Doctor Naura

Chapter 99 Crying on a Tight Night

I, in the midst of the utmost effort to survive, was tucked into a heart that could not lie. There was sadness enveloping, there was a glimpse of horror in my mind. Tomorrow, will the news mill in print and online, the kidnapped Pediatrician died in the middle of the forest due to giving birth alone. Ah.., I immediately shook my head. I moaned myself and Istighfar many times. There can be no news like that. I must endure, though alone in the darkness of the night.

Kurogoh the inner pocket of my jacket, no more pistols that I just slipped. A cellphone? Since I was smothered by an unknown person, I don't know where that thing is. My stomach ache is getting worse. I keep trying to calm down. As more and more amniotic fluid comes out. While sitting slightly leaning against the wood that was leaning under the hut, I tried to take off my jacket. My thick jacket can't get wet. Prepare for me to welcome the creatures who are both fighting with me.

*****

As I was struggling desperately, between the amniotic and the blood coming out, I heard the sound of people approaching towards me. It wasn't my helper voice just now, but their voice that had dragged me. He flickered his camera phone flashlight at me. The distance is getting closer. They numbered three, it seemed like all men were adults.

"He must have walked this way if he managed to get out of the sack. It's the only shack around here." Someone was talking like a mumble behind my back. I held my breath.

"There's no way he can escape the bang, at most he twitched and finally rolled into the deep whitewater (watery chasm)." someone chimed in.

"Let's check in that shack again." Someone ordered again. Another man climbed up the stairs and checked into the hut that had no doors.

"The boss's empty, anyways she's so heavily pregnant, where the strong walk all the way here."

"Yes already then, we go back to Yayan's house, order tickets, we have to split up from tomorrow, set each other's strategy and if you don't want to get caught, we have to split up from tomorrow, we should run out of town because Mr. Viktor's men have been caught in the doctor's house."

"Have caught? How come?"

"Yes, his security guard could not be defeated by them when they wanted to steal the documents of ownership of land rights in Doctor Naura's house. Documents targeted by Mr. Victor given by Mr. Ezo were not also successfully stolen. Now Mr. Victor is in police pursuit."

"How can a mature plan devised by Ms. Risma, in collaboration with Mr. Victor and Doctor Jo will end in such destruction. Damnit damnit! Our money is gone." I shuddered listening to their momentary chatter. True to my guess, all this mess must have been the work of Doctor Jo or Mr. Victor, but it's great that they collaborated to destroy our family just because of the pursuit of the enjoyment of the world. What's our fault? Suddenly as my heart warmly resounded withstood the emotions, yet I kept trying to be still, breathing slowly without making a sound. If I go out, they'll kill me. As I tried to endure the pain and pain of my stomach, one of their phones rang.

"Hello Doctor Jo? Whahuh? Risma ma'am? Wh why? I'm being told is the man who shot dead police officer Romi? But is that Father? Why should I be his scapegoat? Wasn't it you who attacked the policeman to death? Okay okay, we're going there? Where're you? Owh at Risma's house? Be well. Naura's body? Already sir, there is a visible sack in the whitewater, like reddened with blood. It looks like he fell and is dead. Okay sir. Hello sir? Huh hello? The house of Risma bu in Merapin Hill, right? Owh who's behind the Sword Beans contract? Okay okay okay." Then they left after lighting each one a cigarette.

I, who had been holding my breath, hid under a pile of dead grass, listening to all their conversations. I don't know who they are, but I already know who the mastermind is. But Miss Risma? I just heard that name. Who her? Why does he want my death? I didn't think it out.

*****

Then with a tricked step I reassembled bamboo woven fragments and re-qualified the sack I was wearing earlier to cover my body. I again felt a great throb, the pain was getting worse, my cervix seemed to have opened wider. My amniotic fluid is getting out more and more, now with blood. I feel the pressure getting stronger. I tried to let go of the breath with the remnants of the energy I gathered to strain. I believe my cervix is already at a threshold of 9 to 10 inches. I pushed back, trying to push my baby out. And either because of the circumstances, finally his head has appeared to pop. I tried to hold the back of his head slowly while twitching again. Smoothly follow the head, body to foot all out. My happy and sad tears mixed with painful sweat entered my eyes. My happiness mixed with a sense of tightness in the chest. I went back to regular support like I learned to get the placenta out. I stuttered for a moment, the placenta came out and I had nothing to cut the rope. Finally my baby covered the thick jacket I was wearing earlier, I slowly approached the bamboo pole. Fortunately, there was a little incision on the bamboo pole, I immediately bit and slowly pulled the hard bamboo skin, with full of struggle, with a struggle, I used a new blow I got from the shack pole to cut the placenta. I took a deep breath. I stood for a moment my baby who had not cried yet. I shook his body a little. And in that dim night, I could see his mouth opening with the sound of his tears breaking in the silence of the night. I was too. I cried out to God in a disappointed and happy tone.

