Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 134 (Curette)

Everyone became excited because of Arinda's condition.

“Bring to hospital!” said Rahma who was worried.

When Dimas was about to hold his son, they could only see that blood was flowing down Arinda's legs.

“Blood! The blood! Oh my God, quickly take it to the hospital!” yudi.

Andri who saw this also panicked, as well as Beeve , “Arinda!” shouted Andri.

Immediately the guilt arose in his heart, and Arinda was bleeding.

“Give him to me!’' Andri took Arinda from his father-in-law, and Andri carried Arinda to the car.

Beeve, who is also worried, intends to go to the hospital, but Elijah intercepts him.

“You are not part of this family! If my daughter and granddaughter do anything, I kill you!” threaten Elijah.

Beeve chose silence, because the situation did not allow for a fight. After that, Andri and Arinda's family immediately headed to the hospital.

Andri who sat in the back with Arinda did not stop praying, so that the child in Arinda's birth is fine.

“Quick yeah! More blood!” andri's insistence on Yudi.

“This is also fast Ndri, be patient,” said Yudi.

“Come on well,” Andri continues to urge Yudi.

After a 10-minute journey, they finally arrived at the hospital.

Andri carried Arinda out of the car.

“Doctor, please! Please my wife!” andri Pinta.

Then the nurses who were on duty also helped Arinda to be put on the patient's push bed, then took her to the nursery, which was followed by Andri and his family.

When Arinda got inside the room, the nurses told everyone to wait outside.

“Doctor will give handling, please wait outside.” Both sides of the family are saddened by the unfortunate events that happened to Arinda.

Dimas who felt furious threatened Andri.

“Be careful if anything happens to my daughter and grandchildren! I'm finishing you! What kind of husband are you fuckers!” pekik Dimas's.

Andri who felt guilty lowered her head.

“I'm sorry well,” Andri said.

“We better erdo'a, hopefully Arinda and the baby are fine,” Rahma said.

O Allah forgive me, please save them both, Andri.

After 20 minutes of waiting, the middle-aged male doctor came out with a sad look.

“How's doc? My wife and baby-to-be are fine, right doc?” ask Andri.

“Ehemm, the mother is fine sir, but sorry, for our father's children can not be saved,” said the doctor.

“What!” Elijah who could not accept reality immediately lost consciousness.

“Bu-bu!” Dimas rubbed his wife's body to sleep in the waiting chair. Rahma could not stand from her seat because she was not powered.

Yudi as a grandfather was silent, because everything that happened so suddenly.

While Andri felt like he was struck by lightning, his biological son was gone, and the cause was himself.

“You're kidding me, right doc?” andri said with a mind hovering.

“Sorry sir, but that's the fact, young pregnant are indeed prone to miscarriage, if not taken care of properly, or even if the mother is experiencing severe stress, if she is not treated properly, now we want to ask for the father's signature to do curettage, because the age of the fetus has exceeded 12 weeks, fearing that there is fetal tissue or placenta left behind,” explained the doctor.

“This is all because of you!” Dimas whose emotions hit Andri's face and body.

“Killer! You have destroyed my daughter for the second time!! What kind of father are you! That's your real son! Killer!!” yell Dimas.

“Pak, please calm down, do not make a fuss here.” said the doctor.

Dimas continued his blow to Andri, Andri only accepted without resisting, Although already in the hands of doctors and Yudi, but the brutality of Dimas could not be stopped.

As a result, the doctor asked several guards to secure the commotion.

Dimas as the perpetrator, was taken out of the hospital area, while Elijah, taken to another hospital room.

“How sir? We need father's approval,” asked the doctor back. Andri with a heavy heart, finally gave his signature.

“Thank you very much sir.” the doctor went to the room to do curettage.

“Yes Allah, what I do, my son is gone because of my own actions.” Andri cried as if regretting his hasty decision.

Yudi and Rahma hugged their eldest son who was slumped.

“Sabar son, no matter how everything has happened,” said Yudi.

“This is my fault, do not hear your words, I'm sorry ma'am, well, already against all of you.” Andri's heart is very sick for the loss of his son.

“Already Ndri, multiply istighfar, maybe this is a rebuke from God for all of us,” said Rahma.

5 Hours later, after the curettage was completed, the doctor exited the room.

“How is the condition dock Arinda?” ask Andri.

“Alhamdulillah, everything went well, and bu Arinda is fine, but please do not make bu Arinda restless, comfort her, because her psychic state is very shaken at this time.” explained the doctor.

“Good doc,” said Andri. After that, Andri and his parents went into Arinda's room.

Arinda's unconscious face looked pale, Andri really felt guilty seeing the condition of his second wife.

He approached, and sat down next to Arinda's bed.

“I'm sorry Nda, I'm sorry.” said Andri while stroking the top of Arinda's head.

The touch of the husband, makes Arinda wake up.

“Where am I?” asked Arinda in a daze.

“You're up Nda?” Andri hugged Arinda.

“Mas, why am I in the hospital?” Andri is unable to tell Arinda the truth.

Then Arinda remembered that she was bleeding.

“Mas, my son, my son is fine right?” ask Arinda.

“It..., Arinda, you better go back to sleep.” said Andri who can not be honest.

Rahma could only cry, because she also had a miscarriage, she knew exactly what it was like to lose.

“Mas! Tell me that! My son is fine, right?!” Arinda held her now flat stomach.

He also saw a look of sadness on the faces of his husband and two in-laws.

“Hah! Say it! Speak out! My son, my son..." Arinda who was lying on the bed kept holding her stomach in a hysterical cry.

“Arinda calm, we must be steadfast.” said Andri who joined in crying.

“No, my son.. This is all because of you! You kill your own son, I hate you mas, hiks...O Allah, why my fate is poor like this, son mama..you where dear, here mama hug!” Arinda, unable to accept reality, begins to hallucinate.

Andri also pressed the button on Arinda's bed, to call the doctor.

After a while, the doctor and nurse arrived.

“Please doc, my wife is very hysterical, please doc,” pinta Andri.

Andri and the sisters also held Arinda's thrashing body. Then the doctor gave an anesthetic injection, so that Arinda fell asleep again.

“Mas, you're a murderer, remember it well, your son must hate you so much, you've taken his life.” slowly Arinda's gaze blurred, along with it, he was unconscious.

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