
At this time Ziva's weak and unconscious body was tarbaring in bed. Doctor Anggia began to examine Ziva and he was also forced to install an infusion tube on Ziva's hand, because Ziva lacked fluid and it was very influential on the fetus he was carrying. So the Anggia doctor quickly took action.
"Why is my wife unconscious" Vano asked Doctor Anggia because she was so afraid to see Ziva's weak body unconscious.
"Yes sir. Soon the madam will be aware" Anggia replied.
"Until when?" ask Vano again.
"Mrs is still too young sir, and her body is still trying to adjust to Ziva's pregnancy at this very young age. And it's also very risky sir. In addition, mistress Ziva is unable to control himself, perhaps it is the cause of his young age and his body has not been able to adjust." the word Anggia explained in detail so that Vano knew the risk of Ziva pregnancy at a very young age.
"Recommissioned?" asked Vano he was now sitting on the side of the bed next to his hand holding Ziva's head. Then the other side held Ziva's hand with a heart that hoped to be anxious.
"Mrs have anemia and it can make the body of the mistress become weak and tired, so it can affect the growth and development of the fetus. And the condition of Ms. Ziva who became pregnant at a very young age can cause bleeding during childbirth"
Because Anggia felt Vano was too underestimating the situation of Ziva, he was too consider pregnancy was a natural thing and also too trivial without him knowing that the condition of his wife is very concerning.
"What's that bad?" ask Vano again.
"Yes sir. And if in thirty minutes the madam is unconscious. Madam we should take her to the hospital, to take further action as soon as possible" said Dr. Anggia again.
Vano lowered his head he buried his face in Ziva's head. While sobbing he regretted not following Ziva's request. He thought getting pregnant was that easy and his wife did not experience anything but after he knew he was very sorry to have treated his wife as it was past.
Ziva started to move his hands and his eyelids started to move. Slowly Ziva began to open his eyes, Vano who saw Ziva consciously quickly embraced Ziva's weak body. Anggia smiled when she saw Ziva was already conscious.
"You are indeed a powerful lady mistress" muttered Anggia. He left Ziva's room not to forget he closed the door.
Vano is in the room with Ziva. Starting to kiss his wife's face, his fear paid off a little when he saw Ziva's eyes open. Vano kissed Ziva's hand and Ziva's hand was wet from Vano's tears.
"It's a shame you've come to your senses" Vano said.
Ziva started to remember what happened to him. He recalled after he entered the room his vision turned dark and after that he did not remember anything else. And now he saw his body lying on the bed with an infusion hose attached to his hand.
"I'm not papa Mas" replied Ziva strengthening himself.
Ziva tried to get up and he tried to hold himself.
"What do you want?" asked Vano who tried to restrain his wife when Ziva tried to get up.
"I'm thirsty Mas. I'm going to take a drink" Ziva replied.
Vano was no longer able to stem her tears. Vano's dry tears came back from Ziva's words. Ziva did not even expect it anymore even just to take a drink. Vano hugged Ziva. Ziva is confused by what happened to Vano.
"Why don't you just ask Mas to take it?" vano asked after stopping his crying.
"Did you want to?" ask Ziva.
Deeg!.
"Darling why are you talking like that?" ask Vano.
"No Mas. I'm just afraid Mas refuses what I want and I can do it all myself" Ziva said.
"Mas take a drink for you" said Vano he did not want to hear Ziva's words again his heart ached listening to what Ziva felt.
Vano got up from his seat and he came out of the room and he called Art to get some drinks and food for Ziva. Because Ziva from last night until noon today has not eaten any rice. Not long ago Vano returned to the entrance with a napkin filled with rice and drink to Ziva. He put it on the nightstand.
"Sit down dear" Vano said as he tried to help Ziva sit leaning on the headboard.
"Mas I drink I'm very thirsty" said Ziva.
Vano gave Ziva a drink and Ziva gulped down the water in the glass that Vano gave him. Vano begins to feed Ziva but Ziva refuses.
"Open his mouth dear" said Vano while lifting the spoon that was already in front of Ziva's mouth.
"I'm not hungry Mas" said Ziva, keeping the spoon out of his mouth.
"But you haven't eaten and you have to eat a little" Vano said, trying to persuade Ziva to eat.
"No Mas. I couldn't bear the smell of this rice" Ziva said as he continued to push the spoon containing the rice and side dishes in front of him.
"Then what do you want to eat. And do you want Mas to make it or do you want Mas to do it" asked Vano with various questions.
"No Mas. I don't want papa. I just want to rest" replied Ziva who was not tasteful when imagining or eating something.
"Come on that. Eat just a little bit" Vano said again with his hands again filling the spoon with rice and side dishes.
"Mas is far away. I'm not strong with the smell of eating it" Ziva said.
"A little bit" said Vano.
"Huuuekk" Ziva could not stand the smell of food nearby. He vomited his stomach without getting up and walked to the bathroom. And her vomit was right about her husband.
"Sorry Mas I didn't accidentally" said Ziva and somehow Ziva felt afraid that Vano would scold him.
"It's okay dear" replied Vano smiling with her hands stroking Ziva's pale cheeks. Vano knew his wife was feeling scared and he just realized that Ziva's pregnancy was very influential on Ziva's body and state.
"Sorry Mas" Ziva replied again, bowing his head.
"Darling you don't have to apologize. Love you the same. Now and then." replied Vano by looking at Zuva's face and trying to convince Ziva that Zuva should not be afraid of it.
"Darling" said Vano again.