Meanwhile, in the operating room, Lara was fighting for her life. Unbeknownst to her, the doctor performing the surgery was an old friend she never wanted to meet again.
Andre.
Doctor Andre.
The doctor also never imagined that the patient on the operating table was Lara—the girl he had been searching for all these years.
"Doctor, I hope... my baby will be okay," Lara said with a trembling voice. She didn't even recognize Andre, leaving the doctor stunned. What had happened to her? And... did she just mention a baby? Was Lara married?
"Doctor!"
"Ah!"
For a moment, Andre was frozen, unable to move. Childhood memories of Lara Selene, his long-lost friend, flooded his mind. How could they meet again in such a tragic situation?
The nurse provided Lara with additional oxygen, while the surgical assistant continued operating the suction. They worked swiftly as Andre carefully continued stitching.
"The fetal heartbeat is stabilizing," the surgical assistant said with relief.
"Good!"
Andre pressed on with the operation, determined to stop the bleeding and ensure that the fetus in Lara's womb received enough oxygen. Lara was fighting for two lives—hers and her unborn child.
"Let's begin."
He quickly refocused on his primary task. The skilled medical team helped him start the critical rescue procedure. The surgery, which could take hours, began amidst the tension that filled the room.
The operating room was filled with the sounds of medical equipment, blinding surgical lights, and the swift movements of the surgical team. Lara's life and that of her unborn baby hung in the balance. Andre struggled to grasp the reality that Lara was pregnant.
"Now, we need to stop this bleeding. Suction, please," he ordered the surgical assistant beside him.
The surgical assistant promptly handed him the suction tool. Carefully, Andre worked to remove the blood accumulating in Lara's womb.
Lara looked incredibly pale, grimacing in pain despite not being fully conscious. On the cold operating table, she fought to save her baby's life, determined to survive.
The monitor constantly tracked the fetal heartbeat inside Lara's womb. Every second felt precious. They prayed that the fetus could be saved, as its mother wished.
"Apply pressure dressing!" Andre ordered, staying focused on Lara's body.
The pressure dressing was quickly placed on the area bleeding fresh blood. Carefully, it was tightened to stop the life-threatening bleeding. The assistants followed every step diligently, ready to assist.
"Monitor?"
"Stable."
The surgical team and nurses worked synergistically, prepared to support and respond to Andre's needs throughout the procedure. Meanwhile, in the midst of the surgery, Lara suddenly mumbled something, though unclear, as she was under local anesthesia. She tried to stay conscious, reciting prayers.
"Stop uterine oxygenation, I need to check for further bleeding," Andre said to the nurse beside him.
"Understood!"
The nurse quickly shut off the uterine oxygenation flow, allowing Andre to examine the still-bleeding area. The surgery tested all his knowledge and skills. His ambition to help Lara influenced every move he made.
"Nurse, give me the suture thread, quickly!" Andre ordered firmly.
The nurse promptly handed over the suture thread. Andre began carefully stitching Lara's wounds, trying to stop the bleeding inside her womb. Each stitch was a step toward safety.
"Hang in there, Lara. Please..." Andre murmured as he continued to diligently perform his duties.
Lara's survival depended on the skilled hands in the operating room and his determination. He could hear Lara continuously praying, igniting a fire within him to keep fighting for the unborn child.
"Doctor!"
A nurse shouted as the fetal heartbeat monitor suddenly showed a weakening pulse.
Tension began to dominate the surgical team. The silence was filled with panic and pressure.
"Give the patient extra oxygen, we must maintain the fetal heartbeat!"
"Understood!"
"Finally..."
After extraordinary efforts from the surgical team, the operation was completed. Andre sighed with relief, but their battle wasn't over yet.
"We've managed to stop the bleeding. Now, we need to keep the patient stable and monitor the fetus's progress," he said, wiping sweat from his forehead.
"Yes, Doctor!"
Lara remained unconscious on the operating table, but the fetal heartbeat monitor showed a stronger pulse. It was a huge relief.
