
chapter 153
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Herra endured the pain until sweating.he was really desperate not to say if his stomach hurt again, even though now only Narendra was there.
" dear.you sweat constantly, is the Ac his room less cold ??" ask Narendra with his worries.
Although it was quite torturous for Herra to immediately smile. "maybe yes brother. just try to raise the temperature."
Narendra soon festive button remote control Ac and add to his temperature settings.
" sister.could buy me some grapes.I really want them." pinta Herra in a weak voice.
" wine ?? all right, honey, I bought it.." Narendra eagerly grabbed the car keys and did not forget to kiss Herra's forehead. "patiently for a moment, I will find a good one for you.." Narendra said with a smile.
Herra nodded, and Narendra immediately walked out of the room.
Instantly, Herra grimaced with the pain of swearing for anything, it was very painful for her.
In the middle of the hallway, Narendra meets a nurse who is always with Zakia.
" you're sister Qiara right ??" ask Narendra
" yes sir. is there anything I can help you with ??" reply Qiara
" please take care of my wife for a while.I want to buy wine.she says she wants to eat wine.later I will call Zakia if she is looking for you." pinta Narendra.
" well sir, I'll be there." bala Qiara politely.
" thank you." Said Narendra who immediately rushed towards the exit.
Qiara continued her steps towards the VVIP ward where Herra was being treated.
just as qiara was about to knock on the door of Herra's nursery, Vague Qiara could hear a groan from within. Panic surfaced to the point that Sister Qiara just walked in.
" Miss..mady hurts her stomach again ??" qiara asked with concern and then walked quickly closer to Herra.
suddenly Herra turned to the source of the voice, Herra's eyes turned red with extreme pain.
" i'll call the doctor for a minute." said Qiara who can see if the patient is not okay..
but herra hurriedly prevented it. "us don't !!"
Qiara turned around "but miss. it would be dangerous if left unchecked ??!"
" i beg you. sus.." said Herra who had no strength to say.
Looking at Herra's pale face, sister Qiara finally stopped coming out. she chose to sit on the side of Herra's bed, staring at the young woman who was lying helplessly just to maintain her pregnancy. A sense of admiration seemed to arise in Qiara's mind when she realized Herra always refused to classify her fetus. instead willing to risk her life.
" you really are an amazing woman, miss." said Qiara.
a bright smile appeared on the face of Pale Qiara. several times he adjusted his breath to neutralize the pain he continued to feel.
" but miss. would you not feel sorry for Mr. Narendra if you were like this ?? I can see that you love Miss very much, if you sacrifice for the sake of your fetus in order to live, how will the situation of Mr. Narendra, he will definitely be devastated," Qiara said trying to explain.
Herra closed her eyes with tears that flowed just like that. "i know that, he's a gift that I really crave.maybe my sense of loss will be replaced with the presence of our future children later.." reply Herra with a witty.
Qiara ventured to hold Herra's fingers. "you are truly amazing, miss. I am very impressed with you. Your firmness is very high, may there be a miracle for you and your fetus miss.."
" thank you sister.I also pray that Sister soon find the happiness that I feel." Herra replied with a smile.
Qiara nodded her assent. "I gave you some painkillers first miss ??"
" please sus." reply Herra.
Qiara deftly injected the colored liquid into Herra's infusion.
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