Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Misca fever.
Jason who heard all that smiled smirk, quarrel between families, heh very complicated.
"Do you know what you're gonna do Roy ?" jason asked Roy, who was still following behind him.
"Yes Young Master" replied Roy.
"Good"
By morning, Jason was by Shirleen's side when Shilreen woke up the next morning, when Jason came home he didn't notice it at all.
Looking at the face of the husband, there was a tired letter painted on the face, I don't know what Jason actually did earlier today.
Wherever you go, may it always be in His protection. Thank you, my greatest husband, I believe every step of the way you think of us.
Shirleen then rushed to do the morning activity as usual, she planned to make rice sit for breakfast this time.
Jason was still struggling with the blanket, drowsiness was attacking him at this time, he returned home before dawn.
I'm sorry, I did it again.
"Dad... Father.." said Misca in her sleep, the girl turned out to be delirious calling her father.
Jason, who awoke from Misca's moaning, just checked the temperature of his daughter's body because he saw Misca's body was sweating.
Turns out Misca's body is quite hot, it looks like her son has a fever.
Too bad you love me, Papa will try to keep your father alive.
Jason started taking the medicine in a P3K box, then took warm water to compress Misca's body.
After finishing compressing Misca's body, he immediately went down to the kitchen to have Shirleen make porridge for Misca.
"By you're up ?" ask Shirleen.
"Yes, Misca has a fever, you make porridge first yaaa, feed first and take medicine" said Jason, he then returned to the room to accompany Misca and Jacob.
Judging Jacob had also woken up from his sleep, he immediately warmed the breast to then be given to Jacob.
These two children are Athar's children, what would happen if Athar was dead in this world, maybe Jacob would not be what because the baby did not know Athar as his father, but what about Misca, Misca, even his daughter had a fever thinking about her father, that little boy.
He takes care of Misca by continuously compressing her body so that the heat can go down while waiting for the porridge from Shirleen.
"Dad.." murmured Misca again.
"Sister, this is Papa, let's get up first, eat and then take medicine" Jason said when he saw that Shirleen was at the entrance with a bowl of porridge.
Misca woke up, she was a little disappointed when what she saw was her father was not the father, whereas in her dreams she kept dreaming of her father.
"Papa, is it morning already ? Misca wants to see dad" Misca said.
Jason turned to Shirleen, with the same attitude Shirleen also turned towards him, the couple looked at each other, Shirleen still appreciated Jason so she did not dare to say yes, Jason, and Jason, he was so confused how to explain Athar's situation to Shirleen, how to explain it to Misca.
"Papa, Misca wants to see you" Misca repeated.
"Yes, we'll go to my dad's house" Jason replied at the end.
"Pope to Papa" Misca said again.
"Yes, but Misca must be cured first, do not have a fever like gini, let's have breakfast and take medicine" said Jason.
Misca enthusiastically ate her breakfast, then she took the medicine given by her mother, while Jason had already bathed Jacob, the puffed-up baby was already handsome once this morning.
"By, Misca can meet her father" asked Shirleen.
"Yes, who can ban Mas Athar is his father, then why should I limit their meeting room" replied Jason, he should not be selfish.
"Thank you By, it might also be true Misca to fever like this because of kangen with her father, then she only briefly" said Shirleen.
"Maybe" Jason replied.
"You're not angry, are you ?" shirleen asked again, she was afraid to offend her husband.
"Heh, you think I'm a cruel papa what"
While in the hospital,
"The patient's family" said the doctor who handled Athar's surgery.
"I doc" said Delia.
"I'm Doc's brother" Riska said.
Rendi came forward to hear what happened to Athar, whether the operation was successful or not, hopefully it worked and Athar gradually improved, he was very hopeful for that.
"The operation is going well, it's just that the patient still needs a lot of blood, the blood stock of B+ in this hospital has run out, it is expected for the patient's family to immediately find a donor" said the doctor.
"Have we been able to see our sister Doc ?" ask Riska.
"For now not, when it has been moved to the treatment room then the new patient can be visited" replied the Doctor.
Delia, Riska, and Rendi nodded in understanding.
"Mas Rendi, are there any acquaintances or anyone with blood type B+ ?" ask Delia.
"I also don't know Del, I'm A, don't you four have the same blood type as Athar ?" ask Rendi.
"No Mas, Athar is just the same as the late Father" Delia replied.
Rendi nodded in understanding, but she was also confused as to how to help Athar.
"Later to ask my colleagues in the office, the same time and want a donor" said Rendi gave a solution.
"Yes Mas" by Delia.
He also opened his phone, informed the state of Athar to the husband, and did not forget also to ask for help finding donors who are blood type B+.
A woman was looking at a post on a hospital communication forum that she had visited in recent months.
A patient is in need of B+ blood immediately.
He was moved to help, because he had also been in such a position, his parents told him, that some stranger's blood had lodged in his body when he was unconscious.
He was very lucky, because some of these strangers he could return to live happily with his parents, with people he loved very much.
"Ma, Pa, here" he said.
Both of his parents approached him.
"Take me to this hospital now"
"Lho why ?" ask Mama.
"I want to donate Ma's blood" he said.
"Lho dear do not, you are only a few months old to be able to live a normal life, the blood donor must be in a very healthy state, do not ah not first" refused Mama.
"Ma, Mama and Papa remember no, Mama Sama Papa once told me that in my body there is some stranger blood mixed with my blood" he said.
"Mama and Papa have also said, if Mama and Papa are very happy because some foreigners are finally I can miss my critical period"
"I'm healthy Ma, Pa, very healthy even" he said convincingly.
"I want to be useful Ma, Pa, this guy he says is critical, yes Ma, Pa"
"Haahhh" both his parents could only breathe out softly a sign of not being able to do anything.
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