The atmosphere in the operating room was still tense, but there was a deep sense of relief. They had weathered the storm and now had to monitor the long recovery process.
"We still have a lot of work to do," Andre said, smiling at each team member. "But we've given them a chance to survive. We must keep them strong."
The medical team nodded in agreement, understanding that their work was not yet done. They would continue to monitor Lara's progress and provide the necessary care during the recovery phase.
"Update the patient's guardian, Nurse."
"Yes, Doctor!"
After the surgery, one of the medical team members left the operating room to inform the patient's family about the surgery's outcome and her condition.
However, before Andre could confirm that the guardian had been informed, a commotion erupted outside. Unable to ignore it, Andre quickly rushed out of the operating room.
"What’s going on here?!"
"What’s happening here?!" A doctor dressed in dark blue scrubs emerged from the room, his gaze sharp and fixed on Seno.The commotion caused by Seno had truly disrupted the surroundings, though luckily, the security guards had yet to intervene.“Ahem!” Seno cleared his throat, trying to regain composure. He then took a step back, restraining himself from further aggression.Bi Yani sighed in relief; she had been saved by the doctor. Earlier, Seno had been on the verge of hitting her out of sheer frustration. She wouldn’t have survived if it weren’t for the doctor’s intervention.“Doctor, how is my wife?” Seno asked as he approached the doctor but the doctor seemed to reluctanlty answer that question.“Calm down, sir. Your wife is currently in recovery. The critical situation has been managed. There’s no need for concern,” the doctor explained, his expression clearly sour. It seemed the doctor wasn’t pleased with Seno’s presence.“I was extremely worried, Doctor! That incompetent servan
After the long surgery, the line between reality and fantasy became blurred for Lara. Reuniting with Olivia stirred deep-seated hatred, pushing her on a journey back to her college days, when they were still together.Nearly a dozen years earlier, Lara’s move to Triguna University in Jakarta marked a significant change after living with her aunt in Surabaya.Being orphaned since childhood made it difficult for Lara to adapt, her unique appearance attracting both admiration and bullying.Although considered beautiful, Lara saw herself as ordinary, her mixed heritage making her an outsider.The bullying escalated, leading to a traumatic incident that prompted her uncle to transfer her to a new school.***“Lara, let’s join the Campus Queen contest,” the class president invited back then.“Campus Queen?” Lara asked curiously. She had never heard of it before.“Yes, beautiful girls like you will compete to be the most beautiful student on campus,” explained the class president.“Um, no tha
Lara no longer cared about Seno’s presence, nor did she long for the affection he once gave her.For Lara, being with Seno was merely an obligation that had to be fulfilled as his lawful wife.“Don’t ever think I’ll divorce you, Seno!” she declared firmly.Seno smiled in response to her threat. What was wrong with him?“Of course, Darling. Don’t divorce me. I don’t want to part from you either,” Seno said, gently caressing Lara’s face. His reaction felt strange.Lara only stared blankly at the hospital ceiling above her. The glaring light briefly banished the disgusting images of her husband’s affair with his secretary.“Don’t feel so great. I’m not asking for your love. I just don’t want our child to grow up without both parents, like I did!” Lara’s voice was sharp, and Seno was visibly surprised by her change. He looked startled.Yes. Lara had never been this angry with him before. She was usually silent and indifferent. But this time was different. Lara had to speak out and let him
Lara stared sharply at the doctor standing before her.A tall, handsome doctor with brown eyes typical of a mixed-race man. His wavy black hair was neatly combed, perfectly complementing the white coat that draped over his body.Andre.He was Lara's childhood friend who has now become her enemy.“Y—you?” Lara's anger suddenly flared—she felt as if she could tear the doctor apart right then and there.Memories of the past relationship between Dr. Andre and Lara suddenly resurfaced, now causing her pain.Andre and Lara were not always enemies, but a horrific incident left a mark on her mind. That incident turned them into sworn enemies until now. Lara even tried to cut off contact, though Andre and his brother often tried to find her, or so they said. Lara never confirmed that.Lara was a girl full of wounds from the past. She hadn’t fully experienced happiness, until one day, a fetus suddenly appeared in her womb. That fetus, Lara's unborn child, became her only strength. She would figh
