Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!
60 - Sick Bumil
The clock shows at four o'clock in the morning, the couple were busy in the bathroom. Alif took the body of his wife who was very weak, because from two hours ago his wife just kept removing her entrails. Even now there is nothing left, just fluid. A sweat thread drenched the beautiful face that was as white as cotton.
“Honey, to the Hospital huh?” Alif said, his hands wiped the sweat that soaked his wife's white face. The moon that has no energy just nods in her husband's arms.
Alif carried his wife back to the room, he sat the Moon first on the sofa so that his wife could sit back comfortably. After that, Alif rushed to the wardrobe, not forgetting he changed his clothes and took his wife's clothes and a sweater to wear to his wife.
“Mas, so dizzy.” Whimper the Moon when Alif changed his wet sleeping pajamas on the front with another dress that is more relaxed and comfortable then put a sweater on it, both eyes of the Moon remained closed.
The pregnant woman resigned what her husband did, to talk he was not able to let alone want to protest.
“Hold a moment baby,”
“Mas, want to vomit again.” Alif swiftly raised his wife's body to bring to the bathroom.
When she was finished, Alif held his wife, both hands of the Moon coiled around her husband's neck. The pregnant woman rested her head on her husband's chest. Alif carefully went down the stairs, until below he saw one of the ART.
“Bi.” Call the guy.
“Iya den,” ART with throngs approaching Alif, “Loh non Moon why den?” asked the aunt to see her master's son looking pale.
“I'll take Moon to Hospital, please tell Mama or Papa yes bik if they ask later.” Alif immediately moved on without waiting for ART to answer.
“Iya den, it's non Moon why huh? I'm like a corpse so his face, hopefully nothing happens with non Moon, aamiin.” ART was praying sincerely for her employer's son.
The road was stretchy, making the car driven by Alif drove unhindered. Sometimes he looked to the left side, where his wife was sitting half-lying. Yes, Alif lowered the back of the chair so that the Moon was comfortable. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the hospital.
“Doctor, please my wife!’ alif shouted as he entered the IGD with the Moon in his carrier.
The doctor and nurse who were on guard approached Alif and asked the man to lay his wife in one of the empty cage.
“Your wife why sir?” ask the doctor when he sees the patient is very pale.
“Vomiting continues Doc, not stopping.” Reply Alif with a full look to worry.
“We check first,” said the Doctor.
“Bapak please wait outside,” the nurse asked Alif to make room for the Doctor to examine his patient.
Alif rubbed his breath rough, he paced back and forth while occasionally his eyes looked at the closed curtains. Where the Moon the wife is being treated by the Doctor.
A few minutes later, the doctor came out. The doctor could see the anxiety on the face of the tall, well-built man.
“Doctor what happened to my wife?” alif asked in panic.
“HB wife is very low, it will be very risky for the child in the womb. Plus the condition of the wife of the very weak Father.” Obviously the Doctor.
“Currently it is okay, to be sure again, I will consult with an Obstetrician.” Said the Doctor.
“Please do your best Doc.” Pinta Alf.
“We will try our best, then I excuse you.” The doctor then left Alif.
Alif approached his wife who was lying weak, he pulled the chair there and sat on the left side of the cage. His hand grabbed and held his wife's small hand, if only he could bear all the pain his wife felt. He could not bear to see his spoiled and cheerful Moon had to lie weak like this.
The nurse who helped the doctor was back, asked Alif to take care of his wife's administration. Alif left his wife and went to take care of everything.
Now the Moon has been moved to the VIP treatment room, his left hand is attached to an infusion needle. The pregnant woman still closed her eyes, her body curled up. Moon slept with her husband's arms stretched out so that the position of his face was right in front of Alif's chest sitting next to the cage.
One hand Alif rubbed his wife's back, because the dizziness he felt earlier made Moon had time to cry. Alif dropped a gentle kiss on his wife's temple, the man patiently obeyed his wife's wishes.
When Alif almost fell asleep, the flat object in his pants pocket shook. The man reached into his pants pocket, then grabbed the object and saw the name that appeared on the screen.
“Halo Ma.” Alif said with a heavy voice because it held the drowsiness.
“Lif, you guys at which Hospital are nak?” ask the mother-in-law from across the street.
“Hospital Gem Mother Ma.” Sahut Alif's.
“Mama with Papa there, does anyone want to bring Lif?”
“Bby Mah, Alif ask you to bring me the Moon gear, this morning Alif did not have time to readyin.”
“All right, that's it?” ask the Saints again.
“Iya Ma, that's aja.”
“Mama close the phone yes.”
After the phone call was interrupted Alif put his phone on the nightstand, then he confirmed the sleeping position of his wife who had fallen asleep. Alif slowly climbed on the brangkar and slept beside his wife, Moon was disturbed with eyes still closed she called her husband
“Mas,” muttered like a whisper, but Alif could hear clearly.
“Iya darling, Mas here.”
Alif grabbed the Moon's head, grabbed it into his arms. Her pale white face was sunk in the chest of her husband's field and she went back to sleep comfortably.So did Alif, her eyes that could not be compromised slowly closed.
The couple fell asleep peacefully, in a very sweet position. Make single souls thrash around asking to be immediately memorized, hihihi... Unfortunately, the signal has not been seen.
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