JIWO PROMISE

Towards the Operating Room

"This" said Witri, holding out a package of several testpacks for Hari to see.

Day opened her eyes.

How are they all intact?

"Kirain has tried it all" said Hari with a small smile hiding a bit of disappointment.

"Now, Jeng. I want to know now." whining Hari with a face that was parched.

"But it would be better if you wake up tomorrow" said Witri trying to evade.

"Try me first. I can't wait to see the result." urged Hari with a clear face.

"Tomorrow. Let's go check with the doctor. If you're cured." promise Witri try to persuade Hari at once so that Hari will increase her spirit to get better soon.

Hari shook her head.

"Please, Jeng. I want to see the results for a while, whatever the results. Let me not be curious." asked Hari with a look of hope.

Witri took her breath slowly.

Why do you like maksa gini anyway? Where to wear whining anyway...

"Yes, I went to the bathroom first." Witri finally returned to obey Hari's wishes.

Carrying two testpacks, Witri entered a special restroom for patient waiters in the ICU room.

Lowering his pants in the bathroom, Witri suddenly began pounding and was also curious about the results that the testpack will show later.

Shown twinkle expectantly in the eyes of Today. Witri could not bear to change the twinkle happy and hopeful it became a highlight of the eyes resisting disappointment if the results shown the tool was negative later.

And he himself somehow suddenly also hopes that what he will do will bring out results that are in accordance with the expectations of the Day.

Tucked a little regretful because he was caught off guard with the schedule came his own month because his focus was deprived by the recent work.

Lucky Day realized it early.

Although in the end Hari's desire to buy a testpack for her even drove her husband to the ICU room at this time. One part of the thing that Witri regrets.

Witri again shed his tears sadly.

If only he was not as good as that in his monthly cycle and soon realized the delay of his monthly guests, surely Hari would not have to go to the pharmacy himself and had an accident earlier.

Witri could not imagine how his mother-in-law's current wrath on him would be with what happened today.

But he did indirectly also contribute to this accident.

With eyes misty with tears, with a pounding heart Witri stared fixedly at the two tespacks in her right hand. Curious about the final result that the tool will present in the next few seconds.

And his heartbeat immediately soared to the highest place when he saw the two tools showed that he was indeed two-bodied.

Witri crouched down and cried happily between her two knees.

"Mom, I'm pregnant. I am not a dul man." he muttered softly as if defending himself in front of his mother-in-law who not only once twice accused him like that.

As he regained consciousness, Witri hurried to his feet and walked quickly out of the toilet and into Hari's bed with a smile that did not disappear from his lips even though his tears continued to flow.

Without being able to say anything, Witri handed both testpacks into the hands of Hari who looked at her with anxious and curious eyes because of the tears that kept rising from Witri's eye pelukan and the smile that accompanied her sobbing.

"Where?" tanya Hari with a curious face.

Witri simply nodded while wiping away her tears.

Kissing Hari's cheek with the sting of the rest of her tears.

"Positive, Honey?!" ask Hari with amazed eyes.

"Yes. Look at it." said Witri, pointing at two small objects in Hari's hand.

Hari raised her hand slowly and placed the two small objects in front of her face.

His face was immediately stunned and a smile was perfectly embedded on his lips.

"Alhamdulillah... Thank you very much God." murmured while holding the testpack on his chest.

Tears flowed from the corner of his eyes for a moment.

"You should take good care of yourself from now on, Jeng. You are not alone anymore, dear." said Hari while looking gently at Witri. There was a proud look in his eyes.

"Thank you...I'm so happy." said Hari softly with glassy eyes. Witri was only able to answer by nodding haru.

Without Witri knowing, Hari was as strong as she could say from earlier. His breath will run out.

In his heart Hari was very begging, given more time to be able to meet his son later. Keep the boy to adulthood along with Witri.

I beg you, God...

"You're claustrophobic again, Mas?" asked Witri with frightened eyes looking at Hari who again felt tightness in her chest and was now unable to hide it from Witri's view.

This time it was worse than before. Breathing aids such as loss of function.

He could only take one-fifth of a normal breath. His chest felt like it wanted to explode.

Hari was only able to nod weakly and Witri hurriedly pressed the call button for the nurse along with her panicked voice.

"Yes Allah...Mas..kuat yes, Mas...Strong, Mas.." Witri's tears broke again when Hari was examined by a doctor.

Witri *******-******its own journal with a fear to vent its fears and anxieties.

"Mom's husband will be transferred to another hospital in a few hours. We're getting everything ready" the doctor said after successfully dealing with Day's tightness.

"Huh?" ask Witri in shock. Moving the hospital?

"The condition of the patient allows to move. It was his commander who took care of it." the doctor explained again.

"But just now he was so claustrophobic" Witri said anxiously.

"No papa, Mom. Still within reasonable limits. Can be handled immediately." explained the doctor.

"Oh... Thank you, Doctor." said Witri with a relieved face.

Eventually Hari will be able to get handling faster.

He should say thank you again later to Mr. Nadi. Fortunately he was talking about the annoying doctor he had met.

"I moved to the hospital? Why?" tanya Day after Witri returned nearby. He had just briefly heard the words of the doctor who examined him to Witri.

"Well, don't you have a breath?" tanya Witri ignored Hari's question.

Day nodded with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah." muttered Hari with a happy smile. Hopefully the shortness of breath that torments him can be overcome immediately. The pain in his body can still be endured until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow is okay. But the tightness in his breath he could barely hold back.

