The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 67 - SPENDING TIME TOGETHER (3)
In one of the large hospitals in the state that is sophisticated and becomes a referral hospital from various countries, which he said was the power of experts, a husband walked in a hurry with a pale face.
"Hoooh,"
The man then staggered and sat on a bench in front of the doctor's room who became the doctor in charge of his wife.
"I have to how?" muttered Mr. Aksa holding his head. His net was dead, his life seemed like it was about to collapse and come to a halt. But time and forceful reality must persist and move forward no matter what.
The doctor's statement made her very dizzy. How not should he swallow the bitter information regarding the state of the wife he so loved. And how painful it was when she had to prepare for the separation with the person who filled her heart.
The evil cells in Madam Tiara's body were not just lodged in her brain. But the evil one has roasted everywhere.
Fate makes those cells grow faster than drugs. Actually Madam Tiara had survived to beat him some time.
But the evil one, out of nowhere, how it looks and the story no one knows, appeared to attack again brutally. The cells were as if they were familiar with the drugs. In fact, often the drug not only attacks the evil cell but also makes side effects to Mrs Tiara.
Mr. Aksa was confused not to know what else to do. Especially now that Madam Tiara's parents have gone home. Lord Aksa must carry all his burdens with his own shoulders.
"I'am sorry, I just want say the real future will be come true. I've done the best. You have time, 1 month again," (Haha if one of the tenses, etc.wake yaak)
Yes, the doctor said, the prediction count looks at the rate of cell development and the resilience of the organs of Mrs Tiara, who somehow counts it only the doctor knows. It was likely that Madam Tiara would survive for no more than 1 month.
Tools and medications helped him survive and reduce his pain. But the brain, heart, lungs and other organs of Bu Tiara are damaged and have everything disrupted. It's all very difficult to fix and very complex.
When Mr. Aksa asked for the solution. Doctors said the drugs given to Bu Tiara were already the final medicine. But the response is the same.
Mr. Aksa looking for another hospital turned out to be the same.
In the 20-story hospital. Lord Aksa shed his tears and no one knew. Truly Mr. Aksa needs a backrest, but Mr. Aksa is ashamed if he has to complain.
Ms. Dini and Mr. Priangga do occasionally visit but not every day considering all the busy and the distance is also quite far. Mom visits once a week.
After getting enough out of his emotions, Mr. Aksa went to his wife's nursery. Before opening the doorknob, Mr. Aksa had seen his little daughter with her Nanny come.
"Mommy.I have a plant for Mommy. Do you like Mom?" said the Princess gave a small pot to her Mommy. It contains a beautiful cactus plant typical of the lion country.
Madam Tiara then smiled sweetly with her pale lips.
"Yeah, I like this. Momy feel so happy. Thank you dear,"
"Is it really painful, Mom?" asked the Princess again with her innocent gaze looking at the many tools on her mother's body. Little hands of the Princess down the legs of her mother who looks very thin like living bones and skin
Madam Tiara also shook her head slowly to be an excellent liar for her daughter.
"No Honey. Mommy's not sick. Mommy's pain will disappear if you see the daughter of Mommy's Happy and beautiful child like this," replied Bu Tiara stroking the Princess with her hair tied neatly back and there is a butterfly pin in front.
"Bunga Said, in pain it flows forgiveness of sins from God Mom. Said Aunt Isyana, The prayer of the sick will be heard by God. Mommy prayed. Said Aunty Bunga, the sick person in love with God," said the Princess again.
It turns out that parting from Isyana does not make the Princess forget her new friend. Lord Aksa who heard it could only swallow his saliva.
"Why Aunty Bunga, aunty Bunga hold the so-called?"
While Bu Tiara smiled sweetly with the rest of her energy.
"yeah. Be strong Mommy's. Princess Love Mommy. I love you Mom," said the Princess again.
Bu Tiara stretched her arms around the princess. Getting the word of love from her baby is really very pleasant for Madam Tiara.
"Thank you Darling. I Love You too. And I love you so much!"
"This plant. Princess put it here. Earlier in the street Putri see people who sell plants like aunty Bunga. Princess remembers, said Aunt Flower, a living but speechless creature of God is a plant, but the plant has a life she is beautiful and grows. She could be our best friend Mom. Aunty Bunga said she can also pray for us, may this plant also grow and doain Mommy," said the Princess again with enthusiasm.
It was as if all Isyana said she remembered.
"Oh yeah? Really so?"
"Yeay Mom's. Said Aunty Isyana plant is the best friend of man, he is not noisy, hehehe" said Princess again laughing.
Madam Ara smiled.
"OK.. if Mommy's lonely so there's a friend of Mommy's, yeah!"
"Yeah!" replied the Princess squinting her eyes spoiled.
"Daddy," cried the new Princess realized from earlier that her father was behind her.
They then mixed in and told me a lot of things. The princess fell asleep on the hospital couch.
In the hospital, children are allowed to visit only certain times. Despite having a lot of money, as a wise man Mr. Aksa obeyed the rules. Lord Aksa also did not want when Bu Tiara was in pain Princess saw him.
"It's time to go home, man,"
"But, Miss Princess is still Sleeping Master. Did I wake up?" mama Nik bertsya
"Don't, kasian!" chirping Bu Tiara.
"Take the Princess home first Mas," said Bu Tiara asked her husband.
"Are you okay with me staying?"
"Not what. Long time is also okay, there are many sisters," said Bu Tiara smiling at her husband.
"okay!" answer Mr. Aksa.
Lord Aksa then carried the sleeping Princess. They got out of the room and got into the elevator to get to the parking lot.
For 1 month there Mabak Nik and Putri have a special taxi subscription because Mr. Aksa stand by in the hospital. This time Mr. Aksa drove Putri and Nannyanya to the apartment where they lived.
"Aunty Flower.. where are you..? Why aunt purgi? Sing Puteli song"
Mr. Aksa and Ms. Nik gasped at the babbling sound of a toddler sleeping in Mr. Aksa's arms. The princess missed Isyana very much.
Isyana is not just a friend, she is like a teacher. That is why the Princess likes it so much. Isyana likes to tell stories, perform children's songs, grow crops, and some last harinter before separating cook various character cakes as well.
"Ehm..," Mr. Aksa just cleared his throat.