You Are My Sunshine
The Part 166
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The handsome doctor opened his white coat and placed it on the sofa in the VVIP room. He re-examined the overall condition of Ratih and also made sure the infusion hose was properly installed.
The hero pulled a chair near the bed and sat there. The hand of the mother who is still not aware of her stings. Ratih's face and lips looked paled, only Wira felt her mother's palm gradually warmed up not as cold as before.
Ratih often forces his will to the Hero and does not mengubris opinion of his son and husband, often opposed and more concerned with the opinions of his social friends. But as a child, like any bad character of the mother, in the heart of the Hero remains embedded respect, love and affection to the woman who has given birth to it.
There was the sound of the door being opened and the clattering of shoes in the doorway, Wira turned her head and it turned out that her father who came with an anxious look of his face that immediately approached where his wife was weak.
"How's the condition?" Without waiting again Haris directly asked his son.
"Everything is good Well, it's just that the tension and stomach acid are a bit up and also it seems like the mother is in shock" said Wira.
"Thank God. I was very surprised because it was your mother's first time passing out like this, "he was relieved.
"I'm just as surprised. Mother never got unconscious like this" said the tall, handsome-looking man.
Later, Haris also scanned the condition of his son who looked tangled with tired strokes that adorned his handsome face.
"Wira, go home, son. You look tired" said Haris while patting the shoulders of his beloved son.
The hero shook his head slowly, "I'll go home when mom is awake. I wouldn't be calm if I hadn't seen you open my eyes."
Haris nods with proclamation, which is why he loves Wira so much and always supports whatever decision his son makes, because all this time, however stubborn, Ratih never dampened his respect as a child that should be to his parents.
Wira and Haris both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when they saw Ratih finally awakened.
Ratih looked around and saw her husband and his handsome son were right next to her bed.
"How are you doing?" haris asked as he rolled his hand caressing the head of the woman who was no longer young.
Ratih only reviewed a thin smile while looking at Haris and then his gaze shifted towards the Hero who grasped his hand.
"Mom...." Wira said still by holding his mother's hand.
Ratih was still voiceless, only smiling at a glance and then his hand moved stroking his son's head signalling that he was fine.
"Akhh. I forgot to tell Dara about this, yet" said Wira.
"You better tell them directly if you want to tell them about your mother's condition. If by phone she is worried that she is surprised and has a bad effect on her, remember that your wife is pregnant" Haris said.
"Then I'll go home first and tell Dara, I'll come back later."
"You don't have to come back here, son, let me wait for you. Go with your wife and make sure she stays safe, we need to stay alert because Michelia's still getting caught. I'm afraid she'll try to harm Dara again."
The hero nodded his head in approval of his father's proposal then prepared to go home and did not forget to say goodbye to Ratih as well as Haris.
"Mom, I'll go home first. Well, if there's anything don't forget to call me right away."
Haris nodded as well as Ratih who nodded weakly while commenting on her smile was still reluctant to speak. After a while Wira left the treatment room, Ratih's cries immediately broke in her husband's arms.