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Rara was in the ambulance. The obstetrician arrived on time and gave a sedative and painkiller injection.
Even though Rara's baby would not want to be expelled. But, the obstetrician tried other ways to still be able to survive in the womb on the grounds that it is still too early and very dangerous for the health of the baby.
"Is my son going to be okay, doctor?" ask Rara with a witty.
The pain and heartburn had already gradually disappeared, but it felt very weak and weak. To sit leaning alone it feels like it will not be able to be done by Rara.
The obstetrician continues to monitor the condition of Rara and occasionally examine her stomach by holding and pressing the lower abdomen.
"Deliver everything to God. Do not resign, the miracle must be there," said the obstetrician slowly with a smile. The doctor tried to calm Rara's heart.
"Actus ... Why does the heartburn come up again, doctor? What happened to my son exactly?" rara asked worriedly.Rara's right hand spontaneously rubbed her large stomach gently to reduce the pain that now began to appear again.
"Patience, Ra. You must be strong and you must be strong" said Baihaqi who had accompanied him since without leaving Rara for a second.
"I want to give up Mas It's not strong anymore" said Rara Lirih.
"You are strong Ra, you must be strong" Baihaqi said softly as she held Rara's hand as if giving strength.
"Sick Mas. Does it feel like giving birth is also this painful? Am I capable?" ask Rara who is starting to feel giving up and unable.
"Rara, you must be strong. breathe in and throw out slowly. And so on, you try repeatedly so that you are calm and do not feel pain," said the obstetrician slowly.
Rara nodded resignedly and did what the obstetrician suggested while closing her eyes.
The obstetrician blinked one eye at Baihaqi. There is a very important thing, which must be discussed and sought for a solution.
About half an hour drive to the hospital. Rara was immediately taken to the nursery to get further examinations and more intensive care.
The obstetrician took Baihaqi into his room and talked about Rara's true state.
"What happened to Rara, doctor?" baihaqi asked worriedly. Moreover, the obstetrician invited him to speak empt amata certainly making Baihaqi confused and panicked, of course there is something very important to talk about.
"As you may have guessed, Bai. The midwife has injected stimulants so that Rara quickly gave birth. But, to my surprise, the content of Rara was just entering the age of six months. What's the matter between the village midwife and Rara?" ask the obstetrician who is none other than Baihaqi's friend from High School first.
"long story. Then how should we now? A good course of action is recommended for Rara, what?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
"The only way is by cesarean section. The most important thing is to save the life of the baby. If born normally, the first condition of the baby is not perfect," said the obstetrician gave an explanation.
"Who is he really? That's how old you are with that woman? Or maybe, that baby is your son too?" the obstetrician asked Baihaqi while chuckling.
Baihaqi tried to smile. But his smile looks wry and does not want to be too meddled in his personal affairs.
"Who is he, you better not know. Just focus on saving the baby and the mother" said Baihaqi, the obstetrician.
"Not now Baihaqi, unless it is already urgent that we act. Actually wait for the age of the baby is at least seven months, so that his organs already look intact even though they are not perfect" said the obstetrician.
"Is there no other way!! I honestly can't bear to hear Rara's moans. It is excruciating and sounds painful" Bahaqi said. He was upset and disappointed that he could do nothing. Everyone must wait for the time, waiting for the right circumstances and conditions. But it all has to do with life.
"Everything has rules. We can't just play take over. If anything happens and we do not take action according to SOP, then we are subject to reprimand and can even be demanded by the patient's family until things happen that are not desirable," said the gynecologist.
"I can't do that. Everything is destiny. But, trying and striving is necessary, "strictly Baihaqi said.
"I invite you to sit here to find the best solution, not even looking for enemies or seeking debate" said the obstetrician in a soft voice.
"Please Rara, I beg you. Do your best" Baihaqi said aloud.
"Whatever the risk? Are you ready Bai? Or like my solution, we wait until the gestational age is enough and we remove the baby. You know, Bai, why the medics don't want to be rash, because these are two lives that must be saved, not only the mother who has struggled, but also the baby who must be fought," the doctor said loudly explaining.
The gynecologist just wanted to give a little information and explanation about all this. Why, Rara seems to be ignored and not handled properly. Though all of that there are rules of the game, there are SOPs, there are stages. Not all of it is free to do as he pleases, although in conscience there is still a sense of not bear to see patients who are slightly neglected.
"I just can't bear to see and hear Rara as tormented, but, I also don't want to see Rara and the baby can't be dazed. au confused, I'm in a dilemma," lirih Baihaqi sabil smacked his hand on the table.
That was the only thing that could treat his current resentment and disappointment.
"Then, you should trust Rara and her baby to our medical team. We will always monitor and try as optimally as possible for the good of both souls," explained the obstetrician slowly.
Baihaqi could only nod his head resignedly. Baihaqi only asserts everything expressed by the content doctrines.
"alright. I am indeed a layman who does not know about medicine, but at least I can appreciate all the best decisions of the medical team, let alone you my friend, he said, there is no way you will want to lose someone's life with the element of violence and end up in vain" said Baihaqi slowly.
The obstetrician laughed loudly at Baihaqi's true confession since earlier anxious and panicked, however, unwilling to admit it.
"I assure you, Rara is someone special to you. There's no need for you to answer Bai, but I can already feel," said the obstetrician in a soft voice while holding his laugh.
"I'm being too honest or I'm being too stupid? Until the secret of the heart can you know?" baihaqi said slowly.