"Yes Allaaahhh.., thank you for your test. I won't kalaaaahhh...." I cried and sat back down because I felt my head start to shake, throbbing uncomfortably. I hugged her tightly over my chest, I gave her early breastfeeding initiation, her crying had stopped. He seems to be asleep again. I covered her whole body, only her face was visible. I open my veil, I wear it as a substitute for the skull on my baby's head.

"Naaakkk.., someday God willing you will be a great man. Forgive Mami dear, your presence is very much awaited, but God tests us all. Your house is big boy, big and luxurious, our treasures are abundant baby, all that is for you. All your needs have Mami prepared for you. If we are lucky, tonight we will go home, and if God still wants to test Mami, to be patient for longer, we will wait until tomorrow morning here. Thank you very much, thank you for accompanying Mami to the fight. Thank you for forging memories with Mami even though this is bitter. Listen to Mami yes baby, follow Mami with your heart. Asyhadu an laa ilaaha illallaah, wa asyhaduanna muhammadar rasuulullaaah. I testify that there is no God but Allah. And I testify that the Prophet Muhammad is the messenger of Allah".

I whispered the shahada in his right and left ear, my heart accompanying the solemnity of the shahada, along with a string of prayers and cries. My shoulders were shaking violently, but my baby was silent, he was not disturbed, his breathing was regular and remained sound with his dreams.

"I'm sorry Mommy and Papi, baby. We'll be home soon, see your Papa. Your papa would be so happy to see you, as Mami feels right now." Suddenly I felt dizzy and started to weaken, blood still continuing to come out. I'm hemorrhaging. My tears kept flowing down the river.

*****

I try to survive, I think if I find a way home, not necessarily I can, I could even fall on the way. So I decided to stay in the hut until morning. While carrying my baby, I checked the whereabouts of the upper hut, I doubted it, afraid that it would collapse or I fell. But if I survive below? What if I fall asleep and there are wild animals coming? I'm flustered. It felt like a long nightmare, I was estranged in solitude.

Suddenly, in a long state of confusion, I saw a light flashing from the end of the road, where the bad guys had disappeared. The lights are pointing at me. I was ready to go back into hiding. Let's not say those who are evil will come back looking for me. I carry my little baby. I stood up and inched backwards towards the hideout earlier. It would be inhumane to have to carry my baby who hasn't been born half an hour hiding under the dry piece of thatch I'm confused. I closed my eyes and prayed to God again. I kissed the little face that wasn't so clear I saw it.

"Nauraaaaaa.., Nauraaaa..., Nauraaaa...." I was excited, the sea the sound was getting clearer. He was about a hundred meters away from me. I wanted to scream, but the rest of my voice was gone from crying. My voice is hoarse, my throat is dry and sore.

"Beeeeeeee.., adeeeeekkk... Nauraaa...." Unmistakably, I heard the voices of Bang Zamy, mother, father, bang Fathur and the people approaching towards me. However, all of a sudden, a shadow suddenly pulled me into hiding. But I held my hand with all my might, trying to look into the eyes of the one who drew me in the dim moonlight. I held his left shoulder.

"They're looking for me, they're my family, they're good people." I explained slowly.

He nodded, releasing his grip, ran and darted away through the thick of the thatch in the darkness.

"Wait.., this is where don't go.." I tried to call him, but his shadow was not even visible anymore.

"Nauraaaa.., Nauraaaa.., Nauraaaa...." The baby in my sling was shocked to hear those approaching calls, he tried to open his eyes and his cries instantly broke out in front of about thirty humans staring in amazement at my shadow in the middle of the blind night. Without the slightest trace of fire light.

"Naura?"

"Bang Zamyy...."

"Naaaakkk...?"

"Ibuuu.., ayaaahhh...,"

"Mother Doctor?"

"Yes sir."

Bang Zamy and mom immediately hugged me. My baby was shocked again, he squirms and cries.

"How could this be happening Bee?" Bang Zamy pointed his hape light towards my stomach and the baby in my sling, suddenly he was wide-eyed to see the bottom of my shirt filled with blood.

"My dear granddaughter.., why can this be so son yes, all is the destiny of God. You two kids are amazing." Mother cries hugging and kissing the baby who is still covered with blood clots. Some people were on standby around the mother, and some police officers asked to help carry her. But mom doesn't want to. With caution, our baby was silent and slumbering in his grandmother's arms.

"Bang Fathur, please run to the front prepare the car, we go to the clinic." Bang Zamy carried me in front of him. I started feeling very weak, my body was shivering, my stomach was very anxious to vomit. Cold sweat started to come out.

