Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
Hang in.

In the operating room, Doctor Willy and several other Doctors are trying to save Sheila and her baby. Although he works as a doctor and has been used to being in the operating room, in fact, it does not make Marchel can be calmer.

Marchel looked very worried. She whispered in Sheila's ear several times. Doctor Willy, who was surgically performing a glance at Marchel with the tail of his eyes, then focused back on Sheila.

It didn't take long, Doctor Willy had managed to get the baby out of his mother's stomach very carefully.

Silence, there is no baby cry that is usually heard shortly after birth. With sprightly Doctor Willy with a pediatrician and also a nurse to handle the little baby after cutting his umbilical cord. Some others did treatment on Sheila.

Marchel who saw her son had not cried at all, was already anxious. Her legs felt limp seeing Willy trying to save the tiny baby.

Willy turned the baby upside down by lifting his legs, patting her on the back several times. Marchel was already limp seeing the situation before him. He closed his eyes for a moment, then glanced at Sheila who was still being treated by several doctors.

Marchel clenched Sheila's forehead, with a drop of her tears, then whispered softly. "I'm sorry, Sheila. Fight for me. I love you."

While in the corner, Doctor Willy is still trying to save the baby. "Come, Son! Fight on! Cry tight" he said, patting the baby on the back.

And, a few seconds later, a shrill baby cry broke the silence of the room. Doctor Willy was also seen breathing a sigh of relief. While Marchel was still frozen, hearing the sound of her son's cry for the first time.

Willy's doctor put the baby in a glass case, after checking his condition.

"Bring the baby right to the NICU" she told a nurse.

"Okay, Doctor."

***

"Your child's condition is not so good. He was born prematurely, 31 weeks. He's also still very weak" Doctor Willy explained.

Marchel closed his eyes violently, as if a large stone was pressing against his chest. "Please do whatever it takes for my son."

"That's sure. But we have to be ready with all the possibilities. Keep praying."

"What about Sheila?" Marchel's facial complexion was already frustrated.

"Sheila is still unconscious. He's still under the influence of drugs."

"Alright, Will... Thank you." Thank you."

After talking to Doctor Willy about the condition of his wife and child, Marchel headed to the nursery. He leaned his back on a long chair in front of the NICU room where his son was, releasing the tired feeling that bound him. The man was unable to breathe. Both Sheila and her little daughter still need intensive care. In fact, Marchel could not see the face of his son at all.

From a distance looked at the mother and Audry who were walking hurriedly towards the place where Marchel was sitting.

"Marchel how's Sheila doing?" ask me once you've faced Marchel.

Raising his head to look at the two people who had just walked up to him, Marchel was seen growling.

"Would you guys come here?" marchel said coldly.

"I'm sorry for Marchel's mother, but Sheila..."

"Don't defend yourself, Mom! And leave. I don't want to talk to anyone."

"How come you did all this to me and Sheila. Do you know, because of your actions my wife and son are fighting for a living."

"But the boy wasn't..."

"That's my son, Mom! My boy! Even if it's not my son you don't have the right to do this." Marchel took out a white envelope from her jacket pocket, then gave it to mom.

With trembling hands, mother opened the envelope slowly. Read the contents of the letter. His entire body felt limp knowing the reality written in the paper.

"My little princess is struggling to live in there, ma'am. His condition is very weak. What could he do with his little body. What's wrong with you two until you do this."

My mother was crying regretting her actions. Remembering when she was so angry and immediately kicked Sheila, she knew Sheila was pregnant. Due to Audry's incitement, the mother becomes very angry and eventually expels Sheila from the house. And the incident earlier when he insulted his daughter-in-law while Audry was still silently sculpting. Already lost the guts to even look at Marchel.

"Please get out of here before I lose my temper and drag you to the police station. And you're Audry... Pack your things and get out of my house. Don't show your face in front of me again."

Marchel leaves her mother and Audry. Immediately she followed behind Marchel. Audry stood in front of the room.

Until the panic of some nurses disperse the daydream. A couple of young nurses ran into a doctor's office. Two other nurses came out in a hurry.

"Kasian, the baby girl was not helped" said a nurse.

Audry opened the door of the room slightly, bending his head inside. There was not the slightest bit of guilt in her having put Sheila and her child at risk.

***

Marchel was still sitting pensively, looking at Sheila's face that was still unconscious from the influence of drugs. A female doctor about the age of Marchel who was a pediatrician walked into the room, breaking her daydream.

"Doctor Marchel, can we talk?" said the doctor.

The man stood up from his seat, peeking at Sheila's forehead before exiting the room.

"What's up, Irene?" ask Marchel who is tailing behind the woman. Doctor Irene did not answer. She accelerated her steps towards the baby care room.

Arriving in the room, several nurses were still standing there. They whispered to each other, but fell silent as soon as Marchel came.

The woman's doctor patted Marchel's shoulder slowly. "Marchel, I'm sorry. We've done our best to save your daughter. But destiny says something else. Sorry, your daughter can't hold on. We lost him."

Marchel fell silent, dropping a drop of her tears. Then, glance at a small baby who has been stretched stiff there.

Marchel took the boy into her cradle. Staring deeply at his face and giving a kiss on his face. No words came out of his lips. There is only a stuffing.

"I'm sorry, son! It's all my fault that you let your mother fight alone. And now you're a victim."

Marchel hugged the baby girl tightly, along with tears.

I don't know what Sheila's gonna do if she finds out her son can't survive. Thinking that, Marchel could only hug her child while crying.

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