Trapped in Love Little Girl

Trapped in Love Little Girl
Extra Part


Zean immediately left the meeting room after receiving the call. He suddenly canceled a meeting with the clients at that time. Didn't tell Elo to handle everything, he didn't have time.


Zean pressed the elevator button impatiently, as if he was struggling to save someone's life.


The elevator door opened, he immediately ran small towards the lobby. Even subconsciously bumped into some of his own workers.


"Sorry, sir." One of the workers actually apologized, but the wrong way was Zean.


The man was silent, focusing out of the building immediately called Dito.


Five minutes, Dito was only given that long to get the car out of the parking lot.


"Mr ...."


"To the hospital now!" Regardless of the greeting of his personal driver, he immediately entered and sat down with a little slamming his body in the back seat.


"Faster, Dit." Zean's breathing was hunting, it felt like he could not wait to arrive.


Luckily the streets were not as crowded this morning, the day before noon the atmosphere began to stretch. Zean snorted, called, rubbed his rough face a few times. He was in an incredible panic.


"This is the maximum, sir."


"I don't need your answer!" zean snapped just like that, making Dito swallow nervously.


"Bright, sir."


"I told you, I don't need your answer! Focus driving!" Zean grew more emotional, immediately silenced Dito's mouth that had answered.


Twenty minutes drive. Car parked in front of the hospital. Coming down soon, Zean was already unable to calm down.


The call from the mother panicked, she had to make sure that she was okay.


"Ma ...." Taking a hasty leg, Zean approached Bu Lyra who was holding Aksara.


"Father!"


The five-year-old boy asked to be carried, Zean immediately asked from his mother.


"Where is Sally, Ma?"


"Quiet, Ze. He's still inside, being examined by a doctor."


"Pa ... will the baby's sister be born?" Aksara asked innocently.


Zean lowered his head, noticing the clear black eyeball Aksara had.


"Just pray, yeah. If it's time to be born, doain's sister and mama are fine."


"Ms." He nodded steadily. "Of course, Pa. I'm impatient."


Zean gave a small smile, kissing the bulging cheeks his little son had.


A female doctor came out of the room that Ms. Lyra had pointed to. He called and asked where Sally's family was.


"I'm her husband, Doctor." Zean advanced first, the doctor just nodded.


"It's opening five, sir. Please help his wife first. Later if the opening is complete, we will handle it immediately."


Zean nodded in understanding, followed by Bu Lyra and Mr. Bobi who had been silent in the waiting chair since.


The doctor finally left first, needing to check on the others.


"Ma, take Aksa, I'll go in first."


Ms. Lyra nodded, both hands stalling to grab her granddaughter. Aksara actually slammed into Zean's arms, the boy did not want to be left behind.


"Follow Oma, same Opa first, yes."


Child shakes. His lips were tightly clenched, entering into the omen of rejection.


"Papa has to nemenin mama first, diem here come with Oma, huh?" ask Zean again.


His eldest son shook his head again, softly then said, "I'm coming, Pa."


"But, Son."


The two eyes of the boy were already glazed, Zean to the point of no heart.


"Just for a second, yeah. After that come with Oma." Aksa nodded enthusiastically, he further tightened the grip on Zean's neck.


"Pa, Mama. I found Sally first."


"Come, Ze. Let papa wait here with Mama, while ngabarin Birawan family."


Zean nodded, then walked in.


He saw the wife lying on her side while rubbing her stomach and back alternately. Infusion hose stuck in the left hand, occasionally heard he hissing to endure pain.


"Sa .. I'm coming." Sally's husband sat Aksara in the chair, and she sat in the gurney.


"Isn't there an important meeting, brother?" Sally changed positions, facing the husband.


"You're more important."


Zean's wife tried to smile, occasionally wiping the wet corners of her eyes from tears of pain.


"Born him safely Sa .. This time I accompany you."


One hand Sally stalled in front of Zean, asking the man to hold tightly without taking off.


