LOVE STRING POPEYE

LOVE STRING POPEYE
22. Don't Panic



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The situation in hotel room 204 is still tense, some staff came to make sure the state of their guests is fine


Occasionally noise from HT or handy talky sounds interlocking between hotel officials


" ambulance's headed this way, over


" well ndan, get ready soon, over


* it's more or less like it's their conversation


*more or less such a conversation


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Neta looked panicked, once her hands wiped the sweat on her forehead..


it feels sultry because of the overwhelming panic even though the room in central Ac facilitation is quite cold..


"sickness.....


"sick....


"ah.sick.....


the moaning sound of the young lady continued to be heard


It is impossible to imagine what it would be like to have a heavy bleeding.


His face also looked pale, sweat soaked his entire body because it endured great pain


Neta and Wawa were beside the young lady, tightly grasping her hand giving her support


"Propay for mba"


"Istighfar ya mba"


the words that came out changed into Wawa and Neta


"'A long time, sir ?


" how is this


Neta turned her head towards the hotel attendant who was standing behind her


" Patience to you, brother


" We've attempted an ambulance as soon as it arrived


"yes, but can't you just use the hotel's oprational car to the hospital ?


' It's the same life sir should be as fast as his


Neta looked furious


The hotel attendant whispered with a friend of his


" Ambulance is near my brother


"we wait, brother


Neta did not answer, her right hand held tightly by the young woman, while her left hand tried to wipe the sweat from the poor woman's face


What a heartwarming sight


witness the struggle of a mother who is about to give birth.


The heavy struggle was accompanied by tears, blood and pain that could not be described


Naturally, if heaven is pinned under the soles of the feet of the mother.


It is very heavy sacrifice to give birth to life so his bet


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The struggle of a mother to give birth to a baby is often likened to the struggle of life and death. It may be a bit excessive, but it is undeniable that there are many risks faced by mothers during the delivery process.


Just imagine, since the first months of pregnancy the mother has to feel morning sickness or nausea vomiting and dizziness in the morning. Not to mention if food cravings are difficult to find, the mother also bears it all.


About 9 months later, the birthing phase arrived and the struggle for life and death began. Lower abdominal pain will spread to the back, accompanied by a feeling of wanting to defecate accompanied by mucus or even blood.


This phase can last for 12 hours for the first child, or shorter which is about 6 hours for the second child and so on. During that time, the mother endured the pain until the rupture of the amniotic fluid. Sometimes, the membranes rupture first before the birthing phase is complete.


This fight is full of risks. In normal labor for example, mothers who are not strong ngedan until they have to be helped with vacum. Even in certain conditions such as having a severe disease, prospective mothers are not advised to give birth normally.


However, it does not know exactly why it is called the struggle of life and death. In the process it sometimes feels very painful, but all of it paid off with happiness when the baby was born in a healthy condition.


"Such terms (the struggle of life and death) should be eliminated so that the future mother does not feel afraid when going to give birth and finally choose cesar


There is a truth, because at present the interest of mothers-to-be to undergo a cesarean section tends to increase. In many cases, not everything has to be operated on. Sometimes it can still give birth normally, but choose a cesarean so as not to be too sick.


Whatever it is, a mother's struggle to give birth to her baby is never easy. Whether normal or caesarean, it always takes a lot of sacrifices both physical, mental and material. All for the sake of the birth of a life in the form of a cute little baby...


Neta's mind wandered far ahead


"Sakiiiittttt"


*the loud scream instantly disperse his daydream


Neta tried to be calm even though her guts memciut see the flow of red more and more


His hands also felt pain once in a very tight grip


"Propathetical


"Mba can certainly


" Don't panic


" Pray in the heart


" Simmer yourself


"An ambulance is coming soon


" Mba must be sure to get through everything


" let's be equal istighfar


"ASTAGHIRULLLAH'S...


"ASTAGHIRULLAH


"LA ILAHA ILLA ANTA SUBHANAKA INNI KUNTU MINAZOLIMIN


* Wawa tried to stimulate giving motivational sentences so that the woman's panic gradually reduced


" repeat and continue mba


" Mba can be.


" Slow your breath....


" blow


" repeat again, set your breath


" suck say. " La ilaha


" blow up "Illa


"Laa ilaaha"


the woman followed the instructions of the wawa


"go on


"This suggestion will pass


"the cute baby will soon be able to hug his mother


simple sentence sentence was powerful enough to control the atmosphere so more rilex


Neta breathed a sigh of relief her panic gradually also subsided..


" Ambulance is on standby, over!


the sound of the HT belonging to the hotel attendant gave them a fresh breeze


"Where is her family ?


"let me call


*ask Neta


The woman pointed a cell phone at the table, Please contact my sister Dance


Neta hurried up from her position, walking to the corner of the room where the woman's cell phone was stored


" I'm sorry I opened mba ?


Neta asked for permission


the woman just nodded her head in agreement


Neta tries to call the number but is not active, then Neta sends a message so that Tari knows the state of her brother but terpending


"no. I can't mba


" any other number I can call again ? mba's husband maybe ?


ask Neta back


"No need to mba


"The irresponsible man will not care about the state of his wife especially his children


"jleb


*said the woman was full of anger


"Ambulance is ready, ma'am


the voice of the hotel staff shocked them, as well as being a happy thing, help had already come.


officers from the hospital came to them and did help the woman


"We just follow the deck, his family can not be connected


"cassians by themselves


*Neta gives the order


his sister just follow what became his brother's decision as a sense of humanity towards others


Sir we're coming


ask Neta to the hotel clerk


"Please ma'am, our staff will also go to the hospital


we are the same, replied the burly man who served as manager at the hotel


Neta,wawa and several people walked in on the tracks following the officers from the hospital who had been stretchering the occupants of room 204


pip's...


pip's..


pip


*Neta was startled by the sound of the phone, apparently she was still carrying the woman's phone


in his view of the call from


dear adinda


like her family number, they should know the woman's circumstances


Neta immediately pressed the lift button on the phone screen


"Hallo* neta greeting people across the phone


Assalamualaikum* said the man


Wa aleikum salam* answered Neta


"Where is brother ?


ask the man unsuspectingly who picked up the phone is not the owner


Mother where ? call hape not active all !


*v*he said again


"Hallo...


"sorry mas, this is me again in titipin hape same mbak ya


* net confused where to start explaining


"huh... how ?


the voice on the other end of the phone looked shocked


" i am currently carrying my phone


"hello..keep my brother where ?


*asked again with a higher tune, sounding panicked


" yeah, this is to the mas hospital, has he been in the ambulance ?


answer Neta


"whataaaaaa ? ambulance ? my sister why ?


" hello...


"helooo


Yes, he was bleeding in the hotel, I happened to be next to the room so we were here taking the initiative to the nearest hospital


"Oh Allah


How is my sister doing mba ?


ask her to panic


" Great bleeding but still conscious


oh yes, I tried to call the number of the dance mother who was given brother mas but did not connect


"If you can contact the nearest family


"iiya mba.


Please mba Sherlock her hospital


"Sorry is a hassle


"And please again mba, please take care of my brother..


"i'll try to call the house


that voice sounded panicked


"Well mas, me and some hotel officers and my sister will make sure until the situation mbaknya good


"iya mba Thank you


Thanks again


"i turn off first yes mba I try to call the family first so as soon as possible to the hospital


"Good mas


the phone is also closed.


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Kinara Riswari