The Twin Bed (Wrong Bed)

The Twin Bed (Wrong Bed)
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One month later...


One gurney was pushed into an operating room. A few moments later, another gurney entered the operating room.


"Doctor, can I see my brother first?" said a voice lying in the last gurney that went into the operating room. The doctor then nodded his head.


"Please, Mrs Caitlyn" the doctor replied.


A nurse next to the doctor then flicked the curtain that limited the two gurneys in the operating room.


When the curtain opened, a beautiful woman with eyes closed was lying on top of the gurney with a pale-looking face.


"Amber" said Caitlyn as she looked at Amber. He then slightly shifted his body and tried to hold Amber's hand.


"Amber, you know what? There's actually a lot of words I want to say to you, you know I actually want to be able to laugh next to you. You know I want to carry your son, too, but I'm quite aware of who I am. You may always feel uncomfortable if I'm by your side. I realize that, Amber. Once again I apologize for my ex-husband's attitude that has hurt you so much, I'm sorry Jeff, Amber. I know you've been living happily with Edrick, and with your son. That's why, you have to survive, you have to survive for your son and husband, you have to recover Amber, and I'm sure after this everything will definitely end. I'm sure you'll recover and live happily with your little family. Amber, fight so you can survive, much awaits you Amber. Your husband and your son need you the most, fight Amber" said Caitlyn.


He then released his hand on Amber's hand and wiped her tears and nodded her head at the doctors beside her.


"Please save my sister, Doc!"


"Sure Madam, Caitlyn. Now, are you ready?"


"Yes Doc" replied Caitlyn.


An anesthesiologist approached Caitlyn and injected her with a yellow liquid. Slowly, Caitlyn's eyes began to close.


'Thank you to the world, thank you for giving me the opportunity to live in this world. Thank you for meeting the people who love me so much. If after this I cannot open my eyes again, I just hope that everyone who loves me can live happily. Lord, please give healing to Amber, that is all I ask, Caitlyn's mind before her consciousness is completely gone.


Edrick, Jenny, and Edison looked so anxiously standing in front of the operating room. Occasionally, Edrick seemed to pacing in front of the operating room while clucking.


"Edrick, relax."


"It's been almost four hours, Mommy. I've been so worried, how are they doing inside?" edrick.


"Five hours Edrick, did not the doctor say the surgery time range from 3 to 5 hours" said Jenny. Although it can not be denied if Jenny was no less anxious. Cold sweat unceasingly soaked his body, the rhythm of his heartbeat was beating so fast, while his entire body felt trembling since entering the hospital.


However, Jenny hid all the anxiety that was in her own heart so as not to make Edison and Edrick also feel more anxious, at this time she could only wring her clothes while trying to calm her heart.


Edrick could only breathe out a long breath and then sit down next to Edison.


Half an hour later, the operating door opened. A doctor came out of the operating room. They then approached the doctor who appeared to be smiling but also implying anxiety.


"How's Doc?" ask Edison.


"The operation went well, after this operation I believe Mrs Amber can recover and live a normal life again, because her cancer cells are still benign so they have not spread too much. The spinal cord from Ms. Caitlyn's transplant seems to be functioning properly, so I will be able to control the production of the transplant routine in the next few days."


"So Amber can heal like she did, Doc?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Thank God" said Jenny and Edison.


"Sorry, for now Mrs Caitlyn still has to be in our care because she previously did not say if she was allergic to certain types of drugs. Allergies to these drugs resulted in impaired performance in the heart and lungs of Mrs Caitlyn so she needs special treatment from us. You take it easy, we'll do our best for Mrs Amber and Caitlyn."


"Gosh, I already knew this was gonna happen. For some reason when Caitlyn said she was going to do a spinal cord transplant I already felt a bad feeling like this."


Jenny then looked at Edison and Edrick alternately. "What did I say? It's true that if this operation is done it means we sacrifice Caitlyn. I knew all this was going to happen, I knew all this was bound to happen because a mother's premonition was never wrong. I know Caitlyn must be hiding her drug allergies, I know she's keeping all of this a secret in order to save Amber. Because I know what Caitlyn has in mind is that Amber deserves more to live than she does. At the moment Amber can recover, but do I have to exchange my daughter's life for my other daughter's safety?" jenny said sobbing while dropping her body on the floor.


***


Ottawa..


11.00 am


An office door was also open. A man walked into the room smiling at a man sitting on the sofa in the room.


"You call me Mr Ansel?"


"Yes, please sit down, Jeff!"


"Good sir."


"Jeff, you know our latest project?"


"What's in Washington?"


"No Jeff, our client moved the new project to Manhattan. And I know you're from Manhattan, which is why I want you to handle this project. I know you can do a good job in your hometown, Jeff."


DEGGG


'Oh no, Manhattan?'


"Jeff, why are you quiet? You want to handle this project?"


"Oh, um like this, Mr. Ansel. Can you give me time to think?"


"Time to think? Oh well if that's what you want, Jeff. I'll give you 24 hours to think because we can't afford to waste time working on the project."


"Well Mr. Ansel, I'll excuse you."


Ansel then smiled. While Jeff came out of the room while holding back such mixed feelings.


"For all my strength I am trying to get away from you, get as far away from Manhattan as possible, so that I can forget my memories with you, but should I go back and reopen those wounds? Caitlyn, Caitlyn Wicliff answered me," Jeff said, wiping his tears.


"Caitlyn Wicliff."


***


"Edison, can Caitlyn open her eyes again? He has no desire to live. Is life fair to Edison? He let his love go so as not to hurt, then should he also have to give up his life? Why would he have to sacrifice like that Edison?"