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"Your mother.!, Nia did not want to go to the hospital. Don't worry too much, ntar Nia is also healthy herself" Nia scowled refused at the hospital in the district.

Has been repeatedly buk Fatimah persuaded, even Cik Uut did the same thing, the result is still Nia refused. Many reasons rose from Nia's lips.

"Healthy who are worried, because nothing can enter your mouth, all vomited. Don't eat, drink can't. If it continues like this, it can be a danger dear" Buk Fatimah gave understanding Nia. Adorned with a head wrapped in a headscarf. He sat on the side of Nia's gurney. While Cik Uut pamit looking for Mushala to perform the prayer of Zuhr. It's past one hour now. There is one nurse who remains on stand by in the ER. Other nurses may have an isoma, including Abrar. He had permission to pray.

"The turn also comes in the wind. Lagian Nia has often been kayak gini" Back Nia argued.

Silent. Fatimah's book chose silence, no more words, only breaths heard. Buk Fatimah gave up, Nia remained tight with her decision. Refusing to be referred to the hospital.

Abrar pushing glass door ER. His net swept through the ER room, the atmosphere seemed desolate. Fatimah and Nia were silent. The nurse who was on guard looked busy with the gadget in hand. Seeing Abrar's presence he raised his gaze, "Bar..!, I pray first yes!" The nurse named Haris in her name tag stood pocketing the gadget in her pants pocket.

"It's please!, Lo's rice is in my closet" said 'lo, I' used. Both are familiar.

"Sip...., thanks! I unplug" Haris patted Abrar on the shoulder as it flashed.

Fatimah and Nia's book remained silent, observing Abrar and his colleague's interaction just now.

Now that the sweep of the view turned to the right corner of the room, there was a Nia gurney there. Abrar arched a smile as his gaze caught the figure of a woman who had been mastered in wrinkles almost all over his body, Buk Fatimah. The woman also smiled at him.

Abrar went in alone. Mr. Ramlan and Dirga deliberately waited outside the ER. Nia does not know about the presence of Mr. Ramlan and Dirga. So they better wait outside first. Plans to meet Nia, too, on pending. Nia was not yet able to accept their presence, thus worsening her health condition.

Abrar felt that something was wrong between the two families. Why should I refrain from meeting Nia? Is not a sick person should be cured soon if visited by a family that has not been met for a long time.

"Where's the condition? Can you drink?" Abrar approaches Nia's gurney. His gaze scanned Nia's face which looked still pale and limp, then turned to the mineral water in the bottle that was on the head of the new gurney shrunk by about two fingers.

"Yet. Still like that, every time the water touches the esophagus directly rejected" Sahut buk Fatimah with complaints. Worried still visited the heart, just the rate is not as high as before.

Abrar's three fingers stroked his chin, his brain working hard at thinking of something that was heart-wrenching. Thinking about what Dirga triggered earlier. Is Nia really pregnant? From where the beginning of Dirga presumption in such a way. His brain sane? Nia is not married. But..., if referred to the symptoms, there is little in common.

Abrar has to do the proof. The question now is how to prove it? What to do a test so that what is a presumption does not pollute the liver. But how? There is a concern in the corner of Abrar's heart, if Nia is pregnant, it means the drug was given wrong prescription. Because it is classified as a hard drug that should not be consumed by pregnant women.

Pregnant people should not be given drugs carelessly, especially in the first trimester. Where the fetus begins the beginning of life. Fear of adverse effects on fetal growth and development.

"He's better. Let's go home!" Nia fro sat down. Sigap Abrar helps Nia.

"I'm busy myself.., Nia is healthy! No hospital, we're home!. Nia is not here. Brother Abrar, please dong...., take the infusion! Nia wanted to go home" Sumpul Nia looked at Abrar full of supplications.

Abrar's breathing force sounded heavy. Just found out that Nia's a pretty stubborn kid. "Look, Brother Abrar will go home ngizinin Nia" and Nia's eyes sparkle. Her lips are smiling too. "Origin..., we do the test first!, to make sure Nia's condition is really healthy. Just a normal fever" Abrar said seriously. Buk Fatimah just listening.

Smile dimmed, Nia's eyes turned haggard. His face was a little pouting. "Why should there be a condition anyway.....?!, Nia is just an ordinary fever sister, why should I test again anyway? the heat has also come down. This ..ni....!" Nia placed the back of her hand on her own forehead.

"You're coming home...? What's in the reference.....?" Strictly Abrar again. Not an option but rather a trap.

The shadow of a hospital stay framed the horror in Nia's memory, very unpleasant. In the past after a major accident, Nia had to be hospitalized for weeks. In suguhi with many drugs, not to mention having to do this check, it is, very tiring and boring. Nia did not want the experience to be repeated, she had to go home. Got to!.

"Nia agreed to the test, provided Nia could go home soon"

Abrar smiled, Nia's manner looks adorable in his eyes. Stubborn but can be conquered.

"Buk ....!, Abrar call the female nurse first!" Abrar prepares to go find a female nurse, more precisely a female midwife. The tests that will be done are a little sensitive.

"But Brother Abrar promised first!" nia held Abrar's steps back.

Abrar's two eyebrows almost interlocked. Promise what Nia meant.

