Aerospace

Season 2 - Chapter 65

It was past midnight when Mila felt pain in her stomach. It was like a dream, but then Mila opened her eyes. And this is real, not a dream. His stomach hurt a lot. Heartburn and cramps in the stomach can not hold Mila anymore.

He had to wake Papa Dirga who was fast asleep beside him.

" B ...! Wake up ." Mila shakes her husband's arm.

Stuttering Dirga opened his eyes, finding his wife who was sitting next to him.

" Pa, get up, "Mila's back trying to get her husband to wake up.

Dirga really opened his eyes. Surprised to find his wife sitting looking at him with a different face.

" Dear, what's up ?"

" Pa, my stomach hurts so much. "

Dirga jumped in shock, then immediately woke up from her lying down.

" what is sick. "

Mila held onto her stomach , grimacing withstanding the pain that came again.

" my stomach hurts so much. "

" Dear, we're going to the hospital now. I'm afraid something's happened with your pregnancy."

" I changed my clothes first, " said Mila and then got off the bed.

Walking to his closet. Take whatever clothes he can get. Then take her to the bathroom.

Dirga is still trying to give half his life back. He was a little surprised because his wife woke him up all of a sudden.

Inside the bathroom, Mila who was intending to urinate was startled by the discharge of her blood between her thighs.

He knows what's going on with him. Panicking, that's what Mila is feeling right now. She was really scared if anything happened to her pregnancy.

He quickly changed his clothes. Then take the pads that are available in a small cabinet under the sink. Putting pads on her panties. 

Get out of the bathroom with a panicked face.

" Pa, we have to go to the hospital now. "

" Yes dear."

" I'm bleeding."

" What's a ?"

" Boyuan, Pa."

" Yes yes."

Dirga immediately helped his wife out of the room to his car. Even Dirga could not change his clothes.

Dirga also panicked to see the face of his wife who began to pale. Camila was in pain.

With speeds above the average Dirga carrying his car. Lucky in the middle of the night like this the streets are a little quiet.

Until arriving at the Hospital, Dirga immediately sought help from nurses who were on guard. She was worried about Camila's condition.

Even when leaving earlier, not saying goodbye to the occupants of the house . Because he and Mila are in such a hurry.

Dirga sitting in IGD waiting room. Waiting for his wife who is receiving treatment.

Not long after, the doctor and nurse came out by pushing Mila who was on top of the gurney.

" My wife's doctor why ?"

" My wife is bleeding. And we need to take action immediately. "

Dirga is panicking. His wife was taken to a special room for Mother and Child.

But it seems , Dirga must be patient to get this ordeal. A few minutes passed, a nurse came out to call Dirga and inform him to see a doctor in his room.

" How is my wife a doctor ?" ask Dirga panic . Now he is dealing with an obstetrician who is deliberately called in the condition that there is an emergency patient. 

" I'm sorry Sir. It seems that Miss Camila had a miscarriage. "

" What is doctor ?"

The doctor nodded. " Mrs Camila was bleeding, and her fetus we couldn't save. "

Dirga scooped her face in frustration. Camila Beum's gestational age is three months. 

" We have to do further treatment on Mrs Camila . And we need your consent, her husband. "

" Do whatever is best for my wife. And if indeed my wife had to have a miscarriage, I would have tried sincerely to accept it."

Even though Dirga felt sad, but he had to be sincere about what happened. And hopefully Camila can also accept anything with a big heart and patience.

Dirga is still waiting outside the room. His mind is not calm. In his heart he prayed that nothing would happen to Camila, his wife.

After two hours had passed, even this was already early morning. The doctor told her, if Camila's condition is fine. And now it's still under the influence of sedatives. 

Dirga must be sincere and patient with the trials that have befallen him. Camila miscarried, and she lost her future son. Regarding the cause of miscarriage , Dirga also does not know for sure.

While waiting for his wife siuman, Dirga reached for a cell phone in his pants pocket. At least he had to tell the house people that he and Camila were at the Hospital, so they didn't look. Especially Je who every waking up will go into the room and look for his papa or mama.

Dirga felt relieved, Camila was already awake. Soon he approached his wife who was drowning in bed.

" Dear, you're awake."

" Pa, our son ?"

Dirga nodded. 

" Dear, I've been sincere with everything that's happened. "

" Pa, I'm sorry. I can't look after our baby. "

" Don't talk like that. It's not your fault. Everything is destined. "

" But pa ...."

" Hust .. must not regret what happened. We must be patient and sincere. God willing, we'll have to change it again."

" Pa, why are you so good ?"

Mila's already glazed. Really she feels lucky to have a husband as good as Papa Dirga. Always be patient in the face of everything. Though Mila herself could not accept all this. When she found out she was bleeding, Mila was in shock. Especially when the nurse told him if the contents could not be saved, that second also his life was destroyed. She felt guilty for not being able to take good care of her baby-to-be.

But this husband, with a spacious chest, was able to accept whatever happened.

" Dear, what matters to me is your health and well-being. We can still try to make another child. If God allows 'em, surely we will be given the confidence to have children."

Dirga clasped his wife's hand tightly. Trying to give strength to his wife who looks very shocked and depressed because of the loss of their baby. Mila is a mother . He will definitely feel lost.

But he can do anything but give it all away. After all, he and Mila can still try again later.

After feeling a little calm Mila, Dirga tried to comfort his wife again. Making his wife to be able to accept whatever trials that befall their family.

" Pa, even though Je was very happy when I told her that she would soon have a sister, ", said Mila suddenly.

Dirga sighed, "Je must have understood baby. Slowly we will give understanding to Je . I'm sure Je will understand."

" I hope so, Pa. I feel so guilty for not being able to take good care of her. "

" Dear, how many times do I have to say. It's not your fault, so stop blaming yourself. "

" I'm sorry, Pa. "

Dirga dipped in his wife's forehead. It was hard to give understanding to Mila.