My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapters 121. [Rinjani Pavilion ]

Out of the home theater my head was twitching, a little dizzy. I didn't enjoy the movie at all. The existence of Ayahanda is amazing to tear down my mentality.

"Beauty why? Your face is pale." Mother Sasmita touched my face, "Fever?" ask Mommy while fingering my forehead and neck again.

"Mother, Rinjani is just a gerogi and has not been used near Ayahanda" I said, not to worry Sasmita's mother.

"That's great, Ma'am. I realized that I was silent, and I was sleeping."

Yes, in the middle of the film that was played earlier Ayahanda snored subtly, but it was the same for me. Frighteningly.

"Jani wasn't used to being in an AC room for long, Bun. Maybe he got in the wind." explained Nanang.

"Ndeso.." chirped Nakula.

"After all, you may burn your mother's house if her wife comes home hungry and colds." Mother rushed to the kitchen. "Mother make boiled noodles like before, will you?" Not yet I answered, the three children mother Sasmita assented it in unison.

"There to the pavilion. Later intervening."

I walked over with a shady, no taste for joking or talking. Everything feels empty.

I also could not guess what purpose Father planned, to make me in the pavilion where I and Nanang expressed their feelings to each other. My eyes were empty, my memories running small formed a silhouette of memories. When Nanang and I often spend time in the rain, laughing, reaching out and dancing in the rain. The more I remember these memories the more I get dizzy. My stomach's nauseous. I limped out of the pavilion and squatted in front of the grass. I leaned over, something from inside my stomach crawled up and slid out of my mouth. Pait.

Nanang panicked, he kept shouting to call Mother Sasmita. While Sadewa kept patting me on the shoulder. "Mbak, why?" he kept asking me the question why without me answering why.

"Beautiful why?" Mother Sasmita helped me stand up. I shook my head, "It will really be burned down by Kaysan's Mother's house." I can't believe, Mother Sasmita was really thinking about something out of the ordinary.

"Jani just catch a cold, Bun." I was stammering.

"You've been menstruating?" My head immediately looked. "Mother doesn't think Jani is pregnant, does she?"

"Nang, be the driver. We're going to the hospital." Nanang was aghast, "Jani just caught a cold, Bun. Mother kerik only, later healed. The disease is like that ndeso people, Bun." explained Nanang.

The atmosphere was so very panicked when I began to drift on the shoulder of Mother Sasmita.

"Hush... ngawur you! We're changing clothes, we're going to the hospital. Mother does not want, Kaysan is angry here!"

"You're screwed, Mommy's made boiled noodles yet?" I still faintly heard Sadewa's voice. He was directly in the pinch Mother Sasmita.

"In the kitchen, bring it here for the pretty one and make some sweet warm tea."

"Apes..." Sadewa patted his eel.

Waited for a moment.

Until Ayahanda, Nanang and Sadewa came out the back door.

"This mother's noodle stew." Sadewa brought a tray of warm tea and boiled noodles.

"Drink the warm tea first." Mother put the lips of the glass in front of my lips, I sipped it.

"What's wrong with my daughter?" ask Father to Mother Sasmita.

"Rinjani was scared earlier mas, gerogi to catch a cold." explained Mother Sasmita. Ayahanda's eyes were slightly pinned in wonder.

"I'm sorry Father, my daughter." Ayahanda stroked my hair.

"Yahanda is innocent." I said and then shut my mouth, something wanted to come out of my stomach. I rushed out of the pavilion towards the grass again.

"Beautiful to go to the hospital."

Mother told Nanang to touch my body. The smell of this perfume I end up filling the entire cavity of my chest. The same perfume.

"Nang, Tirtodiningratan hospital." Ayahanda followed our steps.

I stopped, let Nanang hold my weight, "No way" I said softly.

"Why, Jani? Your face is getting pale." replied Nanang.

"That's Nurmala Sari's hospital."

"Sorry Father."

"Not argue." Mother Sasmita preceded our steps, her clothes have been changed with more formal clothes.

Arriving next to the yellow frog car, Mother squinted her eyes, "Mau make Jani more nauseous, Nang. Put on your car."

Toyota Fortuner has sounded the alarm, the car's auto key sign is open. "Will you come to the hospital?" Mother held the car door when Father approached Mother Sasmita.

"No, take my daughter Rinjani." Mother nodded.

The car rushed to the hospital. My heart is worried. Actually what's with my body, even if only in the wind I just need a kerik and drink reject the wind.

Mother who drove her car, let me lean on Nanang's arm. Sadewa and Nakula are not coming, they have to go to campus.

"Nang, make sure Rinjani does not faint" said Mommy menguebu. Nanang repeatedly patted my cheeks, making me have to come back from my daydream.

Mother Sasmita like a street racer, she overtakes several vehicles like carrying important patients who must be addressed immediately.

Arriving at the hospital yard, I was so limp. "Nang, get a wheelchair."

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And who is to blame for this. I was lying on a patient bed, with two doctors examining my body. The infusion needle is already attached to the back of my hand. Same with Mother Sasmita and Nanang. They are faithfully waiting for me.

"Is Rinjani's patient married?" asked one of the doctors named Vanya while examining my stomach with an ultrasound device.

Another doctor came out of the room carrying a sample that had been taken from my vagina.

Mother Sasmita and Nanang threw eyes at each other, Nanang nodded, "I'm her husband, Doc."

I let out a heavy sigh, if Kaysan were to accompany me. My mind won't blame itself.

"Children are already brave young marriage, Bun." Doctor Vanya smiled, having finished examining my stomach. I don't understand the meaning of the TV screen showing my stomach. It's just that Vanya's doctor has printed out the 4D ultrasound results of my uterus examination.

Mother Sasmita came to the doctor's room Vanya, leaving me and Nanang. He approached me. "We can be killed by Kaysan." I said as he smiled broadly.

"Then who will bear the shame if you get pregnant without a man. Don't remember your agreement with Kaysan's mas." Nanang sat in the waiting chair.

"Something's not good" he explained.

"I don't want to guess myself, Nang. If it's not good there's a way out."

"Jani, I like to pretend to be your husband. That's a sign we can make out like husband and wife." I glared, wanting to pull over Nanang's mouth as he spoke.

"Don't fret!" Nanang chuckled, "I remember, when you kiss my lips."

"Now-huk..." Mother Sasmita pretended to cough.

"I'm sorry Doctor, young people love to indulge in intimacy." Mother Sasmita smiled, then her hand patted Nanang's shoulder. "Come out, there are things that need to be discussed with Rinjani privately. Mother does not want your heart to be troubled if you hear it." Nanang nodded, then he left the room.

The diagnosis says if I get pregnant outside the uterus. It caused me to experience blood spots lately that I take for granted. Because usually before menstruation I will experience spots in general.

The mental pressure that occurred drastically made my body undergo a significant change. Doctor Vanya suggested to shed my fetus that is just over a month old, otherwise, it is true said Nanang is not fine.

The corner of my eye was watering, I asked Doctor Vanya to speak four eyes with Mother Sasmita.

"Mas Kaysan should know." I said softly in interlude with a sobbing.

"Mother will tell Kaysan, but promise not to tell him this morning." I nodded, I should have covered it up. Also, if nothing happened to me earlier, this fetus would develop imperfectly.

I think the testpack was negative. It turned out that God gave me a chance to fight harder on the bed and on the steep path of rocks.

No one can guess the fate of God, even though it is the destiny of life that ends in separation.

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