The Crack of a Heart
Is There Something Wrong?

"So gini sir, Amora came to the office again. He asked our company to work with him again. The investment he made was much bigger than before. But the proposal has not been given, he said tomorrow ... "

Danish was still listening to Rinto's explanation carefully.

"Well Danish isn't coming home today? has it arrived?" Rinto ended his explanation with a question to his boss.

"Yes, but my wife went to the hospital. He's bleeding, now another surgery. Please pray yes To," replied Danish who prefers to answer Rinto's question first.

"Oh my God, yes sir I help prayer. May the wife and child in her womb be saved." Rinto gave support to Danish.

"Oh yes to Amora's business, you slow down the response. Later if my wife's condition has improved and in a calm condition. Let me meet him directly .. for a while I ask for help yes To, handle all the work itself. Or if you want to take one of the other divisions can also help you. But remember to be trustworthy." Danish also responded to Amora.

On the other hand, the man felt that Amora had other intentions besides working together. Because after deciding not to become engaged to the woman, Danish has also decided to cooperate with the company's father from Amora.

"Well sir, I pray that Mrs Arifa and her baby are healthy and safe" Rinto said before the call ended.

"Thank you, yes, yes." Danish cut off the phone.

It was common for Rinto, so every time he conveyed information by phone, he was straight to the point. Because Danish does not want to beat around the bush, nor does his wife.

Just now Danish put her phone in her pants pocket, the operating room door was open. Danish reflexes looked towards that door.

"With Mr Danish?" ask the doctor who still wears special clothes in the operating room.

Danish nodded while standing up. "Yes my own."

"Something I want to say ... " The doctor took off his mask and took a deep breath. "We doctors with other medical teams have tried our best. However, as was told at the beginning, please forgive the child in the womb Mrs Arifa can not be saved ..." The doctor also breathed. Danish instantly fell silent without a word. The man is still waiting for the doctor's explanation. "For the current state of your wife is still not stable, because the bleeding she experienced was quite a lot. Due to your wife doing a total anesthesia, her waking time will be longer than half anesthetic. If you want to see the baby one last time, please head to the mortuary."

Destroyed as the heart of Danish. His heart has gone. The man seemed to be swaying to his consciousness. The doctor's explanation was not fully accepted.

After the doctor left his presence. Danish sat back in the waiting chair in front of the operating room. His heart and mind are still trying to digest, is this reality or a dream?

The man hated losing. It reminded her of the time when her mother left her too.

Long enough Danish was stunned, finally her heart was trying to get up. Then go to the morgue to see her son.

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After two days in the hospital, Arifa's condition gradually improved. The woman tried to accept the sudden departure of the child she had to give birth to. On the other hand, he felt lucky because he was still given a chance to live after almost losing his life.

On this second day, Arifa herself was in her inpatient room. He could not even walk, because since yesterday Danish always went from his side. I don't know where, his mentality is really gilded all out. Frankly, moments like that, it really needs an extraordinary support system.

"Sus, was my husband here this morning?" ask Arifa. The nurse who had dealt with him from the beginning only shook her head. She knew what her patient's husband was like, but as the woman asked. The man in question has not shown his nose since this morning.

"But Sus, is my husband really not coming? since yesterday, Sister has always helped me learn to move." Arifa spoke but her gaze was only fixed on one point and it looked empty.

The nurse felt sorry for Arifa, she even let out a long sigh. If he could cry, he might cry. It could be said that the nurse who was with Arifa now appeared to be in middle age.

Maybe his son's age was the same age as Arifa. Therefore, during after the operation, only he was the most active in checking the condition and knew what developments had happened to Arifa.

"May Madam, the most important thing now is the health of the Madam. Post-surgery this will require a fairly long healing time, unlike normal childbirth in general. Therefore, let the lady be healthy first" said the nurse. His smile expanded, giving Arifa some encouragement.

"Well!" Arifa men des ah slowly. Then he turned to the nurse and nodded in response.

While enduring the pain, Arifa tried to get up from the right sleep with both hands tightly holding the nurse's hand. Slowly but surely, the woman began to stand up, then released by the nurse so that Arifa could balance her own body.

Up to an hour later, Arifa was able to walk even though she was still trained. At first it felt floating standing on the floor. But over time I get used to it.

"Good job Madam!" the nurse clapped her hands. His heart was joyous and carefree beyond measure, like seeing a one-year-old toddler walking.

"Thank you, Sus." Arifa smiled. Women seem to have a power of their own.

"Sama-sama Mistress. Are there any complaints now, ma'am?" ask the nurse to help Arifa get on the bed.

"His head still feels dizzy Sus," replied Arifa. Because indeed until now the woman is still wearing a blood bag to replace the amount of blood wasted quite a lot during the operation yesterday.

"Oh that. Now better the madam rest first huh. Soon enter lunch, later the medicine will be put back through the infusion hose yes," said the nurse. Arifa simply nodded in response. "Fine excuse me, ma'am, then" she then left the room.

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In the office, right in Danish. The man kept himself working. His heart still felt hollow at the loss of the child that had been the source of his hope for almost six months.

Until he himself does not remember, there is a woman who needs it more at this time. To support and support each other. Not for myself, but for a common heart.

Unknowingly Rinto was already in front of him with some files that he had to sign. The man put the file very carefully.

Because indeed after the event made Danish back into a cold and angry boss.

"Sir, tomorrow afternoon the woman named Amora wants to meet with the Father. But I haven't given him an answer either" Rinto said.

"Yes. Meet me at the cafe" Danish replied with his gaze still on the laptop screen.

"Oh yeah, it's lunch time. Didn't Mr Danish go to the hospital see your wife?"

...Connect ......