historical

After placing an IV in Viona's hand in the private room, Frans immediately took a shower and got ready to find food or anything that could make her feel good to fill her belly. the man was neatly wearing a white long sleeve blouse combined with black jeans and combing his hair with a haircut style.

"What do you want to eat, honey? I'll buy it right now." Frans approached Viona who was lying on the bed.

Viona looked at Frans, who had not rested since he came home from work because he took care of her who was so weak. "I don't want anything, you just stay with me here," she cried sadly.

Frans sighed then sat right next to Viona. "You have to eat, I can't bear to see you like this because you are pregnant with my child. Please don't be stubborn," he said while holding Viona's left hand which was not attached to an IV.

Viona was silent considering that she had to struggle with her unappetizing taste, but it was impossible to let Frans struggle anymore.

"Tell Mia to make soup for me, it looks like eating warm soup won't make me sick," Viona exclaimed.

Viona deliberately invites Mia to move to Frans's house with her, because she is used to her maid and likes her cooking.

"Okay, I'll ask her to cook the soup right now," Frans said then got up from his seat.

"After that, come back here," said Viona spoiled. Gosh, even though her husband was only going to the kitchen.

Frans smiled faintly then lowered his head to kiss Viona's forehead. "I'll be back, give me five minutes," he called.

"Okay."

Frans immediately walked out of the room down the stairs. The man walked towards his kitchen which was not too spacious but complete with furniture for all kinds of cooking needs, he saw Mia who happened to be cooking rice.

"Mia," called Fran.

"Yes, sir," said Mia with a polite bow.

"Make chicken soup for Viona, but add more vegetables," said Frans.

"Yes sir."

Frans immediately returned to the room by walking as fast as possible because he had promised to be back in five minutes.

Arriving at the room, Frans immediately climbed into bed leaning between the piles of pillows next to Viona who smiled with relief at his arrival.

"Looks like less than five minutes," Viona muttered.

"The sooner the better, because I want to always be by your side," said Frans while holding Viona's left hand.

"All day working makes me have to refrain from meeting you. Maybe if it's lunchtime, I'll just go home and have lunch with you," said Frans spoiled leaning his head on Viona's shoulder, then felt her belly which was still flat.

"I'm afraid," Viona whispered back sadly.

"Why?" asked France.

"I'm so weak, I'm afraid I can't make our child survive or be born healthy," replied Viona with teary eyes holding Frans's hand on her belly.

Frans sighed then lifted his head from Viona's shoulder.

"You don't need to worry, I'm sure after your four-month pregnancy, you won't be weak anymore and I'm sure our child will be born healthy," Frans said with a reassuring smile.

"Is it true?" Viona confirmed.

"Of course. You have to remember that your husband is an obstetrician, I understand what is happening to you right now," explained Frans.

Viona smiled with relief by glancing proudly at being the wife of a doctor. "Even I feel very lucky, I can be treated without paying, even the doctor is always ready by my side, I did not expect my fate to be this beautiful, even though it feels very weak," she said with an amused smile.

Frank chuckled in his low voice. "Who said it's free. You have to pay a very high price for it!"

"Really? Is my husband very calculating? Looks like I'm out of luck." Viona glanced at Frans with a look of disapproval.

"You have to pay by devoting your whole life just for me, honey. I don't need your money," Frans explained while stroking Viona's hair lovingly.

"If that's the case, that's for sure because I am your wife, my life is only to be with you until our hair turns white and I can't support myself with my two legs, we will stay together until the time that separates us."

Frans smiled as if like a girl who was being teased by her lover, feeling beautiful butterflies flying on her face.

"Since when are you good at romantics? Who taught you, hem?" Frans brought his face closer to Viona's with a seductive glance.

Viona smiled shyly and turned her face away, biting her lower lip.

"You can make me melt in an instant with these sweet words from your lips." Frans touched Viona's lips, which were naturally pink, untouched by the slightest lipstick.

"If humans could live forever, I will always be by your side, we will be together without fear of aging." Frans kissed Viona on the lips for a moment affectionately then remembered that his wife was being given an IV.

"I think we have to be vampires to be immortal and always be together without aging," said Viona imaginatively, because she didn't want to have an ending with Frans. However, in truth, every human being will surely return to God.

"Are you imagining a Twilight movie?" asked Fran with an amused smile.

"I don't know, suddenly I think vampire shit," replied Viona with a shy smile.

Frans felt exasperated and kissed Viona's lips again which made him so addicted.

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Dina has arrived in Jakarta. At the airport, Richard was waiting for her who would take her straight to the hospital. The middle-aged woman walked over to Richard who was sitting in the waiting chair.

"Richard, come take me to the hospital," Dina called.

"Don't you want to rest first at Ethan's house?" asked Richard looking pityingly at Dina who looked tired. Ethan's mother was still wearing formal clothes because after returning from work she immediately traveled to Jakarta on her private jet.

"No time, Richard. I have to see the condition of Sarah and my grandchild," said Dina as she walked out of the airport.

Richard followed Dina to the parking lot. Richard took Dina into his car and immediately drove her to the hospital where Sarah and her baby were being treated.

"Are you sure Sarah's child is unwell?" asked Dina while looking at Richard from behind because she was sitting in the back seat.

"The investigators said Sarah's baby was weak and had to be put in an incubator," Richard explained, focusing on driving.

Dina exhaled harshly, her eyes glanced at the roadside scene filled with sparkling lights because it was already late in the evening. 'If Edward were alive, maybe Sarah and the baby wouldn't be like this. they don't even seem to want to be part of my family,' she thought sadly.

Arriving at the hospital, Richard immediately led Dina to walk down the corridor that seemed deserted until he arrived at the nursery. but to their surprise, from the glass, there was no sign of the baby in the incubator. The room was very quiet and tidy as if it had not been used.