Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)

Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
211. Causes


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Mike pacing in front of the operating room. His sore feet he no longer felt. Knowing Febby and the baby is what matters now. Actually he really wanted to go in and accompany Febby inside, but because it was not just a regular Caesarean section so doctors did not allow patients to be accompanied.


As a result, Febby's body was hit by a number of injuries also he can be on his body. The doctor also had to remove the baby due to bleeding. Luckily Febby content is old enough so the baby will not be born prematurely.


God, please save my wife and my son. Please save them.


Mike continued to pray for Febby's safety.


A few moments later.


Oek oek...


The sound of a baby's cry echoed until it sounded out of the room and reached Mike's ears who were weakly bowed.


"My son is born." A cry enveloped Mike. Not expecting he could hear the cry of his own flesh-blood but unfortunately he was not beside his wife as the woman struggled between life and death.


The door of the room opened, a nurse came out holding a tiny baby.


Mike got up and approached him.


"Master, your son has been born safely. He's as handsome as you are. Do you want to carry it?" ask the nurse.


Of course Mike nodded, being able to carry his son was the thing he had dreamed of from afar and now his dream had come true. The son was already in his arms.


"My son.," Again Mike shed his tears as he looked at the face of the son who was very similar to his wife. From the nose the lips and eyebrows are clearly like Febby's. Instantly he realized the state of his wife.


"Sus, how is my wife doing now? Can I see it?" ask Mike.


"Sorry sir, the doctor hasn't finished the surgery. Please be patient and continue to pray for the safety of your wife." The nurse looked pityfully at Mike who looked very devastated. Although he didn't explain specifically how Febby was doing, Mike could have guessed what was going on in there.


"Let me take your baby to the baby's room, there will be a nurse who will take care of him. You don't have to worry." The nurse took the baby boy from Mike's sling. He worries that Mike cannot control himself and endangers the newborn.


"Thank you sus."


"Oh yes sir, do you have a name for him?" ask the nurse.


"Name? We've prepared some but I want to wait for my wife to wake up to vote."


"Well then I will write the name of the mother of this baby in her bed. Then excuse me."


Mike looked at the tiny face, supposedly the birth of a baby is the most awaited and awaited moment with the happiness of everyone. But now Mike is even confused by his feelings, happy to see his baby has been born safely but also sad because his wife still has to struggle.


After a few hours of waiting.


The doctor had finished surgery on Febby and luckily everything went well. Febby had also gone through a critical period that had bleeding. Fortunately, someone was willing to donate blood on time.


"Thank you baby, thank you for fighting for our son." Mike continues to hold Febby's hand, which is still under the influence of drugs. Now he knows what it's like when our loved ones lie helpless. Mike, who was a man, was devastated and devastated, and how Febby faced it all alone when he was in a coma.


Realizing that, Mike was completely amazed at Febby. His love also grew bigger for the woman.


"Excuse me, sir." A nurse came in while pushing the baby box.


Mike approached his sleeping son. That little baby is really handsome, a mix between Mike and Febby.


"You must be proud of your mother one day, son. Your mother had just sacrificed her life for a child she did not know at all. Without a second thought your mother saved someone's life even though her own life might be at stake."


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Someone came into the room. A mother and her child.


"Excuse me sir.. Can we see Miss Febby's situation?" ask the woman who turns out to be the mother of the child that Febby saved.


"Sure, just go in." There's no reason for Mike to hate or blame them for what happened to his wife. All of this was done by God's will and Febby's own. Moreover, it was the mother who donated her blood to Febby in time.


The woman walked in with her four-year-old daughter.


"Miss, we came to thank you for saving my son's life. If there was no miss then maybe right now I wouldn't be able to hug my daughter anymore." The woman to tears, she really felt that she owed Febby her life. In order to save her daughter who was almost hit by a car due to her negligence, Febby almost lost her life and her baby.


The woman bowed her body, "Thank you lady, I don't know how to repay your kindness."


"It's okay, ma'am, everything is arranged by God. Maybe it was through my wife, your daughter survived. I also thank you for giving your blood to my wife" Mike said.


"That's nothing compared to the sacrifice of the lady, sir."


While the little girl who had been holding the ball that had just rolled into the street just stood still and lowered her head. Although she was a child but she knew what was happening, the cause of the woman lying around right now was her. It was she who made this beautiful woman hurt.


Mike noticed this and approached the little girl.


"Hi girl, can you tell me your name?" mike asked while aligning his body with the body of the little girl.


"My name is Kiara, uncle," he replied bowed.


"A pretty name like hers. Uncle also has a handsome son do you want to see him?"


The girl raised her head interested in what Mike was saying but again she was downcast when her eyes accidentally saw Febby.


Mike gently rubbed the girl's head, he didn't turn it on at all. However, he was only a child who could not distinguish whether what he did was dangerous or not. By looking at that innocent face full of regret, Mike was touched.


"It's okay girl, aunty just took a short nap due to fatigue. Here's the fat uncle, let's see the cute baby boy."


Mike held out both hands. Despite doubts, the girl finally accepted Mike's hand.


to be continue...


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Sorry guys just got up like the original schedule. Yesterday the author was grieving because one of the author's families died so he could not speed nulis, could only write all four.


Although it looks like, the author wants up or no one is looking for 😂


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