Dumped for Pregnant Girls
Hospital

"You why? What the hell's going on? Why are you crying? Is something bothering you?" cecar Alvian but now with a softer voice.

"My child ... My boy ... Regina ... Regina's in the hospital. I ... I have to get there right away," said Zafira with trembling lips to make Alvian jump with round eyes.

"Kids?" parrot Alvian was really surprised. He really did not expect it turned out that his secretary had a child. But that's not what's important at the moment, but the secretary's concern is with the baby. So he won't ask much first.

"Yeah. Sir, I. .. I beg your permission to go home sooner. I want to go to the hospital right now," he said staggered with a limp body due to too shock.

Zafira immediately picked up her bag and hurried. Even he ignored the sheets of paper scattered on the floor because the focus is currently only on the beloved princess.

But just about to step his legs, his legs immediately felt weak. His stomach was a little cramped making him almost stagger back if there was not a pair of arms supporting him from behind.

"Zafira," cried Alvian reflex while supporting Zafira's weak body.

"Sorry, sorry, sir, I didn't mean it."

Zafira tries to straighten her body and break away from Alvian, but Alvian prevents her.

"Let me take it in" he said, addressing Zafira to get it right.

"No need, sir. I can go by myself" he said as Alvian offered to drive him to the hospital.

"With such a situation? You want something to happen to you? What is later instead of seeing the condition of your child, you are treated," Alvian sergeant with sharp eyes make Zafira bowed with cheeks drenched in tears. "I don't accept rejection. Come on, let's get to the hospital right away" he added gently. The sharp eyes earlier had turned into shade. She understood that no mother could be fine when she heard bad news about her child. Let alone Zafira, his mother could suddenly tremor when she heard something had happened to him.

Zafira was forced to nod. He also walked on Alvian.

"Need my help sir? Or am I the one who delivered Zafira? Don't you have a meeting soon?" bargain Lutfhi who actually wanted to just help, but Alvian just caught another Luthfi intention.

"no need. I can do it myself. You just postpone the meeting," after Alvian made Luthfi gawk. Why does the boss's tone sound so cynical? Luthfi has memorized the character of his boss that is ketus almost everyone. Only certain people can be gentle and friendly.

"Ba-well, sir," said Luthfi as he stared at the backs of Alvian and Zafira who began to disappear into the elevator.

"Is this how I feel, huh? How do I feel the boss is too attentive with Mbak Zafira? He is also much more friendly to Zafira than the others. But is it possible? Miss Marilyn who is a program director just not praised and rejected many times, but this ... Wait, what did he say? His son went to the hospital? Whats? Apparently Zafira already had a child. Well, so how about the boss really like the same mbak Zafira? Well, my flowers wither before growing dong. Nasebbbb .. " muttered Luthfi with a sigh.

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Throughout the journey Zafira seemed so anxious. Her tears spilled like floodwaters that broke through her dam. Alvian could only look on pity. Mind raging. Want to hold hands and calm him but it doesn't feel good. What if Zafira's husband knew he was holding his wife's hand, maybe his handsome face was hit by a raw bogem dong, he thought.

There was a long breath of Alvian's lips. He was confused, just now he felt interested in a woman, but ... must be immediately broken by the heartbreaking reality.

'He already has a child, but why is his ID card still single?' inner Alvian wondered. Zafira ID card is valid for life, but not after marriage must renew the ID card. Then Alvian glanced at Zafira's hand which seemed to stroke his stomach which looked to be opening. Again her heart mnecelos, 'as if she was really pregnant.'

Unknowingly, Alvian gripped the steering tightly. Jaw hardens. He was not angry with Zafira. But he was disappointed. This fact was too painful for him.

Shortly thereafter, Zafira had arrived at the hospital as Ms Rahma had informed. He rushed down and followed Alvian. He immediately searched the princess's room. Shortly after, he saw the figure of Regina's homeroom teacher again. Maybe it was the teacher who helped Ms. Rahma take Regina to the hospital.

"Bu Rahma," called Zafira to make the teacher who was also the same age as Zafira turn his head.

"Bu Zafira" he said, standing up.

"Mom, how's my son doing? What the hell is going on?"

Shortly afterwards, a step was heard behind Zafira.

"Mama" cried the little girl who turned out to be Refina. It turned out that his mother immediately followed him to the hospital when someone informed Bu Mayang about what happened to his granddaughter.

