Heart For Aisyah

Heart For Aisyah
Operation Caesar


After receiving news from Byan. Aries, Hana and Marshall immediately leave for the hospital. The three were already in the hospital and only met briefly with Aisyah.


Hana was crying incessantly. As a mother, Hana knew what the struggle was like to give birth in a bad condition.


In the arms of Aries, Hana continued to shed her cries. Hana can only hope that her beloved daughter survives, as well as her baby.


All that was there was only silent, waiting for Aisyah who was currently conducting Caesarean section. No one let out his voice, only the sound of Isak crying Hana.


Byan, who was sitting on the floor near the door, lowered his head and continued to pray for the safety of Aisyah and her baby. Anxious, afraid, sad to be one that is now being felt by Byan. Many times Byan wiped his tears that continued to flow from his eyes.


Marshall, who had been standing, was sitting next to Byan. Then Marshall stroked Byan's back, trying to give him strength for Byan.


"Ais, strong woman. I'm sure Ais can get through it well." Whisperer Marshall.


Nearly an hour later, the door to the operating room opened and a doctor came out. Byan who was sitting on the floor immediately got up and approached the doctor.


"Where's the doc with my wife?" Byan's question was full of strokes of worry.


"The operation went well and the baby was safe and sound" the doctor replied.


"Thank God...." Say everything. A burden was lifted from his mind.


"Then my wife how?" Ask Byan again.


The doctor exhaled and the look on his face turned grim, leaving Byan and the others wondering.


"Doc...." Call Byan, because the doctor didn't answer the question.


"Your wife's condition is critical. The illness your wife is suffering from is severe. All we have to do is pray for him, hopefully your wife can get through her critical period." Imbuh the doctor.


"I wish my wife could get through her critical period. Will my wife be able to recover from her illness?"


"The disease your wife is suffering from is very difficult to heal, but there is one way that your wife can live a long life, namely by means of a liver transplant."


"Liver transplant, doc?" Repeat Byan.


"Yes...."


Instantly his body felt boneless and his breath felt choked in the throat. Byan bowed sadly to hear it and his tears again soaked his cheeks. If Ais does not get a liver transplant, it means that she must be ready to lose Aisyah forever.


The question is, can he afford to lose Aisyah? Is it possible to live his life without Aisha? Of course not! He would not be able to live without Aisyah, the woman he loved so much, the woman he had fought for to be happy with.


"If you'll excuse me first," continued the doctor resigned.


"We pray, may our hope be fulfilled."


Aries does not know how. He was also confused to think of a way out. Is there anyone who is willing to give his heart to Aisha?.


While everyone was struggling to think about Aisyah's condition, a nun came out and took her baby Aisyah in an incubator. A baby boy weighing 3 kg, is now asleep.


Byan who saw her immediately approached her and looked at her with a gentle gaze. His heart suddenly warmed to see the baby wriggling.


A faint smile was now rising and her sense of regret was growing larger, although on the other side her heart was grieving at the thought of Aisyah.


***


Hana is currently in the nursery and is holding her granddaughter who has been whining since. Though the grandson has been given formula milk, but in fact does not make the grandson stop crying.


Hana was already about to cry seeing her granddaughter continue to cry incessantly. Hana hugs him lovingly hoping that her granddaughter can feel the warmth that she gives.


Byan, who was outside with Marshall, chose to go inside the baby's room. Replacing her mother-in-law who was trying to calm the baby.


"Sus, can I come in?" Byan asked permission first to the nurse.


"I'm sorry, but only one person is allowed in" the nurse said.


"I beg... I can't bear to see my son keep crying."


Seeing her pleading gaze, the nurse finally allowed Byan to enter.


"Thank you, sister," said Byan as she opened the door for her.


Byan immediately approached his mother-in-law, who was swinging her body so that the baby was calm.


"Mother, here let me try to calm my son down," said Byan, extending his hand, asking Hana to bring him into her cradle.


Hana nodded and gave it to Byan. A few minutes in her cradle, now the baby can finally fall asleep.


Byan smiled warmly, seeing the baby could feel the warmth from him, then Byan kissed the forehead of the baby who until this moment has not been named. Byan wanted Aisha to give her name to her baby.


Lovingly, Byan patted the buttocks of his son, who was already asleep. Byan was not tired of looking at the face of his son who was very handsome.


Since the baby was asleep, Byan put his baby on the crib and covered it.


Sleep well, honey. Don't be afraid, papa will continue to take care of you and mama. We pray that my mother will recover quickly.