Post-divorce
The Part 50

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“Atma!”

Rama immediately carried the child into the car, followed by Amanda and the nanny who also carried the twins. Amanda immediately positioned herself sitting in the passenger seat, the babysitter sat in the back seat with the twins, although overwhelmed holding 2 babies at once but the caregiver was so deft to calm the active twins.

Amanda holds Atma who is already unconscious, Rama is so panicked while Amanda continues to check on her son. Checking the pulse, rubbing the palms in order to get a response from the Atma.

I wanted to cry, but Amanda had to stay calm and firm. If he cries it is not impossible for the twins to fuss in the rear passenger seat that will make everything more runnyam.

“Honey hear Mama, Son,” said Amanda who patted Atma's cheeks gently.

“This is all my fault, should not invite Atma to run for a long time,” regretted Rama while continuing to drive the car to the hospital.

“Mas, no one to blame. Atma is fine, she's a strong boy. Believe!” Amanda tried to calm her husband.

Since long ago when Atma was sick, Rama was the most panicked.

“See, I've done the right action. Atma's legs have been placed higher to restore blood flow to the brain, releasing clothes to make it more free to breathe. I've been more understanding in the face of an emergency like this, Mas. Don't forget your wife's profession,” Amanda's bright silence Rama's mouth.

Yes ... when Atma fainted, Rama drove the nanny and the twins first into the car. Amanda performs CPR actions for Atma, laying Atma's body on a flat and hard surface, placing one palm in the middle of the chest exactly between the breasts, then press the Atma chest 100-120 times per minute at a rate of 1-2 pressures per second.

“Honey,” call Amanda in Atma's ear.

There was a movement in Atma's right hand, a response that made Amanda even more relieved. Checking the rhythm of the heart that is still beating faster than average, at least it has responded.

“Ma ... Pa ...,” call Atma very slim.

“Sweetie you're sober, son. Survive yes, Papa is already heading to the hospital.”

“What do you feel, Nak?” ask Amanda who stroked Atma's cheek that contained.

“Ka-ca-ma-ta,” says Atma ogre.

Amanda smiled, convinced her son would be fine. He is very strong, death-defying since infancy, Atma can always pass the critical period. The glasses Amanda kept, were finally put on to Atma.

“Mommy's son is always handsome and strong,” Amanda said, peeping Atma's forehead long enough to close her eyes.

“Pu-sing, Ma,” complained Atma.

“On arrival in hospital, Atma will get treatment.”

“Why didn't Mama take care of her?” tanya Atma who has started to speak even though very soft.

“Because there's a code of conduct, son. If Atma becomes a doctor, Atma will understand.”

Amanda kept asking Atma to speak so that her consciousness would wake up.

“Atma want like Papa Rama.”

“Ya .. yes ... yes ... Atma is indeed the son of Papa Rama, all must be the same as Papa is not Mama.”

“Twin sister who will be a Doctor, Ma.”

“Really?”

Atma nodded and smiled thinly with her eyes closed, neutralizing the dizziness she felt.

“You know what the name Atma means?”

Atma shook her head, the elusan at the top of the child's head did not stop. Rama only watched his wife and son from the rearview mirror with feelings mixed with fear. He could not imagine if something happened to Atma, the red baby that always made him happy from the beginning of the meeting.

“Atma means life, you live Mama and Papa. Atma happiness Mama and Papa, there is always the name Atma in the chants of prayer. You must be strong, you are healthy, you will be a brother who is very dear to his sister, is not it very happy, hmmm?”

Atma's biggest smile, so handsome ....

Atma imagined all the beautiful things, her feelings became happy, the pain she did not even feel. One more time heart surgery that must be passed by Atma since the last surgery atma baby time, there is still hope to delay surgery until the age of Atma 10 years, Amanda and Rama hope.

“Atma dear all,” said Atma who immediately got a warm kiss on the cheek, Amanda's tears were unstoppable.

The spirit and power of the Atma is incredible to be able to heal, one that Atma wants right now. He was with the people he loved and always gave him love.

Arriving at the hospital, Rama immediately carried Atma to the IGD room. While Amanda takes care of the twins who suddenly cry. Dilemma .. when Atma needs it and the twins cry want to always be near her mother.

“I will take care of everything, Abi has arrived at the hospital. You take care of the twins,” Rama's word before stepping into the IGD room.

“Papa's son must be strong,” Rama said as he headed for IGD in Atma's ear.

“Originally there was Papa,” said Atma who immediately put his hands on Rama's neck and hid his face in the chest of the papa field, then inhaled the aroma of his papa body like every night he always did before going to bed.

Rama kissed the top of Atma's head, the medical team immediately gave help, oxygen was installed. A series of laboratory tests were performed.

“Abi's grandson, why?”

Abi came to the IGD room to accompany him with a heart surgeon beside him.

“Give it to Abi and friend Abi,” says his abinya—mertua Rama.

Atma shook his head as Rama retreated, Rama smiled and his hand stretched out to hold the child's hand and kissed him.

“Papa won't leave Atma, wait here, okay?”

Atma nodded and her eyes closed.

“Papa very dear Atma, do not be afraid,” whispered Rama again who now kissed the entire side of his son's face.

Atma's response only nodded weakly, with eyes closed, oxygen attached and an infusion hose already stuck to her wrist.

**

“Atma darling not the same Papa?” ask Denis who is sitting in a park with Atma who is enjoying ice cream.

“Depends.”

“Depends?” Denis's eyebrows shot up at Atma's ambiguous answer.

“Depends Papa changed or not, nyakitin Atma again or not, dear like Papa Rama or not,” Atma replied casually without burden.

“Papa really love Atma, let papa fix the error, son. Papa's promise will change and no longer evil same Atma.”

The ice cream in Atma's hands was exhausted, his face dirty, especially in the mouth where there was ice cream left. Denis smiled, wiping his dirty mouth with his hands.

Then intend to hug the child but quickly Atma's body disappears from his presence.

“Papa come!” atma's voice fills all of Denis's sense of hearing until it feels deafening.

“Atma!” denis shouted woke up from sleep with a sweat bulb as big as corn that filled the forehead even though the room air-conditioned room.

Brak!

The door opened hard, Ms. Sinta looked panicked as she entered the room.

“Build, Denis. You have to go to the hospital!” the Decree of Ms. Sinta.

“What happened, Mom?”

“Our confidant says your son is in the hospital.”

The deg!

Denis' heart was like going down into the abdominal cavity, his breathing was choked. A dream that feels real, and in fact the child is not in front of him but in the hospital.

“See! This is your son's call, right?” Ms. Sinta showed a video of a confidant deliberately spying on Atma.

Seen Rama was carrying Atma with a panicked look, Denis rubbed a rough face. He immediately grabbed the car keys and ran towards the car with his clothes, his current goal is the hospital.

“Papa's coming, Son. Papa will prove your affection, no matter how hard he struggles. This time I will not leave you alone, let me fix everything,” Denis said with teary eyes, recalling the time he wasted an innocent baby almost 7 years ago.

Recording the sins of the past rotates in the brain like a tape, when a father wastes his own flesh and blood ....

A human being must dare to admit mistakes and take advantage of failures and correct mistakes, no matter what mistakes have been made. Is not God forgiving? There is always a chance to change yourself into a better person.

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