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Time passed but they dared not to go away from each other. They were standing there while squeezing each other tightly.
They both were comforting them without saying even a single word.
A while later.
A familiar old man came out of the room.
He was the same who had done Aurora's operation before. He was a very highly qualified doctor and very costly in the city. It is rare for him to do some small operation.
Mia looked at him with a suspicious look.
"Mia… she is fine," he said in a loud and clear voice and went away from there.
Mia looked at him for seconds as he was the private doctor of his father.
When she heard his words she ran into the room and looked at Aurora who was sleeping quietly. She was in the patient's dress and there was a bandage on his head; many veins were attached to her fragile body.
Mia looked at her little daughter and she started feeling her pain.
