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Baihaqi ran towards the obstetrician's room for the umpteenth time. Rara's condition is suddenly not okay. The pain and pain in his stomach was felt again.

"Doctor, Rara relapsed again," Baihaqi shouted as she entered the doctor's room hurriedly without permission.

"Baihaqi, what happened? why are you so worried? Did Rara have a seizure?" ask the doctor calmly.

"His stomach hurts, he said," lamented Baihaqi lirih.

Given all the moans Rara and her hand that was constantly holding her big belly was already in make sure it all felt very painful.

"Alright, we have to act quickly," said the Obstetrician was sprightly.

The two ran towards the khuss room which is commonly called the follow suit.

Rara still closed her eyes and bit her lower lip while occasionally grimacing in a sideways position. Clearly Rara felt pain in her stomach that might be painful and heartburn.

"Rara? You all right? What are you feeling? I mean, what's this pain in your stomach like?" asked the obstetrician very gently when approaching Rara's bed while checking Rara's condition.

Rara's body was stretched out and the obstetrician began to examine Rara's large stomach which had hardened once like a stone.

"Your gestational age has not made it possible to remove your baby at this time. You don't want to have to be patient. It should have been lost because the dose given is very low, but why do you still feel pain that seems unbearable," said the kandunagn doctor slowly spoke with his own water while mera all over Rara's large stomach to memastasn the content was not problematic.

"What happened to the doctor? How's Rara really doing?" baihaqi asked worriedly.

The obstetrician went out of the room to call the nurse to prepare the ultrasound device, then entered again into the room Rara.

"Hey, Doctor? I asked and the doctor just kept quiet?" baihaqi asked a little annoyed.

"Sorry Bai, I'm really focused on Rara. Not to ignore, but I don't want anything to be missed. Rara's condition is really weak, Bai," said the obstetrician slowly.

Two nurses are preparing an ultrasound device that will be used to examine Rara.

Baihaqi himself could only accept resignedly. Baihaqi's concern was truly immense to Rara.

"Then Rara is really why?" asked Baihaqi in a soft voice.

"Rara seems to have a false contraction or often called PREKON, this premature contraction, this contraction will indeed often be encountered during pregnancy seven months, this causes pain and heartburn like wanting to give birth," the doctor said, keeping calm.

Hearing that explanation, Baihaqi himself grew more and more indifferent, his fear grew even greater.

"What's the worst effect?" baihaqi asked in a firm voice.

The obstetrician had finished examining Rara and exited the room while coding the baihaqi.

"So, inevitably Rara must immediately melt the baby? If we wait until the age of the womb is right, is it possible?" tanya Baihaqi was quiet and confused and curious. Honestly, Baihaqi did not understand the medical affairs especially regarding pregnancy and childbirth, although his late wife had given him three children, but medical terms and health are still not understood.

"Yes, that's exactly it. Rara must immediately remove the baby, the water has begun to dry and the rest has begun to cloudy and green" said the obstetrician explained.

"Do your best for Rara. I trust Rara to you, besides you are the youngest obstetrician in this hospital, you are also my reliable friend and best friend" said Baihaqi slowly.

"I definitely did my best for Rara. I know, Rara is precious and meaningful to you, Bai," the gynecologist said with a smile and patted Baihaqi on the shoulder gently.

"You always knew about me" Baihaqi said softly.

"Not since long ago? You're the one who never sensitized," said the obstetrician then passed by to not continue to discuss this problem.

Baihaqi stared fixedly at the departure of the obstetrician who had been her best friend for many years. During this time Baihaqi never knew if the obstetrician had put more joy and hope on Baihaqi to replace Fatima as a connecting mother for her three children.

'What does Karin mean?' baihaqi's inner self in his heart.

Baihaqi went back inside Rara's room. Rara had started to calm down and was beginning to slumber in her sleep. His pale face that had been enduring the pain had started to disappear. His lips were not dry and white, even now it looks red and slightly moist.

He walked straight to the sofa in the room. His body was directly seated and leaned very comfortably. His back that had felt sore since then was now very good to lean on the soft sofa back.Baihaqi's head was placed on the back of the sofa while looking up.

His head turned back towards Rara who was still looking calm with a beautiful smile on her face while falling asleep.

'What are you dreaming about, beautiful? Until you look happy smiling all over your face?' baihaqi in his heart.

Baihaqi recalled some of Rara's words earlier before the early contractions occurred in the pregnant woman.

'If only you weren't like this, I'd be so happy you could say that. But, I'm afraid what you're saying is all just an illusion in your subconscious, Ra. Better like this, though, enough that I love you without any recompense is okay the most important thing I can always be close and take care of you and make sure that you sell it in good condition,' baihaqi's inner self in his heart.

Baihaqi tried to calm her mind and heart, taking a deep breath and letting out a slow.

"Mas Bai ..." call someone from the opposite direction in a soft voice.

The two eyes of Baihaqi that were closed started to open and looked at the woman who was already in front of him. Her smile was so beautiful and so sincere.

"You? You come here? I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this really you?" baihaqi asked softly as he rubbed his eyes to make sure that it was all true Fatima, his late wife.

Baihaqi was dreaming after tired of thinking about Rara which seemed like the problems between the two of them would never be able to go well.

"Mas Bai .... It's me, Fatima. I just wanted to say, Rara is a good girl, I'm sincere and sincere if you two can be together and take care of our three children," fatima said in a soft voice and then disappeared like the wind.