Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Mama Zelia's Disease

...This fact really made me lose half of my living soul....

...~Azzelia Qaireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

Almeera could only tighten her embrace to the body of the friend. He himself did not know what else to say. His best friend was really at his lowest point. He also can not be selfish by saying to really understand the busyness of his brother.

Anyhow it needs to be confirmed! 

This is a consequence of Jimmy. Painful indeed, remotely related to communication that is rarely done. Without meeting to an indefinite time limit.

"Take out all the burdens of your mind, Li. We are here to hear it" whispered Almeera with her tears dripping down.

Before long, two doctors with two nurses walked into Mama Zelia's room. The woman must have wiped away her tears as the doctor greeted Zelia.

"Come, Doc!" 

Zelia immediately allowed the doctors and nurses to enter. At that moment, Zelia opened the door. Seen the sight that stifled his chest.

The figure of Papa who he thought was the strongest turned out to be the weakest figure. His father hugged his mother slowly. Swiping his head affectionately and tears that were clearly visible were flowing from the corner of his eyes.

"Father!" zelia said as she hugged the body of her father who was shocked by their presence. 

"We want to check the patient's condition and after that, we can talk for a while, sir," the doctor said kindly.

"Can, Doc," Papa Zelia said quickly.

Zelia still tightened her embrace. He did not care about the presence of doctors and nurses. For some reason all this time it turns out he has misjudged the figure of his father.

The figure that he thought was the strongest of him turned out to hold a million deep sorrows.

"I'm sorry Lia, Pa. Lia…" 

"Ust." Papa Zelia rubbed his daughter's head.

Slowly the old man let go of his son's embrace and wiped away the tears that kept dripping.

"Papa's still strong, honey. Papa is strong for you and mama's sake" Papa Zelia whispered with a serious look in her eyes.

Zelia nodded. He believed in his father's words. Since long ago, Papa Zelia was very concerned with his wife and children. The old man never complained.

The time is only to make the child happy and the wife he loves so much.

"Come, Sir. Follow us!" 

"You wait here well," asked Papa Zelia who was immediately rejected by the child.

"I want to know Mama's pain" Zelia said expectantly.

If Zelia had already given a hopeful and heartwarming look. Papa Zelia couldn't resist. He immediately took his son to follow the steps of the second doctor who handled his wife.

However, before that, Zelia entrusted her mother to her two best friends who were still there. 

"How's my wife, Doctor?" papa Zelia asked with her daughter's hand.

No more boosters except the two of them. They tried to hear each other what news would hit them both. 

"I'm sorry before. If this news were to be brought, it would definitely surprise you and your daughter, Sir," the Doctor said with a hard-to-understand look.

Zelia's heart kept beating fast. He doesn't know what to say anymore. His feelings are not out of proportion with the growing fear. 

She was afraid that what she hoped for was far from reality. He was afraid that what he had in mind was really happening and took away everything.

"The uterine cancer suffered by your wife turned out to be developing again, sir. And the spread is getting wider" said the doctor slowly.

Like lightning in broad daylight, Zelia felt her heart stop beating. He felt short of breath when he heard the reality that was happening. The reality of his mother's condition that has never been known to him so far.

"How come, Doc? Doesn't my wife always take her medicine and do chemotherapy regularly?" 

His hearing was completely misheard. It turned out that all this time my father and mother hid this from him.

"So Papa knows?" asked Zelia with a heartbreaking look. 

Papa Zelia didn't speak to her son. He looked at this doctor before him with a mind that was still completely in disbelief.

"Tell me if the doctor's joking, right? Yeah, right, Doc?" 

"But this is the truth, sir. The cancer in your wife's uterus begins to become immune to the drugs and therapies." 

Papa Zelia was about to crash to the bottom of the sea. He leaned his back on the occupied chair with such a pitiful face. Her tears could not be dammed when she had to hear the reality that scared her.

After a few years he was able to breathe a sigh of relief with his wife's health. However, today he had to go back to face that fear again. 

"Then what should I do, Doc? Does my wife have to be operated on again? Or doing therapy?" ask Papa Zelia seriously. "Whatever the cost I will pay but please save my wife." 

"I know you're capable, sir. But your wife's uterine cancer, it's stage four."

"No!" zelia shouted quickly.

The young girl's head shook. He denied the doctor he had just heard. It must be all wrong. What the doctor in front of him said was a joke. 

"Don't joke, Doc! My mother must be healed. My mom must be healthy!" zelia exclaimed through the doctor's desk with tears pouring down.

"I beg you to calm down. I know this is painful but the truth is…" 

"Shut up!" zelia exclaimed furiously. "Don't say anything more, Doc! I don't believe in you!" 

"Quiet, Honey. Relax, Son!" papa Zelua hugged her daughter.

With all his might the old man restrained his rebellious son. Trying to calm his daughter was equally unexpected with the news being heard while whispering a soothing sentence. 

"Mama's definitely healed. We must accompany you to get through all this" whispered Papa Zelia quietly. 

Before long Zelia's eyes were tightly closed. His breathing was regular because it turned out that the nurse in the room was injecting sedatives into him.

Slowly, Papa Zelia put her daughter to sleep on the sofa in the doctor's room. By taking off the suit he wore to cover his daughter. The old man sat down again in front of the doctor.

"What should I do if it's like this, Doc? I really don't know what to say to my wife and son after this" Papa Zelia said with a heavy sigh.

"We can still do treatment to extend his life expectancy and at the same time relieve the symptoms that occur in your wife, Sir." 

"How many percent of my wife's estimates are still alive, Doctor?" papa Zelia asked looking at the doctor before her expectantly.

"I…" 

"Tell me, Doc. Ready not ready. I'm trying to accept it" Papa Zelia said forcefully.

"The chances of your wife surviving are as much as 17-20 percent." 

~Connected

I cry out for this part. Really sorry if Zelia's life path will be kekalan gini.

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