It Turns out it was Love
USG
Gita closed the bathroom door and locked it from the inside. He was crying loudly in front of the sink. His emotions and sadness were pouring out in the closed bathroom.
Suddenly his stomach felt squeezed and hot at the same time. His gaze faded, his breath gagged. Gita walked towards the door, her hands outstretched trying to reach the door handle, but unfortunately she fell down before reaching it.
There was a voice calling his name from behind the bathroom door. The pounding of the door and the shouts of friends and teachers who called his name, the longer the weaned went on.
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Gita moves uncomfortably. His stomach still feels pain and wrapped around like the coming of the moon.
"Ohhh." The gita squeezes her lower abdomen.
"You're conscious, honey?" Gita opened her eyes when she heard a familiar sounding voice in her ears.
"Mamaaa, sick," complained Gita.
"You know, the doctor checked." Mama wiped the flowing tears of Gita.
"I'm takuuut, Maa. I'm hamiiil." Gita was crying.
"Have not cried continuously, later his stomach hurts more."
"I'm hamiiill, Maaa," whined Gita.
"Yeah, Mama knows. Why would you be pregnant? you already have a husband, naturally if pregnant," comfort Mama. His heart suddenly sliced, he knew his little daughter was not yet mentally ready to experience the presence of a small baby in her body.
"Mama said, I can't get pregnant but I'm hamiiil." Gita squeezes her mother's hand for support.
"It is called fortune, if God is loving now means you are trusted to have great trust," comfort Mama again while wiping the tears that continue to fall.
"But I'm afraid, it hurts so much" whined Gita.
"Pregnant is not sick. Maybe because you fell in the school bathroom. Why don't you tell me, Git, if you're pregnant?"
"I don't know either, Ma. Just yesterday afternoon buy a pregnancy test kit at the pharmacy."
"How long have you been menstruating?" ask Mama. Gita thought for a moment then shook her head slowly, "Forgot," he said softly.
"You can forget anyway, if it is already married it must always be counted fertile period equally." Mama rubbed Gita's hair full of affection.
"Silver Sky?" ask Gita slowly.
"Have known, this afternoon flying from Jogja later directly here. Your mother-in-law is here this afternoon."
"Saakitt, Maa." Gita is back.
"Patience, Honey. The doctor again checked your results."
After several hours of pain relief, Gita finally fell asleep still in her uniform.
"Hi, Jeng how's my son?" Mama Sky appeared from behind the door.
"Sleeping," whispered Mama Gita, "From this time complaining of stomach pain, why yes, Ras I really so afraid there is nothing with Gita," said Mama Gita restless.
"What do you mean?"
"Usg yet?"
"Doctor hasn't come yet." Mama Gita is getting drowned.
"There's bleeding?"
"Slightly," Mama Gita's voice choked.
"We need to calm down, let Gita also calm down. Soon the sky has also come, just send a message has landed the plane directly here."
"Good afternoon, ma'am." A female doctor with a nurse who pushed an ultrasound device into the room.
"Sore, Doc. Want an USG?" Mama Gita and Sky stood up and approached Gita's bed.
"Git, wake up baby. Check it out, Doctor's here." Mama Langit helps the nurse undress Gita's uniform.
"Mrs ... Which Sky Brother?" ask Gita lirih.
"Just come along, let's check first. The doctor wants to see your baby-to-be" comfort Mama Langit.
"illness?" ask the doctor while pressing a little lower Gita stomach.
"It hurts, Doc," complained Gita.
"OK, already. Thanks yes, the clothes can be trimmed first.," said the doctor while tidying up the tool.
"Where is her husband?" ask Doctor.
"It's still on its way here, Doc from the airport. We are her parents and in-laws" said Mama Gita.
"Can we talk outside for a second?" whispered the woman doctor.
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