The Heart of Old Menjakaka
378. Miracles from God
"Alhamdulillah. Perhaps this is called a miracle from God, Miss," said the Doctor with an engraved smile. Looks happy too. "Sir Steven is back to life."
"Thank God, O God." The image immediately crouched down then prostrated in gratitude. And followed by Juna, Angga, Sofyan and Rizky. "Oh Allah thank you. Thank you for giving Aa the chance to live with me again" she muttered in tears. But this time, his cry was not a cry of sadness. Except happy.
The men rubbed his face, thanking him too of course.
"But, Doc, why is Steven convulsing? What's wrong with her body?" ask Angga.
"Because his body and all his veins were not working, sir. And when it all came back to work .. so it was a shock and that's why Mr. Steven had convulsions" explained the Doctor.
"Oh thank goodness ...." Angga rubbed his chest while sighing with relief.
"In order to restore all organs in Mr. Steven's body .. he is recommended to be treated for a while. I also have to check his head, sir."
"All right, Doc." Angga. "It doesn't matter if Steven has to be treated. Most importantly, he's back now."
"Please enter again, sir." The doctor smiled and bowed, then stepped back into the room.
Drrtnt ... Ddrrhtt ... Ddrrtt.
Suddenly, Sofyan's phone vibrates from inside her pants pocket. The man immediately reached into it and it turned out that there was an incoming call on the screen. Maya, wife.
In a hurry, Sofyan raised the call, "Hello, May?"
"Hello. Is Ayank the same Papa?" ask Maya. His voice sounded soft and weak.
"Yes. Why indeed? And what's the matter with you, May?" asked Sofyan curiously.
"Please give the hape to Papa, Yank. Let me tell him something, "pinta Maya.
"OKAY. A minute ...." Sofyan pulled his phone that was attached to the right ear. Then pat Angga's shoulder and give the object to the hand. "This is Maya, you want to talk to me, Papa said."
Angga took the flat object, then attached it to the right ear and said, "Yes, May, it's Papa."
"Pa, I want to tell you that Mama miscarried. Papa hurry here after the late Steven is buried, huh?" pinta Maya with a soft voice.
"What?? A miscarriage?!" Angga called out loudly because of his shocked rank. His eyes widened perfectly.
"Miscarriage? Who miscarried, Pa?" ask Citra. He and the others were just as shocked when they heard what Angga said.
"Yes, Pa. Papa quickly came here, yes, I feel sorry for Mama .. since last cry continues. Assalamualaikum." Maya immediately decides the call, but Angga still wants to ask.
"Where are you going? And who miscarried?" ask Sofyan.
"Mama miscarriage. Papa has to hurry to his nursery."
"I'm coming, Pa!" The image grabbed Angga's hand when the man had just stepped up.
"Corn." Angga nodded, then took Citra to walk quickly to the room where Sindi was being treated.
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Not waiting long, they arrived. Maya who was sitting with Jordan immediately stood up, then Angga and Citra who carried Varo immediately stepped closer.
"How could Mama miscarry, May? How's story?" asked Angga with anxiety. His eyes looked out from the glass of the room door in front. Sindi was seen sobbing with a female doctor who was checking her condition.
"Let the Doctor explain it, Pa, after you've checked your condition" Maya replies, kissing the back of Angga's hand. Then embrace Citra's shoulder and rub it gently. "You're patient, yes, Cit. I hope you can be strong."
"Alhamdulillah, Aa Steven is not dead, Ma'am. He is alive again" Citra said with a smile and wiped tears on his cheeks.
"Seriously?" Maya looks in disbelief. His eyes widened perfectly.
"Yes." Yeah." Imagra. And soon, Maya hugs herself.
"God willing, thank God. But unfortunately our sister who is still in the womb can not survive, Cit. It's so sad."
"Yes, Mother. I too am sad, and pity ...." Image speech immediately hangs when the sound of the door being opened.
Out came a doctor walking a short-haired white from there. She's a woman.
"I'm her husband, Doc." Angga patted the chest. He introduced himself without being asked first. "Why can my wife miscarry? Is anyone having problems with their health?"
"Yes, sir." The doctor nodded quickly. "Bu Sindi's village was actually already weak early on, plus the age factor of Bu Sindi as well. Since yesterday ... Bu Sindi continued to experience mental shocks, due to the death of her youngest daughter. So it affects the uterus and makes the main factor of miscarriage," added the doctor explained.
"Innavigal ...." Angga's eyeballs looked glazed. Just now, he felt happiness because Steven managed to live again. But now, his heart was again broken to hear the youngest child still in the womb died. "That's a pity for my son, Doc. He's so small, I don't even know his gender."
"I'm sorry, yes, sir," said the doctor, smiling. "The death of both of my sons. Although the miscarriage is only a few weeks .. but you should still give him a name and determine his gender, because it has not been detected. He was also ready to be buried .. stay you just take it," he continued later.
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