"Defend me dear, close your eyes. Trust me, we can get through this." While running I heard Bang Zamy tremble speaking. He could not hold back the crying. Some people from the running group gave lighting to Bang Zamy who was able to run down steep streets and filled with thick grass. And after about fifteen minutes of walking with long and fast steps, finally me and my mother and baby were raised to the car Bang Zamy who had been on standby with Bang Fathur in the steering chair.

"Just a bang..." I held Bang Fathur for a moment to hold back to start driving.

"Why baby?" Bang Zamy who was holding my body asked in astonishment.

"Has the mastermind of all this met?" I looked into Bang Zamy's wet eyes.

"A half are caught and the rest are in pursuit. It's a shame don't think about it first, your safety and our baby's first. Bang Fathur's street." Bang Zamy spoke.

"Call the police here for a moment because you want to talk to them." I'm a little pushy.

"All right." Bang Fathur went down for a moment and called the police with a wave of his hand.

Shortly after, a few policemen approached.

"Please my fathers to my grandfather's house, Ezo's grandfather, ask who Risma's mother is, and look for them in his house which is behind his rent in the area of Sword Beans. All the perpetrators you're after right now are gathering there." I revealed a secret I heard.

"Alright mom. Thanks for the format."

The car drove immediately, heading for the Honey Bee clinic at high speed.

*****

As soon as we arrived at the clinic, Doctor Nina and Doctor Husni who replaced us were shocked. I was laid down immediately, the patient who was undergoing treatment was immediately asked to come out first. I was getting dizzy and weak when I watched Bang Zamy take action trying to save my life due to bleeding. Before I was unconscious, I still had time to see Bang Zamy who immediately gave me intravenous fluids. Furthermore, I don't remember anymore, what medical measures he did for me. I was unconscious.

Until two in the morning I realized that I was already in the inpatient room of our own clinic, a sterile room that we rarely use even though cleaned every day. Because every patient wants to be hospitalized in the clinic we refer to RSUD Depati Hamzah or Rumas Sakit Bakti Timah.

I saw Santi and Mak Yang standing next to me. They stand up.

"Dok, you're sober? Doctors have successfully transfused two blood bags. Lucky it's all spared Doc." Mak Yang held my infused hand. I'm still weak.

"So, the doctor's mum is awake." Santi opened the door and called Bang Zamy. A few seconds later, my beloved husband was standing at the door of the room holding our children. He approached me, while Mak Yang and Santi immediately came out. Then carefully, my beloved laid down our sleeping baby, already clean and wearing the baby clothes we had prepared for so long. I immediately hugged and kissed the baby who accompanied me in the saddest of times. I don't know if it wasn't for him, what happened to me.

"He's handsome and healthy, dear...." Bang Zamy spoke to me while glancing at our baby.

"Handsome?" I was astonished to hear it.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can't you be handsome?"

"Kejutaannn., as sophisticated as any tool, as good as his doctor he can be wrong. For the first time the sophistication of technology has outwitted Brother's eyes."

"Is he really a man?" I don't believe it yet.

"Here look.." Bang Zamy opened his diapers a bit, and sure enough, he was a man. I smiled happily. For me, men or women are no problem. My son is my asset, he's the face of my future.

"How did mom respond?"

"About what?"

"The gender."

"Mom's so happy, son. Mommy or boy loves her very much. Mother has been determined to soon propose early retirement. Nothing more that you want, the mother's wealth is abundant, the mother's office is very special. I'll stay with you, babysit the sholih mother's grandchildren. The great handsome man, who had fought with his mother. Grandma will retire early and take care of him, grandma wants to keep him so that he never feels pain and hurt in the least." I went in with my father and Bang Fathur. Mom's eyes are swollen and wet again. He lowered his head towards me, hugging me tightly with trembling shoulders. Then hugged our baby whose lips moved like he was hungry.

"He wants to suckle, son. Can you wake up, baby?" Mother asked me. And Bang Zamy helped me wake up to breastfeed our first beloved child.

"Have his dedek weighed?" I asked Bang Zamy who immediately nodded.

"Alhamdulillah 3.95, a healthy baby, not a baby because of sugar." I nodded and re-satisfied myself staring at the handsome face of our generation. Muhammad Ayaaz Giezamy's. Ayaaz means brave. He was a brave man. Accompanying her Mama in pain and hardship in the darkness of the night.

Thank you Ayaaz, Mami was able to survive because of you. I hugged him back, I kissed his clean face with a pointed nose. I looked into his eyes, like mine, exactly. But his sturdy jaw is derived from his Pap genes with sexy lips. I embrace again full of petite body with a length of 56 centimeters. My cheeks again touch the smooth cheeks white and smooth fragrant.

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