The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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After waiting for several hours in front of the operating room, a doctor came out of the room. Dimas who since Naura entered the operating room did not stop praying, immediately approached the doctor and asked for the safety of his wife and child.

"Thank God, we managed to pull out the bullet lodged in your wife's back. Your child has also been born safe and healthy" said the doctor. "Later you can see the baby after we move it to the nursery" she continued.

The news from the doctor was like a drop of rain in a barren field, giving relief to the entire family who had been overwhelmed with endless fear. Dimas and giving thanks, a glimmer of a smile appeared on their faces. New members of their family have been born safe.

"But ...." The doctor again said with a face that is difficult to interpret. He did not want to share their happiness, but there was other news that he also had to convey.

"But what, Doc?" asked Dimas who felt there was a gelagat wrong from the doctor's speech.

Everyone stared at the man in the white suit, waiting anxiously for the next news to be spoken. The doctor took a deep breath before starting to speak.

"We managed to get the bullet out and Mother Naura's son was also born safely. But, Mom's condition isn't okay she's in a coma."

"What?!" the whole family that was there.

After getting a drop of rain, they were instantly struck by a thunderstorm that shattered their defenses with the news obtained.

"No way." Dimas shook his head rejecting the news he had just heard. "The doctor must be kidding, right?" he asked while shaking the doctor's shoulder.

"I also wish this was just a joke. But sorry, this is the truth."

Naura, who was shot in the back with a bullet that penetrated her spine and almost hit the back of her heart and suffered severe bleeding, made her vitals compromised and her brain unable to respond to stimuli. Plus the condition of Naura who also had to perform a cesarean section, further aggravated the condition of the woman.

Instantly Dimas' body sagged to the floor. He had no strength to face the fame he had just received. "No way," murmured Dimas as he grabbed his own hair.

Ana and Bambang crouched down, then hugged Dimas, strengthening the man.

"Well, Ara, Mah! Bye, Ara!" he said so softly, while looking at his father and mother alternately.

Ana was unable to speak, she hugged her son tightly with tears that continued to break.

"Patience, honey, everything's gonna be okay again. You have to be strong for Naura as well as your children" Bambang said.

Meanwhile, Irma and Ranti were also crying on Andre's shoulder. This trial was very heavy, not just for Dimas, but the whole family.

Dimas was still sitting limp on the floor, lamenting the fate that was not on his side. Until, the baby was transferred to the nursery, Dimas still remained there.

"Dim, don't you want to see your baby?" Ana approached Dimas who was still dumbstruck with a blank look.

"My baby?"

"Yes." Yeah." Ana nodded. "Your baby needs you. He's not diazani yet. You fuck him, gih!"

Dimas nodded, without saying a word. He got up, his spontaneous steps went to take water, then entered the baby room accompanied by a nurse.

"This, sir, the baby!" The nurse pointed at the baby box with her name and Naura was written on it.

"Thank you."

Dimas stared fixedly at the red baby who had just struggled with his mother. A happy smile appeared on Dimas' lips as he saw the tiny baby blend himself and Naura, with Naura's thin lips and nose imprinted there. The beautiful baby girl who was born the wife looked asleep, very peaceful.

"Welcome to the world, dear!" muttered Dimas, while holding and kissing the fruit of his love.

The baby just squirms with his eyes still closed.

The view in the baby's room did not escape the family's vision. They watched Dimas and the baby from behind the glass, making them unable to stem the tears, the nurse who guarded there also shed tears.

"Love papa, be a good boy. Pray for your mama, may she wake up soon so she can see this sweet face of yours." She kissed the baby again, put him back to bed.

Dimas didn't leave right away. He was still shaking, his hands were holding on to the edge of the box, while Dimas's eyes looked back at the baby who was still asleep. Tears still continue to slide from the eyes that began to sink. "Ra, look at our beautiful child. You win and I lose. Our son is a princess as you wish" murmured Dimas.

A moment later the man's body sagged to the floor, leaning against the box pole with a body that shook violently in tears. Naura's words continued to ring in Dimas' ears.

"I want to have a daughter so that I can dance it must be funny and megegemesin," said Naura at the time when they predicted the child conceived by Naura.

"But I want to have a son."

"Women."

"Come."

"Gini deh, if later our first child is a girl, I promise I will not enter KB. We will direct the baby boy program. Ok?" naura added while raising her eyebrows.

"Let's not be curious we ask the doctor."

"No. If you knew it wouldn't be a surprise."

"But if our daughter is a girl, you have to keep your promise. Ok!"

Naura nodded as she linked her pinkie to Dimas' pinky.

Dimas sat on the floor hugging both of his legs. Tears kept flowing down the face hiding behind the knees. Naura's words when arguing about the sex of their child continue to cross the head.

The nurse who stood guard did not dare to disturb, choosing to let the poor man cry beside the baby box with the sleeping baby.

"Ra, I want to take your word!" Dimas wiped the tears, then got up and left the baby room.

Dimas's foot led him to the room where Naura was after being removed from the operating room. The whole family was already in front of the room, but their faces were no less chaotic than Dimas. Doctors and nurses ran into the room, without letting any family in.

"What's this?" ask Dimas.

Instead of answering, everyone was crying. Ana hugged Dimas again without answering.

"Are you all deaf? I asked, what's wrong?" dimas said half-screaming. From the crowd, he could guess what happened. However, his mind immediately refused.

"Sa-bar .. sa-sa-bar, dear. You have to be strong," Ana said in between her tears.

"Prophe what? What's the matter?"

No one dared to answer.

"You are truly deaf." Dimas released Ana's embrace, then sat down on the chair.

"Dim ...." Andre who was calming Irma, approached Dimas. He sat next to Dimas. "Trust me the doctor will fight his best for Naura. You must be sure Naura will be fine." Andre patted Dimas on the shoulder.

Andre could not bear to say the reality that happened when the man who was predicated father was in the nursery. The woman who was loved Dimas a few moments after being moved had respiratory failure, even her heartbeat could not be detected on the monitor.