SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
SURGICAL OPERATION
Panic mixed with anxiety and all the feelings I felt. Seeing Clara lying stiff on the bed. Even all the tools have been installed, is this the end of his life? Or vice-versa?.
The doctor came up to me, "Sorry, Ma'am.. This operation must be carried out immediately, we can not delay again. Can you call his family to sign the operation paperwork."
I nodded, "Just do this Doc, just do it according to procedure let me sign."
"Alright, Ma'am. This process must be done immediately when we need to be concerned about the success of the operation, the patient's condition is very weak. We can't guarantee it will be between the two if this operation isn't done immediately."
I nodded and I rushed towards the Chief Doctor's room, I had repeatedly called Mas Reza but there was no news.
I contacted Om and Aunt Abraham before entering the doctor's office. I asked her permission to sign the operating documents for Clara because. They agreed that I signed the document by being witnessed to the hospital I signed the surgery for Clara.
I touched his hand before entering the operating room
His cold hands were frozen. I whisper in his ear "Clara your son will be born soon realize!! since she needs you, Clara, don't you really want to have children? You will give birth and raise her, won't you Clara!!! wakeup!! wakeup!! Clara with your son, we will wait for you outside hang on and keep fighting Clara you and your son should come out with a smile.
Clara's been in the operating room for about half an hour. Mas Gaga, aunt and om Abraham were in the waiting room with me. Aunty looked very anxious, she shed tears rose up and walked back and forth full of prayer words from her lips. While Om just quietly looks calm but I know his shivering body is shaking no matter what he feels and he holds it.
Where is Reza!!! lost to nowhere while his wife was struggling with her son between life and death, he was lost as if swallowed by the earth.
Mas Gaga hugged me and whispered, "Reza was sleeping, she was drunk last night now she's sleeping in the apartment. Mas and Glen tried to wake him up but he didn't wake up so we came here and Glen stayed. Whether he's drunk or taking any medication I don't understand. You see, we've tried to wake her up any way she doesn't wake up."
I looked over and looked at Mas Gaga in disbelief.
"Yes, I can't believe she slept like that. But we should be thankful he's still breathing. Mas already asked Glen to call the Doctor to check on him. You take it easy, don't talk to Om and Auntie, they're afraid they're freaking out." Mas Gaga gave me the code with a nod.
I returned his nod.
Perhaps he was too tired of thought, thinking about the condition of his dying son and wife. His growing company, not to mention other problem issues. Yeah I understand that, he's stressed.
"Tante, sit down first.. The operation took over an hour. The doctor said, all of you remove the disease that is attached to the uterus and some of Clara's organs. We pray that after this big operation, Clara will be able to wake up and get back to health." I went to Auntie who was standing at the door of the operation.
"Has the baby not been delivered yet, Bel? There was no sound of crying.. Aunty was worried, Bel.." her eyes kept on a room behind the door.
I smiled trying to calm him down.
"In a moment, Tan. Usually a cesarean section takes less than an hour. Maybe the baby's sister was born under observation. Let's just wait, and then the nurse calls out, yes, Tan." I pushed her body into the waiting chair.
"Where's Reza?!! The foolish child is outrageous, the child is born and fights to die. He disappeared into the earth. Basic man has no self-esteem, where the soul of responsibility." Om clucking.
I glanced at Mas Gaga, giving her a code to calm Om down. But Mas Gaga just shook. I snorted annoyedly, yes I know. He doesn't want to say anything unnecessary, let alone know where Reza is right now.
"Maybe in a meeting, Om." I said spontaneously.
"Is that important to her job? Huh.. company alone is in a difficult time, maybe he is stressed or crying in the corner of the room." grunt annoyed.
I just sighed.
Oh. my husband. Please calm the anxious old man mixed with annoyance.. He stared at his cell phone.
"I'll excuse you for a second.." Gaga received a call.
"WHAT!!!" He left me to persuade these two old men.
After a few minutes, Mas Gaga came with Glen and Mas Reza who were slightly pale.
"Where are you going, REZA!!! You are crazy, in the crucial moment it disappears." snapped Om Abraham immediately saw Mas Reza enter the room.
Not yet Mas Reza replied, the side door of the operating room is open. Out a nurse dressed in surgery clothes with her mask.
"Excuse me.. Father of the baby please come in" he said.
"Ah.. was born, sister? healthy survived? normal?" I was curious and didn't realize many questions.
"Yes, Mom.. Her baby sister was born, healthy and normal. The gender is female, let's please father of the baby, who?." she asked.
We all stared at the fixated Mas Reza, his pale face growing blue, his lips trembling.
"S-s me." he said.
"Please, Father." The nurse let Mas Reza in.
"Bel. the baby survived, Bel. Thanks God.." Aunty raised both her hands in gratitude to Allah SWT.
"Yes, Aunt. I wish Clara would survive." I hugged Auntie tightly.
"Why only his Father can enter, I'm his grandfather why not be invited in." said Om Abraham in a dislike tone.
We who heard, looked at him. With her innocent look, "Why are you looking at me?. Did I say it wrong?." he said again.
"No dear... " Aunty Sarina approached Om and hugged him.
"You're his grandfather, and I'm his grandmother.. But we can't go in there, because the room can't get in a lot of people. We can wait here, yeah.."
Glen with his pranks called Reza who was inside.
"Vidio dong, there was his grandfather who sulked because he was not invited into this." his god by glancing at Om Abraham.
Om looked straight at Glen with a face he did not like.
Glen giggling..
"Ni, Grandpa. Look at your granddaughter.." Glen handed his phone to Om Abraham.
Cute, tiny, white and pretty baby pictures are being wriggled around in the incubator. There was the sound of crying from Reza, as well as the noise of the operating room.
Test ....
A tear falls on the screen of the phone. I accidentally stared at the water source.
Om and Aunty were crying, seeing her granddaughter born. Suddenly there was a pain in my heart. I'm speechless. Feeling the sudden feeling assaulted my heart.
Mas Gaga, who was so sensitive to me, came straight to me and sat me down.
He held me in his arms, not feeling my tears flowing.
"Patience, dear. It's all over.. Forgetit.. You've got me and our son." he rubbed my back gently and kissed me on the forehead.
"Come, Mas. Suddenly my heart aches." I groaned.
"Yes, I understand. Cry, after that, let it go. "he kept peeling my head repeatedly.
The small screams of Om and Aunt Abraham made my heart tremble, a pain I find hard to explain.
"*My granddaughter, beautiful.."
"Who was his grandmother, his nose was beautiful.."
"I can't wait to hold her and see her open her eyes."
"My favorite grandson!!."
"My dear too!!."
"She will definitely be an adorable, beautiful, elegant child like her Grandma."
"She must be a smart woman, the first granddaughter of the Abrahamic family. His name should be given to me."
"Yes, it's up to you, Grandpa*."
.... Oh God, can I feel this? This pain why it was present at a time like this, I didn't expect to feel like this. I want to get away from this place, I'm not strong enough to hear their sweet debate...
"Mas, take me away." I asked.
Mas Gaga nodded, she guided my hand.
I wiped my tears.
"Om, Aunt.. Because the baby was born. We're both saying goodbye, Bella's been leaving kids at home for too long." Mas Gaga pamit's.
"Oh, yes.. Thank you very much, Bel.. Later come again yes, bring the child as well.." with the face of the aunt's sumringah looking at me without releasing her phone.
"Heart on the road, Ga." said Abraham.
We nodded.
Mas Gaga patted Glen on the shoulder and nodded. I walked down on Mas Gaga's side, looking at Glen's slightly confused gaze.