Love Worth Fighting For

350 Mother instinct

Doctor Kimmy nodded slowly, making way for Christian. “Please come in, young master.”

Christian doesn’t move. “I want to be alone with my daughter inside.”

“Wait, I’ll ask the nurses who are still inside to come out first,” Doctor Pia quickly.

Christian nodded slowly in response to doctor Pia’s words who immediately rushed into the operating room to ask the three nurses who were still in the room to come out. Meanwhile doctor Kimmy was on his knees, begging Jack to get up. Doctor Kimmy knows how much effort Jack put in for Luna’s recovery.

In a short time, the three nurses who previously accompanied Doctor Kimmy and Doctor Pia to treat Luna finally came out, they immediately bowed their heads as they walked past the Clarke family. None of them dared to raise their faces.

“Please, sir. You can see Luna,” said doctor Pia softly.

“I am coming along!” Charlotte, who was still carrying out her mission, shouted loudly, responding to the words of doctor Pia who had just invited Christian to come inside.

The doctor immediately reached out his hand, blocking Charlotte who wanted to enter after Christian.

“Doc...”

.....

“No, let Mr. Christian enjoy his time with Luna. Don’t disturb them,” said doctor Pia firmly. “Let them say their goodbyes.”

Charlotte, who was preparing to open her mouth to fight the doctor, was surprised by the touch of Erick’s hand on her shoulder. “What doctor Pia said is true, don’t disturb young master.”

Because she still has shame, Charlotte finally decides not to follow Christian, Charlotte is still smart enough not to show her true face in front of everyone.

After heavy steps that were slightly dragged, Christian finally arrived beside Luna’s bed. The two eyes that were already filled with tears stared at Luna who had been sleeping in eternity without blinking. Seeing the princess’s body not moving as usual made his chest feel very sore.

“Luna ...” Christian touches Luna’s cheek which is still slightly warm with trembling hands. “Why did you give up, honey? Why don’t you want a fighter a little longer? Daddy hasn’t managed to bring Mom home yet, son... Daddy hasn’t managed to bring Mommy to meet you..” Christian tears fall like raindrops.

Using both hands, Christian grabs Luna’s body from the bed and hugs her tightly. “Are you mad at Daddy, dear? How much did Daddy do to you to make you not want to continue your struggle anymore, honey? Why don’t you want to give Daddy a chance to be able to sleep while hugging you without any medical devices attached to your body. Why don’t you give Daddy a chance to take you out to enjoy fresh air in the park? Why don’t you give Daddy a chance to do a father’s job, Luna?! Why are you leaving so soon Luna! Why?!”

Christian’s tears that kept coming out wet the blanket covering Luna’s body, one of his dreams to be able to hug Luna without any medical devices installed in the world’s body finally came true. The little girl who had rested after her nine-month battle granted her father’s last wish.

“Luna wake up, Luna wake up... sob. Please give one more chance to Daddy, honey. Please don’t torture Daddy like this... wake up honey.. wake up!!!” Christian screams hysterically as he continues to tighten his arms around Luna’s lifeless body.

Christian vents all his tears, anger and disappointment by continuously mentioning Luna’s name and asking her to come back to him. Christian doesn’t care if anyone hears his cries, right now all he wants is for Luna to come back alive.

Anne, who had been standing in front of the door crying silently seeing what Christian was doing at this time, saw Christian wailing the name of her dead daughter made her heart as a mother shattered into pieces. All her dreams and hopes to see Luna and her parents reunited are now shattered, Luna’s death is not only a big blow to Christian .

Anne, who had bestowed all her love and attention on her first grandchild, also looked lost. Just like her birth nine months ago, Luna’s death is now accompanied by tears of sadness that suffocate all members of the Clarke family.

“Come out, sir,” Erick whispered softly to Jack who was standing right behind Anne. “Let the young master vent all his sorrows.”

Jack shook his head. “How can I go when my son is being crushed like this, Erick.”

“Let the young master say good-bye to Miss Luna, if the young master is aware of your existence and the madam, I am afraid that the young master will be furious,” said Erick again. “Let young master hug Miss Luna with satisfaction before Miss Luna is buried.”

Jack wiped his tears with one hand. “Yes, you are right, Christian has never dared to hug Luna. He is always afraid of hurting his child.”

“That’s why we don’t bother him, sir,” added Erick again.

Using both hands, Jack touched Anne’s waist who was leaning against the wall.

“Come out, let our son say goodbye to his daughter, Anne,” whispered Jack softly.

Actually, even without Jack asking her out, Anne had heard everything Erick said, after wiping her tears, Anne then turned her body towards Jack.

“Let’s go out, we’ll prepare the best funeral for Luna.”

****

Zwetta who had just set foot in Luxembourg suddenly fell on the edge of the stairs of the plane that had just brought her over from France.

Seeing someone fall, several airport officials immediately rushed to Zwetta and helped her get up. They led Zwetta to a more comfortable waiting room for assistance.

“Are you all right, Miss?”

Zwetta who was holding her left chest suddenly burst into tears, her tears flowing freely for no reason. Even the sound of her crying was loud in the room measuring 6×8 meters. Even though she didn’t know why she was crying, Zwetta still couldn’t stop her crying.

Some of the officers in the room decided not to bother her, they all guessed that the girl they had just helped was in some pretty big trouble. Because of that one by one the officers left the waiting room, they left Zwetta crying alone.

“What’s this? What’s wrong with me? Why am I suddenly this sad? What’s going on...” With tears flowing non-stop Zwetta squeezed her left chest.

Instead of stopping, Zwetta’s got louder and louder. Her body was shaking violently, as if a huge iron had pierced her chest at this moment. So sick, tight and sore. All the feelings that Zwetta felt mixed together in her chest, so stifling and painful.

Even though Zwetta doesn’t remember Luna at this time, her inner bond with Luna is so strong that at this moment Zwetta is crying for no reason.