Sensational Husband
Two Hundred Seven
“Mekka!” jacob saw Mecca with tears.
“I do not think if this is the destiny that must be passed by Mas Azlan.”
Jacob frowned at the reaction of Mecca. Does this mean that Mekka's love for Azlan is still intact? Has Makkah not forgotten Azlan?
“Mekka, you were so devastated by Azlan's departure?” Jacob wanted to comfort Mecca, but he did not know what was the proper sentence to put forward. “How great is Azlan's service and kindness to you, hopefully it will be good practice for him, if that's what makes you feel so lost Azlan.”
“Although I have parted ways with Mas Azlan, but my feelings for him have not changed.”
Jacob did not understand. It's a woman's question.
“I was also his wife Mas Azlan. And this sense of loss cannot be denied,” said Mekka as he pleased.
Jacob remained silent.
“Mas Azlan! I feel so lost to you. I'm sad. May you get a good place by His side.” Makka moved her hand and touched the hand that had been covered in blankets. His tears flooded, continuously dripping and his sobs were getting more and more bitter.
“Mbak, how did my husband die? Who is this mama?” Asked a woman who had just entered the room holding a boy.
When the Meccan cry came to a halt, he exchanged glances with Jacob.
“Lah, this is what why are there unknown people here?” The woman with a glamorous appearance, a shoulder bag, hair curly salon-style was staring in wonder at Mecca and Jacob.
Unanswered, the woman opened the blanket that covered the face of the corpse. “Wuaaa…. Huaaa….. Mas Paijo, how did you die this spit? Lha wong your bojom son still needs you this you know, don't stay with us. Huuuwaaaaa..” The fat woman's cry exploded.
Makkah was transfixed to see the face of a corpse that turned out not to be Azlan. He wiped his tears shyly while glancing at Jacob. He should not have to shed tears until just now.
“Loh, earlier the doctor said this patient is Azlan, how to be Paijo?” Jacob confused.
“Aslan Jan Paijo, why? It's bojoku!” hardik the fat lady with the lipstick menor stopped her cries for a moment snapping at Jacob.
“Eh, sorry. Yes, we'll excuse you. I'm so sorry, Mom!” Jacob stepped out after nodding his head to Mecca.
Mecca followed Jacob out. His heart suddenly felt plong. It turns out that the body is not Azlan's. Mercifully. Then how is Azlan doing now?
“I turned out to cry for the wrong person,” said Mekka shyly.
“Family Azlan Brilyan Ubaidillah!” call the nurse who just came out of a room at the end of the corridor.
Jacob, who heard the call, ran to the sister. “I, sus!”
“Please, doctor wants to talk!” The nurse pointed to the doctor who had just come out.
“Family Mr Azlan?” the doctor looked at Jacob.
“Yes, doc?”
“We must immediately perform surgery on patients,” said the doctor made Jacob more anxious. Then the doctor explained the condition of Azlan who had a lot of blood loss and so forth.
After that the nurse said that the patient's wife named Azlan or anyone who can be responsible for immediately signing all letters of interest in the operation.
After hearing the doctor's explanation, Makka who was standing in the distance immediately rushed to the delivery room. She is now in front of a delivery room door, right where the nurse shows Alexa's place of delivery.
Carrying a cloth, he stepped in. Only one person is allowed into the delivery room. Azlan is not on Alexa's side, so Mekkkah will be the one to represent. Mother Dinda also has not come, Mekka has called to ask the whereabouts of Mother Dinda. And Mother Dinda claimed still on the way.
With wide strides, Mekka approached Alexa who was lying weakly in a tilted position. Alexa's face paled.
Makka touches Alexa's hand and whispers, “You must be strong.”
Alexa smiled even though her gaze was not so clear.
Not yet had Mekka say many things as motivation, doctors called out will bring Alexa to the caesarean section. Mekka is not very familiar with medical terms even though doctors mention the reason Alexa can not give birth normally. Mekka could only follow the bed that was pushed towards the operating room with both hands that grasped Alexa's hand. he also reminded Alexa to continue to call Asma Allah.
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