as he kissed the top of his wife's head fondly.

Today, is the day that Vincent unceasingly thanks God for giving him the opportunity to gather with his little family.

Soon, Gemma, Indra, Gala, Erika and Niko arrive. Welcoming the baby as well as his mother who has successfully passed the critical period.

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