The One More Chance

The One More Chance
All Demi ...


This past week Zahra has been getting harder to sleep, getting thinner, his legs start to swell and fatigue easily making Abra worried and forcing him to go back to check even though last week they had just checked.


"Is the time of his birth approaching?" abra asked with a worried face.


Doctor Erna smiled, "yes it seems to be faster than we expected."


"Is it okay?"


"It's okay Dad" this time Zahra answered him in a soft tone.


"Don't follow the answer, I asked the doctor."


"If it has been nine months it does not matter even though the time of birth advanced several days even a week from the estimate."


"Right Mr. Abra, don't fall asleep in a calm panic" Dr. Erna then chuckles.


Docrer Erna's remarks made Abra turn to Erna's doctor, "but I'm really worried about the doctor, here's how the doc if we go directly ...."


"No" cut Zahra, he knew what Abra would say afterwards.


Again Abra turned to Zahra, this time his face showed a concern that made Zahra sigh resignedly. "All for your safety, the closer you are to the time you give birth, the more worried Ara is. Pregnant women twins vulnerable ..."


"Dad" called Zahra gently stopped the line that Abra would say, "this is if you read too much so that your worries are excessive, if you are like this you scare me more."


Their eyes intertwined, Abra stroked Zahra's head gently, "the doctor said it was close too, so what's wrong with us being here until you give birth."


Slowly Zahra's eyes increasingly teary, "you .. every nemenin I check your hands often cold gini." Zahra clasped Abra's hand, "if I've felt a contraction or rupture of his arm, we just slept in the hospital until they can be taken home also no problem."


Again Zahra thought of others rather than himself making Abra sigh to waste a moment of self-infirmation.


"I can survive" said Abra confidently looking back at Zahra inside, "I can all treat my phobias Ara, but you especially they don't. Now what's more important is that you and them, not me, are slowly gaining control of myself."


Every time the two of them were cheek-up always made doctor Erna smile because of the many questions Abra would ask, their small debates and ended with the triumph of Abra's worrisome words, placing doctor's advice and prohibitions on Zahra.


"Don't go home again?" bujuk Abra's.


"We live here?" zahra asked in a soft tone.


Abra nodded with her small smile.


"But you still work?, I was accompanied by Fani or Mother only later."


Abra's smile grew wider, he kissed Zahra's head "thank you."


Always the inner doctor Erna, and always the beginning of questions, debates and concerns Abra a little excessive and that makes Doctor Erna smile at the end of the debate Abra will show his affection for Zahra.


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"Why did they bring the boxes to the room?" ask Vira to Jaya.


His wide steps stopped not far from Pak Jaya money was breakfast.


It was still morning, since ten minutes ago Pak Jaya and his wife started breakfast first while waiting for Vira, because they know what makes Vira not go down quickly to sarpan with them as usual.


Mr. Jaya asked their family aides to pack all the items they would carry while moving house since yesterday, and only Vira's belongings have not been touched at all.


"We will move" replied Pak Jaya casually back chewing her meal.


"Moved?" Vira moved quickly closer to her father. "Why move?, where do we move?."


Pak Jaya put down her spoon, turned to look at Vira. "Get out of town, because we have to get back to building our family business from scratch."


Vira's forehead shriveled, he was increasingly confused with every answer given his Papa, Vira sat in one of the dining chairs staring at Pak Jaya with a serious look. "Why?, why did it have to be from the beginning again.?"


"Because Papa can't reverse the state of our Company as before, until it is as stable as before Abra helped even Papa can't."


This time the answer given by Pak Jaya was quite clear to make Vira shake her head in disbelief.


Seeing that every day Pak Jaya was always calm despite being able to see dark circles under her eyes every morning, Vira did not believe that her efforts and hard work could not turn things around.


"Papa don't joke" Vira said with a small laugh in disbelief with what Pak Jaya said. "I believe Papa can definitely, at least Papa can stabilize the condition of our company, I'm sure Papa can." Vira said it with confidence even looked at Pak Jaya.


"Do you think it's easy to return the company to what it used to be, after what you did?" mr. Jaya's voice began to cool, even the gaze of his eyes was so piercing to Vira. "Papa only fight for papa company alone, especially our corporate opponents who continue to try to steal data Jaya Indah company. Do you think Papa can handle it?, Papa is an ordinary man, our money is mediocre, we do not have a relationship that is ready to help with the money like Abra. Even if we had, they wouldn't trust Papa the way they trust Abra because Abra's ability is far above Papa."


Silent, even Vira's gaze as if lifelessly empty staring at Pak Jaya, her body squeezed until her back leaned on the back of the chair.


One by one the questions popped up in his brain, what if Luis came looking for him?, what would he have to do to get back at Luis if he had no money?, Why did his world slowly collapse?, and then he did not have to do anything to do?, to whom would he ask for help?, to Gea?, the boy would not pick up his phone let alone meet her and help her willingly.