For several days, Lara had to stay in the hospital. Her recovery process required tranquility, complete rest, and stabilization, both physically and mentally.Seno, her husband, was always around her. Initially, Lara couldn’t understand why his behavior was so different, but eventually, she began to accept it.'Maybe Seno truly regrets his actions,' Lara thought, though she was reluctant to ask him.Unlike Seno, Andre was rarely seen. In truth, Lara didn’t understand why—unconsciously—she was looking for Andre’s presence.But what was their relationship?There was none.Their relationship was purely doctor and patient. That’s it."Lara, do you need anything?" Seno suddenly asked. Lara glanced at him while observing her husband. His shirt was wrinkled, his jacket was off, and his face looked worn. Strangely, Seno’s appearance seemed quite appealing to Lara. At least, it was because he had stayed with her in the hospital for so long."Nothing.""I have a meeting shortly. Is it okay if I
Andre’s orders were immediately carried out by the nurse. The woman in a light blue uniform quickly felt Lara’s pulse and then measured her blood pressure.“Her blood pressure is normal, doctor,” the nurse said while jotting down the results on a clipboard. “But her pulse is weak and irregular.”Andre immediately began CPR—cardiopulmonary resuscitation. His hope was that Lara would start breathing normally again.“Lara, please,” Andre murmured as he placed his hands on Lara’s chest and began chest compressions at a rate of 100-120 compressions per minute. He also opened her airway and gave rescue breaths after every 30 chest compressions. Andre continued the CPR, hoping that Lara would regain consciousness.“How is she, Doctor?” the nurse asked with a worried expression.“Look!” After a few minutes of CPR, Lara’s fingers began to twitch. Shortly after, she slowly opened her eyes. Although she looked weak and confused, Lara started moving her fingers and opening her mouth.Lara whispere
Someone suddenly knocked on the door.It was Olivia."Madam, may I come in?" she asked with a suspicious smile, holding up a lewd photo of Seno with another woman. Of course, that woman was Olivia herself."Come in!" Lara ordered, panting. She didn't want the scandal to become public knowledge or be overheard by the nurses or anyone passing by.Andre was gone. And now? Olivia had come? This day was truly cursed for Lara."What do you mean by this?" Lara yelled as soon as Olivia entered and closed the door. Lara immediately stood up, lunged at Olivia, snatched the indecent photo, and tore it into unrecognizable pieces.Olivia laughed slyly. "I have a thousand more nude photos of Seno that are even more shocking than the one you just destroyed, you fool!""W-what?!""Come on. Divorce him, Lara. Seno is too good for you." Olivia's words were like those of a drunken person with no sense of decorum. How could a sane woman like her force someone to suddenly divorce their husband? Especially
Lara contemplated the impact of Olivia's threats. But as usual, Olivia was dangerous.That sly woman could never think too deeply or maturely. It was likely that the threat was just an empty one she had concocted.Lara had realized this since their first encounter. Olivia often tried to appear superior to her but ended up in misery.Every job or task that Olivia snatched always failed. Olivia wasn't as smart as Lara."What are you going to do?" Lara challenged, refusing to give in to the situation.Olivia scowled, disbelief flashing across her face at Lara's tough response. Wasn't Lara supposed to obey her? Stubborn!"I'll send those photos to the newspapers. I'll make them viral on social media. I'll make sure your husband has no face left to show!""Lowly whore!" Lara retorted, her voice weak but still sharp. She wanted to shout louder but failed. Her throat was dry. Lara wasn't in good shape."Call me whatever you want! But you'll never know that I'm not joking!" Olivia's voice shri