Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
57. What kind of Love...?
Nabilla was moved back to her hospital room while waiting for the girl's consciousness to recover. The blood that flowed through the transfusion into his body had already made his face start to turn slightly reddish. Not as pale as before.
"He's past his critical period. We're just waiting for him to wake up. Later if you are aware immediately give him food so that he can breastfeed his three babies," said Mariska doctor who immediately intervened to treat the daughter.
"Good doctor." Amran can only resign and continue to pray that his wife quickly realized.
Mr. Rusli approached his daughter with the weight of deep sadness that he had to meet his daughter after Nabilla was married. Although Mr. Rusli now knew that Amran had heard the explanation of his relationship with Nabilla as father and son, but Mr. Rusli felt he had no part at all to get the love of his daughter.
"Son Amran. Can I kiss my daughter?" ask Mr. Rusli carefully.
"Please father!" amran said he allowed his wife to be kissed by her biological father.
Mr. Rusli kissed the head of Nabilla while covered in tears with a body shaking violently.
"I'm sorry, son. Sorry dad!" hiss mister Rusli made Nabilla's fingers start moving followed by a sick groan at the core that had just removed three babies from her womb.
"God's Masya. Nabilla was already aware of the doctor," cried Amran who was amazed that his father-in-law's kiss can make Nabilla start to roar.
Mr. Rusli raised his face which was still above his daughter's forehead. He hurriedly wiped his tears and stayed away from Nabilla's cage.
"Honey. Thank God you have finally returned to us" said Amran, then kissed his wife's lips.
Nabilla smiled for a moment then felt her stomach already feel empty." Mas. Where are my three babies?" ask Nabilla.
"They're still in the incubator. Two hours can be removed. You have to eat first so you can breastfeed them" said Amran smiling happily.
"Nabilla. The food is coming soon. You have to eat a lot because you have lost a lot of blood" said Mariska doctor.
"Good doctor."
"Honey. Mr. Rusli donated his blood to you. Fortunately there is Mr. Rusli because the blood you need is very rare in this hospital," said Amran.
Nabilla glanced at her father and also the Mariska doctor who was staring at her. I don't know why he suddenly felt awkward towards the two. In addition to the attitude of Mr. Rusli who looks wrong with his own behavior.
"Thank you..sir!" nabilla tried to relax in front of everyone.
"Together, son," said Mr. Rusli, as nervous as Nabilla.
Since meeting her biological mother in her sleep, now everything feels very clear. Now more clearly is the reason his father left him and did not want to know about him when Mr. Rusli had a tool that could hack population data.
"Sorry Nabilla. I stayed for a while" said Mariska, who left her husband behind to talk to Nabilla.
"Honey. I saw our twin babies. Mr. Rusli. I tipped Nabilla for a while" said Amran, who also wanted to give his father-in-law a chance.
"Yes to Amran. Go!" said mr. Rusli.
Amran and Mariska's doctor had agreed to unite Nabilla and her father so that Nabilla would soon find out the figure of Rusli's master for her.
"Excuse me for cleaning service!"
The cleaning service officer delivered food to Nabilla which was directly arranged on the dining table for the patient.
"Thank you, ma'am" said Nabilla.
Mr. Rusli was getting closer in front of his own daughter. His tongue seemed to be numb with a face that suddenly froze.
"Do you want to talk to me about something?" tanya Nabilla melted the ice between them.
"Congratulations to you, son! the birth of your twin. They are so cute and adorable" said Mr. Rusli starting with his bases when that is not what he wanted to say to Nabilla.
"Thank you!" Nabilla opened the plastic covering her food. But directly prevented by Mr. Rusli.
"Let me help you, son," said Mr. Rusli, opening all the plastic on Nabilla's plate and glass.
"I had a dream to meet my real mother. I just found out that she's my mom, her face looks a lot like mine. And two told me all his pain how my father left him for another woman.
She said she died from missing her husband who had forgotten her and his daughter. My mother died when I was two months old, "said Nabilla while holding back her tears that were about to fall.
Duarr.....
Mr. Rusli could only hear his daughter's story in a glued state staring at Nabilla's face with mixed feelings inside. He also did not know what to say to Nabilla to comment on his daughter's story about his wife. The only thing he was doing right now was to take a deep breath and exhale it gently.
"Do you know my mother named Hilda?" ask Nabilla now while crying.
Degggggs....
"Son, i...i....!" the mouth was again locked due to the explosion of guilt that was not enough to apologize.
"Nabilla. Please say hello to my husband! tell him I forgive him! If you want to know about me, ask your father about me! that's what mom told me about dad. What kind of love do you have for my mom, hmm?" nabilla repeated her mother's words in her dream.
Mr. Rusli cried hysterically to the point of covering his face. He sat in a chair because his legs were strong again supporting his body which still looks athletic. Meanwhile, Mariska's doctor, who peeked out of the door, was crying out and saw her guilty husband enveloping her heart at this time.
Doctor Mariska is the source of this problem. His jealousy towards Hilda made him do everything possible to prevent Mr. Rusli from meeting Hilda.
"I'm sorry Nabilla! What happened between your father and mother is not entirely your father's fault. The one to blame is me. I was too selfish to force your father to love me. But, I know your father's love is only for your mother. I also never saw what your mother looked like because they said that she was dressed like you wearing her veil.
I just found out what your mother's face looked like when your father immediately recognized your exact same face as you," said Mariska, a doctor who has now joined Nabilla and her husband.
She wanted to bear the burden of her husband who might not be able to explain everything to Nabilla.
"Please leave me alone! Please!" pinta Nabilla was feeling very claustrophobic at the moment.
"Son. I know you won't easily accept any excuses from me. But I can only apologize to you" said Mr. Rusli, sobbing.
"I'm just a victim of all your selfishness. I am not an angel with a high level of patience. Even though I've been trained to be patient. Because I hurt my mother, I lost my identity.
I don't know who my own father and mother are. Even mom willingly lost my identity to protect me from my dad's family, do you know about it, huh?" pekik Nabilla's hysterical.
"Huh..?"
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