Brightly enough, Alvian's eyes were more rounded to see that Zafira had another child. A little girl about 3 years old.

"Fira, how's Regi doing, son?" ma'am Mayang asked after standing right beside Zafira.

"Fira doesn't know yet, Mom." Zafira replied in fact.

"Look ma'am, apologize in advance for our carelessness as a teacher in caring for our students. At break time, the kids were playing. As the break bell ended, the children were seen running up the stairs to their respective classrooms. Due to being too hasty, Regina unknowingly stepped on the ice cream marks that might belong to another student who accidentally fell so Regina slipped from the stairs to fall down."

"Regina .." Zafira's great-grandson was weak.

"Ja-so how's my granddaughter doc?" ask Ms. Mayang who was worried.

"We don't know yet, Mom. At this time the doctor is still checking" said Ms Rahma who was also anxious. He also loved Regina. Not only was Regina beautiful, but she was also a friendly, jolly, smart, good at singing, and fond of helping others.

Zafira glanced at Bu Rahma's clothes that looked covered with blood.

"That blood .." Zafira's face was deathly pale. He was very sure, the blood that filled the front of Bu Rahma's shirt was the blood of Regina.

Madam Rahma bit her lips with a lethargic looking face. Without saying it, he was sure Zafira could guess whose blood it was.

"Mom, how's this, Mom? Regina, Mom. My daughter ... Oh God, son ... O Allah, please help my daughter, I beg you" he said, sobbing bitterly.

Alvian who saw the fragility of Zafira also filled. His eyes are also heating up. However, one thing made her curious, why was the husband of Zafira not there? Moreover, the condition of his son can be said to be not okay. Did he work out of town, he thought?

"Patience, son, I'm sure, Regina won't do anything. She's my strong daughter. She's a great, strong mother's granddaughter. He's not gonna make his mother sad. Pray yes, son, hopefully Regina is okay," said Ms. Mayang while rubbing the back of Zafira's hand. Then Bu Mayang glanced at Alvian who was still at home beside Zafira while holding his shoulder.

Bu Mayang wiped his tears and asked who Alvian was.

"Son, if you know who you are?" Hearing his mother ask someone, Zafira raised her face and her eyes widened. His boss is still beside him.

"Pak Al," murmured Zafira in surprise. He soon edged a little away from Alvian. Alvian was a little disappointed as Zafira kept her distance. But what can be done, he is indeed a nobody Zafira thought.

"I ... "

Cris ....

The sound of the door of the ER room opened from the inside, Zafira rushed to the doctor to ask the situation of the beloved princess. Ms. Mayang also approached, making Alvian not explain who she was.

"How's my son doing, doc?" ask Zafira quickly.

"You're his mother?"

"Yes doc, I'm his mother. How's my son doing doc? He's okay, right?" cecar Zafira panicked.

The doctor cleared his throat before explaining. Zafira's world seemed to collapse when he found out his son was not doing well inside.

"Your Princess's back head was hit hard enough to cause bleeding. Not only that, the bones of his left hand also suffered a fracture. We need to have an operation right away. But before, we needed 2 Rhesus negative B blood bags. If there are family members who have the same blood type, can immediately do a blood transfusion," he said before resigning.

Zafira's limbs are really weak. His body slumped to the floor making Bu Mayang screech worried, even Alvian who immediately helped enforce Zafira's body.

"Mirh ... "

"Mom, how ma'am, we need to figure out where that blood type is. My blood is not the same as Regina's. Mother too," muttered Zafira as she grabbed her hair.

"What if we ask his father for help?"

Zafira chuckled sliced, "his father? Which father is Mom? Don't you know, she won't admit her own children. She may be willing to donate her precious blood to my son, Mom. No way," said Zafira in despair. He cupped his face with both palms. He cried, imagining the pain his daughter was in.

Alvian frowned, curious about what Zafira had just said. Unfortunately, it was impossible for him to ask when Zafira was not doing well like this.

"Let me be the donor," said Alvian suddenly made Zafira look up at the net of his superior.

"Mr Al ... "

"It has. You sit quietly here. Our blood type is the same, let me be the donor. Don't worry, your son will be fine" Alvian said after helping Zafira sit on a long bench in front of the ER room. Before heading to the doctor's office, Alvian patted the top of Zafira's head gently with a smile hoping that what she did could calm down the woman who had secretly stolen her heart.

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