You Are My Sunshine
The Part 261
The red baby who was still crying was immediately handed over to another doctor to be treated and taken to the NICU room considering the baby was born prematurely, while Raisa returned to focus on handling Dara.
The hero was still stunned in the bubbling outburst of taste filling his entire being. Gratitude, happiness, relief and must unite together into one entrenched in its heart. He even pinched his own arm, making sure that what he was experiencing right now was not a dream. Amazed by the power of the Creator who has given his wonders so that two people who mean so much to him are still breathing at his side.
After the operation was completed completely, Dara's condition was in a stable state of control despite still being under close monitoring for some time to come. Raisa and all her team give thanks and breathe a sigh of relief, the strands do’a also their hard work to give the best fruit as expected.
Raisa came out of the operating room along with Wira, while Dara has now been moved to the ICU room adjacent to the NICU room through a special hallway that is directly connected from the main surgical room building, which is located in the hospital, so that when the baby is also Dara moved not through the front door where the parents of Wira and others wait. As soon as the front door opened, everyone who was waiting stood up and approached with anxious looks, especially Ratih who was struggling with his limp legs.
“Bu, my son and wife they_”
“They why Wira?” Ratih interrupted when Wira had not finished speaking. His eyes rolled with a look of despair and his face grew increasingly pias.
“To-both... both.. congratulations, Mom,” sahut Wira Parau choked in the throat accompanied by countless happy strokes in the appearance of his handsome.
“True Aunt, your daughter-in-law and grandchild are both in good shape,” Raisa timps with a smile on her tired face.
Hearing the words of Wira and Raisa also makes Ratih's body almost fall to the floor if Haris does not hold it. The tears of sorrow that had rained down on him, now turned into happy cries accompanied by expressions of gratitude to the Creator who was unceasingly promised.
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Ratih accelerated his pace towards the NICU room followed by Haris behind him. The middle-aged woman was so excited to immediately see her grandson who had been born into the world, no matter how he looked that was now tangled with a careless face.
“Bu, slowly,” said Haris who tailed behind.
“Mom can't, Dad. Can't wait to see the children of Wira and Dara, our grandchildren,” said sumringah without stopping his steps.
They arrived in front of the NICU room, plastered with translucent large glass there, lined with several babies who were both born prematurely in the incubator. The condition of babies born less months is still very vulnerable and must be under close supervision as an observation effort in the future to ensure no complications occur.
Trained to read one by one the writing listed in each incubator, until finally her eyes caught the writing in the box incubator rightmost listed ‘Bay Nyonya Anandara’.
He put his palm on the glass, getting closer and closer to see the tiny creature that almost snatched from his side. Haris did the same thing, with a gentle look in his eyes of his beloved grandson. The taste of haru bursting into the recesses of his heart, a clear drop back slid without being told on the face of the baby's grandmother.
“Welcome to our lives my bidadiku... always be healthy, your longevity, in the blessings that surround you,” Ratih said with trembling lips.