My Mom Dear My Mom is Poor

My Mom Dear My Mom is Poor
Chapter 8's



With throngs Aryo continued to run carrying Husna into the nearest puskesmas. How not, their lives are all short of making them do not have any valuable treasures including vehicles.


At that time Husna's face began to look pale, a few drops of his sweat that appeared on the forehead also continued to fall. Husna who was in a state of suffocation at that time, can only continue to grimace while continuing to hold his stomach.


"It hurts." Lirih.


Aryo also managed to bring his wife into the puskesmas, the late night made the puskesmas look so quiet, even the sound of Aryo footsteps could be heard so clearly even echoed in the room.


Aryo quickly sat Husna in a wheelchair located not far from the entrance of the puskesmas.


"Hallooo, is anyone here? Please, there are sick people here" cried Aryo who is no less heard echoing.


"Yes, who's sick?" Asked a female nurse who had just emerged from one of the rooms with her face that looked like a typical person just woke up.


"He's sick, please check him! She's 6 months pregnant right now and she says her armpit is broken." Aryo was brief.


The nurse glanced at Husna who was sitting limp in a wheelchair with her face looking increasingly pale. Highlight the nurse's eyes began to glare sharply at Husna's feet, which at that moment there was a lot of blood flowing in his legs.


"Jeez, come on sir, over here!" Said the shocked nurse and hurriedly directed them to enter the examination room.


They quickly put Husna to sleep in the available bed, the nurse swiftly began to wear gloves and directly examined the core of Husna.


"True mas, this mother has ruptured membranes and bleeding." Obviously a short nurse.


Hearing this made Husna again hysterical and crying loudly.


"Aaaa no!!!" Pekik Husna's.


"La, then what? Let's treat him!" Aryo who felt increasingly panicked.


"The one-on-one way is to give birth to a baby in the womb mas."


"Huh?! Must birth?! But it's still 6 months!" Ketus Aryo who still feels unacceptable.


"You don't want it to be like that, because if you don't, the baby will be drinking a lot of amniotic fluid and will also be infected with bacteria from outside the uterus because the amniotic sac has also ruptured."


"Can that be? Then if he was born now would he still be able to survive and live?" Ask Aryo again.


"We dare not vouch for you." The nurse answered with a little hesitation.


Hearing that, suddenly made Husna become more and more unfazed, as if a great fear was now beginning to pounce on him.


"That's enough! Please quickly do your best for my son!" Peek Husna with a high tone.


The nurse nodded briefly, quickly calling one of her colleagues on duty that night. They swiftly prepared all the equipment that would be needed for the labor process at night that felt so gripping for Husna.


Immediate injection is injected into Husna to stimulate the baby so that there is an urge to come out. Moments later Husna felt a tremendous heartburn on his stomach.


"Aagh please!! it hurts, my stomach starts to mule, I'm going to the toilet!" Shouted Hasna as she began clutching the arm of one of the nurses.


Now all the pain that Husna had felt before, seemed to disappear instantly. All that was left was his breath that was still so breathless and sweat that was still pouring filled his forehead and neck.


"What's the gender?" Ask Aryo sprightly.


"She's a woman." The nurse replied, but with a different face.


As if he could feel it, Husna felt like there was something strange, as he knew in general, the baby when just born into the world would definitely cry out loud. But in fact it did not happen to the new baby born, it was immediately invited a big question mark for him, he said, Husna who was still lying limp also immediately glanced at the nurse who was handling the baby by giving breathing apparatus.


"My daughter's okay, right? Why can't I hear her crying?" Husna asked with her forehead that looked wrinkled.


"We're working on it." Answer one of the nurses.


"What does that mean?!" Added Aryo.


The nurse did not answer, but after a while, the two nurses looked at each other, then hesitantly one of the nurses began to step closer to Husna and began to gently rub his shoulders.


"Well, my mother's baby can't be saved, her organs are actually not fully mature, especially the lungs, plus she drank too much amniotic fluid to make her body turn blue." Obviously the nurse in such a slow tone.


Hearing the explanation from the nurse was immediately makes Husna cry as it were.


"No! No way, my son would have survived! My son is still alive!" Shouted Hasna hysterically.


"Sorry mom, but in fact the baby's mom died a while after birth." The nurse again.


"No way!!! It was just a moment ago that I felt him still moving so actively inside this belly of mine." Husna still seems too shocked by what happened to his little daughter that makes it difficult to accept the harsh reality.


"Strong mother, ma'am, strong one." The nurse answered.


Husna could only cry again, unlike Aryo who was just standing still in the corner of the room. He looked so shocked as he continued to rub rough his face with both hands.


"Gosh, what have I done?" Aryo asked inwardly as she began to knock her head against the wall.


"It's all because of you! Tega you mas, you really are a cruel man!" Ketus Husna who began to stare sharply at Aryo.


At that time Aryo chose to continue to be silent, because he realized that all this could happen indeed because of his attitude that was so rude to reject his wife.


"Go you mas, go!!" Husna chuckled with his voice that sounded increasingly shrill.


"Ta, but Husna, ak, I, I...." Aryo's words became so stammered.


"Go from here!!" Snarl Husna again.


Making Aryo instantly fell silent again while continuing to look softly at Husna who became so brave to him. After a long sigh, Aryo finally came out of the room where Husna was lying. With a lethargic walk, he finally sat on a waiting chair and rubbed his face rough again.


...Seriate......