
Alea who had just finished her meal then took baby Azira for her breastfeed. But just wanted to give Asi to his daughter, Azira suddenly had a fever making Alea panic at once.
"Yes Allah. Why does baby Azira have a fever? How's this aunt Sari?" worried Alea was terrified by herself.
"Try asking the airport officer first, is there a clinic or not non? Please don't panic! Later the baby is affected by his mother's anxious feelings," advised aunt Sari.
"Yes aunt. Sorry, I'm so scared because of baby Azira's illness" Alea lamented in tears.
Alea approached one of the airport officials to ask about the location of the clinic at the airport while holding her baby.
"Sorry sir. Is there a special clinic for toddlers?" ask Alea.
"It looks like there is but, it is located quite far from this building, madam ," replied the airport official.
"What the hell...? so the clinic didn't merge with this building?" alea's strangulation is getting messy.
"Preferably, the lady just take the baby to the hospital because your baby looks very weak. If you want I'll get you a wheelchair for the lady" the airport official said.
"Who would push me? I have twins with my brother!" alea's show to Aunt Sari who holds baby Abrar.
The airport officer was willing to find his partner to help Alea through the connecting radio but, no one was willing to help Alea.
Without a second thought, Alea took Aunt Sari out of the airport to the hospital as her daughter looked pale due to her troubled heart.
"Auntie. We can't just wait here. We need to get to the hospital!" invite Alea to try hard even though her anxiety strokes were clearly visible to Aunt Sari.
"Non good."
The two walked towards the elevator door. When entering the elevator, Alea met again with Mr. Mark who was seriously staring at his cellphone until he did not see Alea's whereabouts. Similarly Alea who no longer noticed the face of the people in the elevator because he was busy wiping his tears while looking at the face of his daughter who looked weaker.
"Babies. You have to be strong, baby! Look mother! don't surrender. Mommy knows you're sick, but please don't make you crazy here! Mother please dear!" pinta Alea in a soft voice again shook.
"Mrs. What's wrong with the baby?" asked his assistant Mr. Mark to notice baby Azira who was breathing hard.
"My baby's heart is weak and she has a fever" Alea told Mr Mark's assistant, Barack.
Hearing Alea's confession, Barack immediately whispered something to Mark who looked deaf because he focused on his phone.
"Boss. There's a baby in a bad boss," whispered Barack made a new Mark look up at his assistant.
"Who?" mark asked then turned to look at Alea's faithful face staring at the baby with tears breaking.
"Isn't she the woman? Didn't he just say chase the plane, "master Mark's mind looked at Alea full of question marks.
"Boss ...!" barack scolds Mark to see his daughter Alea.
"Sorry madam! Is your daughter sick?" ask Mark even though he already knows from his assistant.
Alea looked towards Mark and was a little shocked. Not only did he answer, Mark first felt the pulse of baby Azira.
"Sit seems more a mafia fit than a doctor?" it was Inner Alea who judged the personality of others from the cover alone.
"Has his heart in trouble?" ask Mark again.
"Yes. My daughter has a congenital disease of the womb" Alea said." And that his twin brother is also suffering from the same pain?" ask Mark again.
"My son is paralyzed" Alea said.
"Why do you want to bring them to America in these circumstances? Did the doctor let you take them to America?" cecar Mark's.
"I was mutated to America on duty. All for their treatment," said Alea.
"Why not wait for them to be a year old? If it is still six months is still prone to go down far if the baby's condition is problematic. Heart disease again. It should have been postponed until they were old enough," Mark's scolding was so upset by Alea's recklessness.
"Give me your daughter! We need to get him to the hospital. His heart is getting weaker and his saturation is getting weaker and where's their dad?" mark asked as he scanned the elevator room, which no longer had any adult male other than him and his assistant.
"Their father is dead" Alea said.
Mark could only gulp down his saliva with great difficulty." Pantesan, from earlier I saw this girl just alone with the mother," inner Mark while massaging baby Azira's chest with his fingertips because the baby was getting weaker.
The airport ambulance car was waiting for them in front of the arrival hall. Mr. Mark directly got into the car along with Alea. Aunty Sari and Barack drove in a private car following an ambulance to the hospital.
In the ambulance, Mark deftly performed first aid on baby Azira by attaching an EKG to the tiny baby's body. Alea could only ask Allah for help.
Mark is constantly monitoring the baby Azira heart monitor screen. One nurse placed an infusion needle on the back of the baby's hand. An oxygen hose was already attached to his nose.
"Is my daughter okay?" aela asked seeing her daughter not opening her eyes at all.
"Just pray for your daughter according to your religion!" mark's word was flat without telling Alea the truth for fear of Alea getting shocked.
Alea fell silent. He no longer wanted to ask Mark anything that looked serious about giving some medicine to his daughter through the infusion.
Arriving at the hospital, the baby was taken to the ICU. Alea was waiting outside because she was not allowed by the hospital. As a well-known doctor, Mark was welcomed by the senior doctor and also the director of the hospital. After intensive action on baby Azira, Mark just met Alea to convey the state of his daughter.
"Thank God. Your baby is past her critical period. But he has to stay here until he recovers" Mark said.
"Alhamdulillah. Thanks doctor...!" said Alea.
"You'd better stay at the hotel. Pity your other baby. Do not let him also follow the pain because his condition is exhausted from traveling far," said Mark.
"I haven't booked the doctor's hotel. I want to be here anyway. Close to my daughter," pinta Alea.
"My assistant will take you to a hotel close to this hospital. So, you do not have to think about renting a hotel. Just follow what I'm asking for the good of your twins.
Surely you guys were late for the wedding ? Now you go back to the hotel and rest! Let me keep an eye on your baby. And don't argue with me!" mark's assertiveness made Alea only able to obey Mark's orders.
"Please come with me, lady!" bring Barack's assistant.