"You are calm, my friend. Let's not be tight anymore" said Witri while stroking Hari's forehead gently.

"I want to know how many weeks my son has been in his mother's stomach." murmured Hari while staring at Witri. A thin smile adorned his lips.

"Tomorrow we'll check with ya. If you have surgery, you can get out of the hospital room, we check him how many weeks are in here" said Witri while stroking his stomach gently.

"Tomorrow you check. Ask for Lilis Tea. If you wait for me later. I want to know soon." said Hari again whining.

"Do I want to check my pregnancy for the first time?" asked Witri with a pouting face. The day chuckles.

"You're learning to be independent from now on. You're a soldier's wife. Your husband is no longer there, you have to be independent" said Hari lirih with a sad look.

"My husband exists. But it hurts again. He is here." - Serr Witri with an anxious heart. Grasping Jemari Hari who still holds the testpack from earlier.

He didn't like the look of Hari just now. Like the gaze will be separated for a long time...

"The testpack I'm calling here first." Pinta Witri intended to take the testpack.

"Don't. Don't need. I want to carry this on until I get out of the operating room. This you make sure that you have brought the lab results from the obstetrician" said Hari while tightening his grip on the testpack.

Witri shook her head in disbelief.

"Aren't you ashamed that someone else will come to you?" asked Witri while laughing softly. So according to him attitude today.

"No. I am proud to have children. I really want to be called Father to my son" said Hari, glaring.

"Call me Mama, why do you call him Dad, not Papa. Then I'll call her Mother. Let me be with Mom." protested Witri.

"Don't...Mama aja's. I've called Mom, there's Mamak, there's Simbok, there's no one, Mama. You are mama." said Hari with a sweet smile staring lovingly at Witri.

"alright. I'll be a Mama for our children later." said Witri with a shy blush.

Shown in his mind there will be juniors they both color their lives later. It's gonna be fun.

"Excuse me.." Their beautiful conversation was interrupted by the arrival of two nurses and a doctor.

"We're ready, sir. We will move the Father to RS.Jiwa Kasih" said the doctor with an increasingly sweet attitude.

Strange, Inner Witri.

"But my husband's condition is very possible, isn't it, Doc?" tanya Witri confirmed once.

"Yes, Mom. We will not dare to release the patient if his condition is not possible. Our profession guarantees it." said the doctor with a polite smile.

"good. Thank you, Doctor." said Witri politely and with a very grateful heart.

The day will be handled faster.

"Operation room at RS. The soul of love is prepared. Most likely once we get there, it can be directly handled for surgery." explained the doctor

"Later I and a nurse will accompany in the ambulance until the hospital. Soul of Love." continued the doctor again who further relieved Witri.

Hari's hand was not separated from Witri's hand during the ambulance and continued so until the ambulance walked splitting the streets that were quite crowded because at the weekend.

The day seemed calm and his breath was very awake. The two of them just stared at each other and spoke through their eyes in silence.

Several times the companion doctor asked the perceived condition Day. Shortness or not. Pain or not. And always answered Day with a firm slit.

"I'll get well soon" said Hari with confidence.

"Aami...Very nice spirit. There must be something that can make you so excited" said the doctor with a curious smile.

"I'll be Dad, Doc" said Hari with twinkling eyes and showed the tespack in his grasp.

"Waaah...Congratulations then, sir. Must be this healing spirit. Have you been to the obstetrician?" ask the doctor.

"Yet. Tomorrow after our healthy husband will just go to the obstetrician." replied Witri who was immediately followed by Hari.

"No...I said you check yourself tomorrow, honey. Later wait for me." said Hari with a protest look.

"But it..."

"No.." said Hari, this time with a stern look.

"Yes.." said Witri slowly. Re-surrender so that the spirit is healed Hari remains awake.

"Good.." said Hari with a happy smile.

"Alhamdulillah, we are coming. Let's get ready" said the nurse sitting next to the driver.

Witri bent his head looking forward and indeed saw the ambulance had entered the hospital area.

"Have you arrived?" tanya Hari while looking at Witri.

"Udah, Mas." replied Witri with a smile but his heart immediately pounded violently when he saw Hari seemed to return a little stupefied.

"So much more, Mas?" witri asked in a panic that made the doctor and nurse who were preparing to go down immediately looked at Hari vigilantly.

"Little." replied Slowly.

Day stared at Witri unblinkingly as long as he was lowered to the front of the operating room, making Witri even more unfazed by the gaze.

He had never seen Hari look at him like that.

And he was really scared. So scared.

"Hug me, Jeng." said Hari as he arrived at the door of the operating room.

Witri was glued and confused. He saw a doctor there nodding towards him.

Slowly Witri brought her body closer to Hari's head. Not touching the front body and shoulder area because there are internal injuries there.

Witri was unable to say anything but cry again. It was heavy on his heart this time. I don't know why.

"Chealing quickly, dear." whispered Witri in the ear Hari who then followed the sound of Hari reciting the phrase shahadah very smoothly even though it sounded soft.

Witri hurried to straighten up her body looking at Hari with a very tense face and found Hari almost closing her eyes with her lips moving saying the word "God...Allah's..."

"Yes....!!!!" shouted Witri who was immediately held by a strong arm and was only able to see the bed Hari was brought as quickly as possible into the operating room.

"Mas Hari.." said Witri weakly before he fell unconscious because he felt the world instantly collapsed on him without mercy.

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