Sometimes felt a strong squeeze from the wife, when the pain came back.


Zean's heart felt sliced as Sally continued to cry. He could not feel, let alone imagine that he could not accompany the birth of the Aksara.


The boy was silent. He only noticed two adults strengthening each other.


"Sit down, son," said Sally.


"Ma, what's a bad baby sister? She made Mama cry." The child still continued to stand up while shaking his waist.


Sally was anxious to laugh with anxiety, but suddenly the pain struck again until the peak she let out a great scream and made Zean panic.


"Darling, is it time?"


"My stomach's getting mules, brother. Call the doctor and get Aksa out."


Soon Zean held Aksara, no matter the boy was crying because he did not want to separate from Sally.


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The doctor came immediately, a few nurses accompanied.


"Mom, calm down first, complete opening. It can already start straining when I give directions."


Sweat seeped down his forehead, Zean even shed tears every time Sally screamed because she had to fight.


The third time he tried to push his son out, when it also felt a stab in Zean's arm because of the nails of Sally.


"Once again, yeah." The doctor painstakingly gave an instruction, followed by Sally who began to weaken.


"Aarrath ...."


Sally's last groan, finally the baby girl was born safely.


Zean kissed his wife long on the forehead, he couldn't even stop crying.


"Sa .. I'm sorry. Sorry, Sa." Wrong always enveloped the heart of the thirty-one-year-old man every time he saw Sally in pain because of her actions.


Sally's weak hands stretched out and slit her husband's jaws, causing Zean to raise his face.


"I'm happy to have a child for you, brother. No need to feel that way."


Zean kissed Sally's hand long. "Thank you for being a mother to my children."


The nurse gave the baby into Sally's arms after cleaning, making both of the Aksara's parents cry.


"Do you have a good name for him, brother?"


"Just put on the name of the kid I wrote in the mail first, honey."


Sally smiled at Zean. "Hira?"


Zean nodded.


"Yes, Mahira Gantari Pratama."


"Let him fit one of the words in his name. Gantari, shining. He will shine the light of our next life together with the Star of the Primary Scriptures."


A smile rose from Sally's tiny lips. He never thought, after so much bitterness passed there is an end to happiness.


"Can I now say, if you're lucky to marry me, Young Master Zean Aditya Pratama?"


Zean's eyebrows rose next door, he who was busy looking at their second child turned his eyes to Sally.


"Why?"


"I used to regret it, but it turned out that Big Brother was so good to me."


Zean chuckled at that, his nature that was indeed often fickle, making the closest people who could only understand his personal.


"Yes. We are both lucky to be able to complement each other. I love you, I love you, I love you anytime."


Zean peeked in the top of Sally's head, his heart thanking incessantly.


The door opened after a few minutes, the two in-laws came happily.


Mr. Bobi as before, most enthusiastically welcome grandchildren. Aksa forced her down from the sling, she promised to sit sweetly by her mother.


"Zee!" The man's shoulder was patted half hard by Mr. Bobi. "Papa's proud of you."


Zean hugged his father. After all these years the pressure gave its own meaning. Mr. Bobi never wrongly chose the path of life for Zean, including his marriage to Sally.


"Thank you, Pa."


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Uki Notes ✍


Hii .... Assalamualaikum says.


How are you all brother? Still ZeSa nangkring on sister's favorite shelf? Don't be unfavorite....


We'll see you next month. Bringing the story of the second child of the couple ZeSa.


Spoiler Hira story I've posted on instagram.if kepo cus follow.


we meet again in the story of Hira with the title "Forced Love."


luph luph pull 😘😘😘😘


Uh, MINAL AIDIN WAL FAIDZIN YES. Please do born bathin for all. maap2 if during the making of the story they make a sprain ati, angar2, or nangis bombay. 😁✌


maap also if my writing is ambiguous to make eye pain. maapi yes brother. I sayaang you guys. 😘😘😘😘