"Sell the Jaya Indah company also to pay debts on your behalf abroad."


The deg!


Vira's attention was immediately fixed on Pak Jaya, she looked at Pak Jaya with a trembling chest, again Vira did not believe what she heard, she said, Vira has never talked about his debts abroad anywhere.


"Debit?" mama asked, looking at Vita with crossed eyes.


Pak Jaya ignored his wife's question, he stood up from his seat to walk up to Vira and stood near Vira.


Mr. Jaya smiled stroking the top of Vira's head, what he did this time made him remember the habit of Abra who always stroked Gea's head fondly as he now did to his daughter.


Slowly Vira's head looked up at Pak Jaya, their eyes met each other, Pak Jaya's eyes reddened and began to glaze over.


"Maybe we were wrong to educate you" this time Mami Vira's voice sounded, "we're pampering you so much that you're like this. If only it could .... Mami wants to swallow you up and give birth to you again, educate you from the beginning so that you are not what you are now."


Vira was still silent looking at Pak Jaya deeply, even though her mother said it sincerely unable to attract the attention of Vira to the figure of the first person she loved.


"This is for you, everything we do for you" Pak Jaya smiled lightly, "trust all for you."


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The meeting has been running for more than an hour, because the meeting this time is a big project so it takes a long time to break everything.


Ibnu who was present at the meeting got a message from Tari if Zahra was about to give birth, Tari contacted Abra but was not appointed or replied to Tari's chat.


Ibnu who was happy to hear him standing spontaneously made some people look at him uncontrollably Abra who was listening to the presentation of the client.


"What's the matter, Ibnu?" asked Abra with a frown looking at Ibn with a gaze full of questions because the attitude and mimic the face of Ibn is not as usual.


"Zahra will give birth to den ...."


Abra did not wait for Ibnu to finish speaking, hearing that Zahra was about to give birth to the heartbeat of Abra, making him mindlessly run away from the meeting without saying anything.


Although this meeting was important, Abra without thinking twice left the meeting for the sake of his family, he was sure Ibn and Sam could stop.


Earlier in the morning before Zahra went to sleep, the woman was still ordinary, not complaining of feeling the signs of childbirth such as contractions, mucus outcry or ruptured membranes. So naturally she was surprised and ran away, she wanted to accompany Zahra during her birth.


Flashbacks


"Why?" asked Abra immediately swiftly stood up from his bed in the waiting room to see Zahra trying to sit down.


"You peed" said Zahra lirih.


Abra helps Zahra down from the bed, he asks Zahra to walk towards the bathroom, and even waits for Zahra next to the bathroom until Zahra comes out.


Seeing Abra who is always there for him makes Zahra feel calm, sometimes also upset if Abra is too overprotective also to him.


After Zahra managed to sit back on Abra's bed not yet straight back in his bed, he looked at Zahra, clasped Zahra's hands tightly and looked at Zahra's stomach with a fluffy smile.


"The brand is soon to be born" he said softly but full of happiness, "but why does it seem like your stomach is getting down?."


Zahra chuckled, "because it's close to delivery time."


"Have begun to feel contractions, mucus discharge or feel your membranes rupture yet?."


Zahra hugged Abra, though she couldn't hold her stomach tight. "Not yet Dad, you've been asking the same question as long as we're here."


Abra chuckled, "doctor Erna said it's getting closer so I can't wait."


Abra's hand stroked Zahra's hair, slowly Zahra let go of her embrace justifying her sideways sitting position and turned her head miserably so that Abra could freely megelus and comb her hair.


Abra who understood a small smile picked up a comb and started combing Zahra's hair. "Your hair is a bit tangled" said Abra, watching Zahra's hair.


Zahra's head nodded, "later I want to cut, it must be hard to brush them off with long hair."


"Yes"


Abra kissed the top of Zahra's ramput, climbed on Zahra's bed and hugged her from behind making Zahra lean on her chest.


Flashend


Had the signs of childbirth been felt by Zahra, Abra would not have agreed to the meeting until the night it is today.


"Morochen ..."


Only one word came out of Abra's mouth on Tari because he was not tired of regulating the breath, without realizing the presence of Zahra's father and mother who were standing near him.


"Follow sister Mary" orders Dance.


In the maternity room Abra stared at Zahra with no heart, Zahra gasped for breath and followed the instructions of doctor Erna.


Slowly Abra stepped closer to Zahra, clasping her hands looking at Zahra deeply, without daring to stare at the birth of their child. Zahra smiled to see Abra beside her, this time she gave birth in the company of her husband.


Abra occasionally wiped Zahra's sweat away with his sleeves while whispering "you can, strong yes" and kept repeating.


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