
After feeling somewhat better, Rival tried to stand firmly assisted by Sari. Sweat of a grain of corn adorns the forehead and temples of Rival. He also felt his body very cold.
"Wind in the wind. Come on from help to rest on the couch." Sari said worriedly, He who indeed harbored a sense to Rival did not have the heart to see the condition of the man who was very concerned as he was now.
Rival runs slowly, which is assisted by Sari by tapping Rival's stocky body. Rival's phone in his briefcase, which was lying on Mr. Ali's desk, kept ringing and vibrating.
"Sister kept ringing." Sari said, He still holds Rival to the sofa in Pak Ali's workspace.
"Yes Sari." Rival replied weakly, He still felt his stomach ache and like in a stirring. The pain is incredible. Plus he's cravings too.
Slowly Sari laid Rival on the long Sofa, which she first placed the sofa cushion, before Rival's head landed on the Sofa.
Rival's phone just kept ringing. "Try to get Brother Sari's phone." His speech was weak, as distress swallowed his bitter and slightly sour saliva. Rival also felt his breathing was very tight.
"Who's calling?" asked Rival glanced at Sari who was now standing in front of him.
"Miss Mely Bang." Sari said slightly displaying an unpleasant facial expression. Because he felt Mely was his rival.
Rival was still in shock and his body was still weak. He did not want to communicate with his wife. He felt no energy later, answering Mely's question. If He answered in a stammer and endured the pain all over his body.
"Let it go," Rival took a deep breath repeatedly, trying to calm himself down. "Let's put it on your cell phone table. Please make sweet tea for brother." Said Rival, glancing at Sari who seemed so worried about her.
Rival calmed himself back down again, he closed both his eyes. Although trying to calm down, but the facts he got today can not make him calm.
"What should I do, should I test my DNA and match it with Mr Ali's DNA? if I am right, it is his son. What about Mely. He is my own brother, we are one blood. Pantesan, I find it hard to accept it in my heart. Turns out this is the answer. Aarrggh.....!" Rival finally shouted, it felt like his head was about to break thinking about his fate.
Sari who was in the kitchen, invited her brother Bi Ina, to enter the workspace Pak Ali. She told her brother that their young master was sick.
The two ARTs also walked quickly to Pak Ali's workspace. Sari is seen putting hot sweet tea on the table. While Bi Ina, brought snacks in the form of dry bread.
Rival tries to sit his body on the Sofa assisted by BI Ina. Sari helped Rival drink that hot sweet tea with a teaspoon.
"Sari, please call our personal doctor. I need to be dealt with quickly. Tomorrow I have to work." His speech was weak, after Rival had finished half a glass of sweet tea. He laid his body back on the sofa.
Rival's phone rings again. " Bi Ina, look who's calling." Said Rival glancing at Bi Ina with flushed eyes and a pale face.
"Miss Mely sir." He said and handed the phone to Rival.
"Put the phone back on Bi's desk." Rival with a soft word. Now his foggy eyes, were ready to let out that clear liquid.
"What a severe illness of the lord, so that the state of the lord greatly concerns Auntie see." Said Bi Ina, He was drenched in the sweat that appeared on Rival's forehead.
"Iya Bi Ina, it hurts. It hurts so much, here Bi." His words touched his chest that felt tight and pain. Bi Ina, astonished at the young master's words. Why did his young master appear weak and extremely melancholic?
"Here hurt Bi, but it didn't bleed. The pain ran all over my body. My brain can no longer think. Can't digest all these problems. How to get out of this pain." Rival said, now the tears that had been reminiscing about it, finally fell from the corner of his eye.
Bi Ina felt that something was amiss, but she did not dare to interfere too much with her master's matters.
"Please sir, what happens means that it is the best and must be lived. All problems that come have wisdom in them." Said Bi Ina, looking at Sari who was now coming towards them.
"Yes Mom, I'll just go to the room. In my old room, yes. Not in Mely's room." Said Rival, inexplicably he felt he would not calm down to be in his sister's room. In the village alone, Rival never went into Sekar's room. Because that's how their father taught them.
"But, Brother's clothes were no longer in that room. Brother's clothes are in Non Mely's room. It's just a little bit. Because your clothes have been brought to a new house." Sari.
"Yes, just in my room. You can get my clothes in Mely's room. " His speech made Sari and Bi Ina, astonished.
Sari and her brother Bi Ina, take Rival to his room that was once occupied. After they laid Rival on the bed. Doctors did not come long. While Sari took Rival clothes to her room Mely.
Doctors began to check his blood pressure and body temperature Rival. "Your blood pressure's a little bit down. Normal body temperature." Said their personal doctor.
"Thank God, if nothing serious. But, why did the young master vomit, but nothing came out of his stomach." Said the new Sari, after picking up Rival's clothes in Mely's room. He immediately responded to the words of the Doctor he heard behind the door.
"Does Rival feel excessive stress, anxiety, panic, and nervousness?" asked the Doctor, looking at the state of Rival cold sweat.
"Yes Doc." The answer was weak, He was still nauseous but he was arrested.
"The feeling of nausea to want to vomit that a person feels when panic and excessive anxiety is most likely due to increased production of the hormone serotonin. The hormone serotonin itself is a hormone that is often found in the human digestive system. This hormone also plays a role in keeping the digestive system healthy and functioning properly.
"But when serotonin levels are excessive, stomach acid production increases. Furthermore, the brain stem will activate the signal of nausea so that you will immediately feel nausea. Although not everyone feels it, but it is natural to happen to people who feel panic, anxiety, and nervous excessively." Their personal doctors were at length.
Rival just silently listened to the Doctor's explanation.
"It's a cure for nausea and vitamain relief to stabilize your blood pressure." The doctor gave it to Bi Ina.
"Remember trying to calm down, avoiding things that make emotions worse. Lack of rest or lack of sleep can also make us stun. So tonight you have to get enough rest. Dude negative thoughts." Say Doctor, and go home.
In their new home, Mely looks grumpy, on her bed. Twenty times she called her husband's cell phone number. But it never lifted.
"Why not get caught up either. I can't rest like this. He said it was just for a moment. Just get me the document. But, it's eleven o'clock in the evening. Why did Rival not come home. Where I've been used to being massaged by him can just sleep." She stared at the screen of her phone, which was still contacting her husband.
"Darling, maybe your dad's really busy. We're bobo and yuk..!" he said stroking his stomach which was still flat. Invite his child who has not blown his spirit to talk.
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At Mr. Ali's house, Rival kept trying to sleep. Although his eyes are heavy, the effect of sleeping pills given by the Doctor. But he could not sleep.
He was thinking about the continuation of his relationship with Mely. He couldn't possibly be theatrical into a husband for his own sister. They should split up. He did not want to add to his sins by raising his own brother.
"But Mely was pregnant with my son. Where can a pregnant woman be divorced." He said in frustration, which made his stomach return as if in a stirring.
"O Allah, what is the fate of my children. I'll be their father and uncle." Rival bathin, He could not bear to not want to vomit anymore.