"Sister Abrar promised...., after doing the test, Nia can go home" Nia displayed puppy eyes.

Abrar smiled, thought to promise what, it was still about the word 'home'. Really like a child who was promised something.

"All right, brother Abrar promise" A sedative sentence, so that Nia does not back incline herself with various whining sentences. After saying that, Abrar again left the ER.

"Why is that the same, Abrar? No manners, son....!" tell Fatimah to Nia. Waiting for the person being talked about to leave the room.

"You can do it"

***

"Where, did Nia agree to do the test?" Dirga stood up from his seat and pointed at Abrar who had just closed the ER door. Mr. Ramlan followed Dirga's steps. Abrar narrowed his eyes, there was a sense of suspicion in his heart. Why was Dirga so enthusiastic about telling Abrar to take a pregnancy test to Nia. Yes..ide to test Nia's urine came from Dirga while they were in Abrar's room earlier. Very suspicious.

There was no affirmation, Abrar just nodded. Marker 'iya'. "Abrar wants to find Umi's midwife to ngetes Nia. After all, she is more understanding about the problem of pregnancy" said Abrar flat. Honestly, he does not like the attitude of Dirga that seems awkward in the eyes.

"Don't forget to tell us the results!" add Mr. Ramlan a little bit behind. His expression looks somehow.

Abrar stopped the move. Only the head he turned ninety degrees. Abrar nodded weakly. The next second he confirmed the straight forward view and went straight into the room with a signboard that read the word 'midwife' stuck on the door.

***

"Emang Nia wants to be tested, son....?" buk Fatimah pulled out her teeth. Ask about a health test that looks a little strange. Currently there are only Fatimah and Abrar Buk in the ER. The two sat facing each other, only blocked by the table that doctors used to write down patient data. Nia has been taken by Umi's midwife to the toilet to get her urine.

Abrar stared at the old face that was already considered his own parent. Because Abrar's parents were long gone. It's heavy for Abrar to convey this. But inevitably he had to say. How buk Fatimah responds, let it be a business later.

"Before Abrar really apologized..buk" Abrar paused the sentence, again he ensured buk Fatimah. Fatimah had just heard an apology and Abrar's unusual expression made her heart flutter. But, he chose to quietly listen to the continuation of Abrar's sentence seriously.

"Abrar apologizes if what Abrar did was presumptuous" Abrar subdued his father. Both hands are on the table. The next second looked back at Fatimah's book "Actually from what Abrar saw, Nia was not an ordinary fever" Fatimah's eyes widened. "From Nia's symptoms, Abrar suspects something. May my suspicions be wrong" Abrar said seriously, his gaze locked on Fatimah's buk face.

"You mean Abrar.....??!"

"May my guess be wrong" Abrar repeated the same sentence. Because that was what he really hoped for later, when the test results came out. "Eat him to prove the truth I'll do a PREGNANCY test"

***

"Mbak...., the urine will be accommodated in this container yes....!" Midwives Umi and Nia, are currently in one of the toilets. Midwife Umi is also the one who helped Nia to this toilet. Accompanying at the same time help bring an infusion bottle.

"How do you buk? Sorry my hands are only one and in pairs of infusions" great-grandson Nia slowly. Appears inferiority. His eyes glimpsed at the midwife Umi. Then move to a small container that is on top of the water tub.

Midwife Umi smiled, a sincere smile "I will still accompany you here. Don't be embarrassed!"Midwife Umi believes Nia must not be happy with his presence. " I turned off the infusion. So it will not move and blood will not rise to the top"

Nia was a little flabbergasted by the words of this friendly impressed midwife. All ages, during this time Nia was accompanied by others while in WC. First time in the hospital after the accident, and the second now.

"Let's not be ashamed!, the sooner the better. Let us not linger here" said buk umi who saw Nia there was no movement.

Finally the full process of drama was exceeded. Urine that is filled has been dyed testpack. Waiting for results.

"Now, what's a pregnancy test?" nia's great-grandson in her heart, as her eyes scanned what Umi had done. Before Abrar took her away.

Nia assisted Abrar back to the ER room. Midwife Umi is still faithful waiting for the results to be read in 2 minutes.

The atmosphere of the puskesmas already seemed deserted. Because the service only arrived at twelve noon. Except for those whose emergencies will remain in service. The only remaining medical personnel will go home after four in the afternoon.

Nia's back lying in the ER gurney. Fatimah's book helped Abrar tidy up Nia's position. His eyes are still a little puffy.

"Why mother's eye?" Nia asked as she caught the eyes of the mother still left a trace of sadness. Abrar stopped his hand. He also glanced at Fatimah. Abrar really knows what causes Fatimah's buk eyes to look swollen. It's her.

"Eh...., why your eyes?" buk Fatimah a little flirting. As much as possible normalize to the adaan.

"That's...eyes......" Not yet had time to finish the sentence, Nia's speech was cut off with the presence of Umi's midwife. There was a rectangular object similar to a thermometer attached to one of his hands. The other hand, carrying a piece of paper. I don't know what it is, it might be the result of the examination, Nia thought.

In contrast to Nia who looks ordinary instead tend to sumringah with the presence of midwives Umi, buk Fatimah and Abrar in the scope of worry that is able to make heart beat three times faster.

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