Husband Setting
Dinka Rage
"Darling ...." Darren was so relieved to see Jen opening her eyes. Since being transferred to the treatment room, Darren has been stuck with a lot of thoughts. Starting danger if the fetus in Jen's stomach contracted the toxo virus, until what is done if Jen and her fetus are infected. Andina had already done a lot of anticipation if the worst thing happened.
"Loh, why would I move here, anyway, Ren?" the woman blinked her eyes with a confused face, her hands began to feel the nose that must be uncomfortable because in the pairs of breathing tubes. "I'm why, Ren?"
Darren sighed in response then he took a position to Jen's side who was already sitting on the bed. He hugged his wife in the arm, placed his chin on Jen's shoulder.
"You are not papa ...." He rubbed his wife's arm, "don't you call me bang again?" Darren tries to unravel the tension that is going on inside him. Actually, he was just covering up Jen's true state, and Jen would usually go after him if he was not satisfied with the answers he got.
According to the advice of Andina doctors, Jen should not know her condition first until the age of the womb reaches 15 weeks to find out whether their fetus is infected or not through amniotic fluid. And during that time anyway, Darren was tasked to make everything look good. Even so, Andina still advised to keep telling her that Jen was suspected of being pregnant. However, Darren still could not say.
"Do not worry about the topic of conversation, Ren ... What is my pain?" Jen crossed her arms around her chest, her shoulders moving to expel Darren from there. He's been right with all Darren's behavior if he's hiding something.
Darren took a rough breath. "let me call Dr. Andina first. Let the young man explain that you believe."
Darren thinks Jen's pregnancy will be a joyous one, he enthusiastically announces the pregnancy, rejoices and is happy, but in fact, he is now unable to say a word. Can't imagine how Jen would react if she knew her fetus was in danger.
"Why go there?" jen asked as she watched Darren head for the door. "Call the doctor through that alone ...." He pointed at the phone as well as the emergency button on the wall.
"Ngga will connect with the doctor who treated you, Yang ...." Darren smiled even though his heart was bitter. Yes, because it is not the guard doctor in the VIP section that he will call, but the perinatologist doctor. Andina is the doctor.
Jen is staring at Darren's strange departure. What's up, anyway? Jen's eyes looked around and fell on herself. It feels better than before. So what's it worrying about?
Jen had just returned to the brink, the door had not even closed completely, but soon the white door was set off with a rough sound.
Jen jumped and woke up again, "Dinka ...?" He smiled and pulled his head up. Seeing Dinka's expression he was no longer shocked or intimidated, it was common to see that sour face if faced with it.
"Give me back my cat!" raung Dinka with wide steps towards the bed. "You killed my heart!" the accusation was clear without a stale base.
"A-what do you mean, Din? Myung is home!" Jen's sick, but if she's ignited, she's like a gunless person. Stand strong and ready to fight.
Not only did he avoid the pain, but the pull managed to make a wound on the back of Jen's hand.
"You're nothing?" jen snapped with tears gathering. Not afraid, but he was enduring tremendous pain. "Who's home, where might die?" He was breathing, his breath was exhausted. His body is struggling with problems, everything hurts. Heart too. After all this?
"Stop pretending! You're just fever but lebay gets to the infusion of everything! You're such a spoiled kid, Jen! You're really making me sick!"
He tried to pull Jen's body, "stop acting weak-ass, if only to attract the attention of others!"
Jen held on to the bed divider to stay firm on the bed. He can let go, but if that happens, Dinka will hit the wall hard. "Detach, Din .. sa .. kit!" His eyes glanced at the hand that was holding on to the iron. The reddish liquid came out without permission.
"City ...!" Darren broke the commotion with his voice. "What are you doing, huh?" it was with a horrible look of horror.
"Sister ...," her lips moved slowly calling out to her brother, who was unlikely to be entwined with her this time. Seen from the look of the eyes and jaw that looks stiffened.
Mucus!
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