THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Cyeril turned towards the entrance and stared at Dzoki with a wide and handsome smile.
"Sister Dzoki?" great-grandson Cyeril in a soft voice.
Dzoki immediately walked over to Cyeril who was smiling happily and relieved. She was happy, finally her husband wanted to go into this cold room to support her.
"Hi darling ... Brother came, sorry if brother could leave you. Brother was afraid to see the operating room," said Dzoki who immediately clasped Cyeril's hand tightly. Dzoki lowered his head and kissed Cyeril's cheeks and forehead so that his wife would feel more calm with his sweet treatment which would be very helpful to reduce his nervousness and anxiety.
Mother Nur patted Dzoki on the back slowly and was not free to advise him in front to rethink his courage.
"Mother out first huh? Want to buy baby equipment and supplies, we do not have. Later if the baby is born will definitely be asked for equipment and equipment for the baby," said Mother Nuran slowly.
"Yes Mother, Makasih has always been there and help Dzoki," said Dzoki staring at Mother Nur.
"That's the duty of the parents, to always help their children, care for, nurture and nurture. No need to hesitate, if you need something, while Mother can, surely Mother will help sincerely and wholeheartedly. Mother sees you are proud and amazed. Klaian can get through all your household tempests well. From now on you just need to be careful and always vigilant. Communication of each market is very important to avoid misunderstanding," said Mother Nur Plean.
"Mother, Cyeril will hug Mother first, before Cyeril goes inside for surgery," Cyeril's great-grandson in a soft voice.
Cyeril's face was so sad and sad, he was no longer afraid and not tense like before. Cyeril was happy, he was always surrounded by good people and people who loved him like Dzoki, her husband and Mother Nur, her parents-in-law.
Mother Nur took off as sweet and hugged her favorite daughter-in-law who had been considered as her own biological child. A close embrace with affection from a mother to her daughter. Cyeril itself feels comfortable and safe if close to Mother Nur. That's a strong reason, why Cyeril prefers to stay in his in-laws' house compared to the house that has been rented by Dzoki. Not that being with their in-laws is not independent, but Cyeril feels that there is sincerity that has always been an encouragement for his life.
"Mother buy the trunk - stuff for the baby yes. Inget, you have to be strong, you can definitely get through all this, there are babies that you need to breastfeed," said Mother Nur strengthening Cyeril's heart.
"There are exactly two babies that must be breastfed by you, baby," said Dzoki to a smile.
"Two babies? Isn't there just one baby? Miss Cyeril is not pregnant with twins" Cyeril said.
"indeed. There are small babies and big babies,. The little baby will be born, and this is the big baby" said Dzoki pointed at his own face when talking big baby and suddenly made the two women of different ages laugh.
"Bas with you, Dzoki. Kirain there are things that you hide from Mother, it turns out that your little baby who has grown up is starting to dare to talk pervertedly," said Mother NUr while shaking her head slowly.
Mother Nur had said goodbye and fled from the cold room to wait for the operating room that was being prepared. Bunda Nur went mneuju mini market in the sakait home environment. There also provides very complete baby equipment and equipment. Starting from diapers, baby clothes, guria, bedong, blankets, hats, socks and baby hand shirts, pampers, telon oil, baby powder, wet wipes and so on.
"You must be strong for our son. You certainly can, there is a Big Brother who is always waiting for you, Cyeril, waiting for your sweet smile, waiting for your loving embrace" said Dzoki continues to spur the spirit and confident arsa Cyeril.
"Sister Dzoki loves Cyeril?" ask Cyeril nervously. His heart rate continues to beat hard if in the face by Dzoki sharply.
"What kind of question is that, Ril? My sister doesn't understand your question at all. Strange to know," said Dzoki seemed annoyed.
"Sorry Brother Dzoki. Cyeril is just afraid, if one day, Brother leaves Cyeril, " said Cyeril hesitantly.
"Nobody will leave and no one will leave you and our child. Brother Dzoki promises to continue with you, accompany you, look after you and our son forever. Brother wants to pass and work hard for all of you, so that you are happy, and never lacking. Brother Dzoki wants you to be proud of your brother's struggle and sacrifice as husband and father" said Dzoki continues to make Cyeril calm. Their two hands were tightly linked together, Cyeril who had started to calm down started to stir up and get anxious. His stomach suddenly felt heartburn. His face began to grimace in pain.
"Relse ... Sick, Brother," said Cyeril in a soft voice.
"You're why Ril. Cyeril, you why Cyeril!! Cyril!!" yelled Dzoki hysterically and frustrated.
Dzoki panicked and was anxious and then shouted loudly calling the sisters who were there. Everyone panicked because of this.
***
Cyeril's baby has been successfully removed and is now in a special care room in the incubator. A few hoses stuck in the body of the tiny baby because it is not old enough.
Mother Nur who was loyal to take care of the baby and every day visited her grandson who was still red.
Dzoki was frustrated, his face was haggard because every night he stayed up waiting for Cyeril who never woke up.
Dzoki sat in an iron chair in front of the ICU room, repeatedly squeezing his hair violently. Matanay's water always came down as Dzoki gazed towards the large glass looking at his wife's weak body helplessly with all sorts of hoses attached there.
"How is Cyeril doing? Any changes?" asked Risski's father who came to embrace his son and patted his shoulder softly.
Dzoki raised his face and turned his head towards his father while smiling wryly.
"There is no Yah. How ya?" answer dzoki lirih. His heart was chaotic, his mind was also increasingly stressful.
For two days, he waited for his unconscious wife. The struggle and sacrifice of Dzoki is really being tested.
