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The Cry of a Wirata Agastya



Hospital ER room. The room where there are many drops of tears in a day and prayers of hope. There are many fears and despair.


Many come and can go straight home because of his illness and not infrequently even exhale his last breath in bed with blood and cry of relatives left behind.


Wira never liked this ER room. Dreaming of entering it is not. But now, he must strengthen his heart and strengthen himself to walk through some people who are struggling with his illness.


The sound of the heart rate marking machine seems to be a nauseating discordant rhythm but if the rhythm stops then the cry will definitely break. Sick cries and chants of the holy verse are heard, waiting to be taken to which room next.


Families will breathe a little relief if moved to the nursery, start to worry if to the operating room, shock if taken to the ICU and cry hysterically if taken to the morgue.


No one likes the ER room, including the nurses, doctors and janitors who served in it. Must be ready to face various circumstances. Cannot laugh while gossiping because it must be empathetic to the patient's family.


The face of the hero is already cloudy. Bad thoughts continue to master it even though he has denied it with prayer and in his heart continues to miser.


The hero headed for the bed indicated by the nurse where the Goddess was already lying with a pale face and continued to grimace in pain. The doctor who examined her was performing an ultrasound against the Goddess' stomach.


The hero walked over and held the hand of the Goddess. As strong as possible he was resistant to tears and the desire to embrace the Goddess. He has to be strong and restrained, as Mommy ordered.


The doctor who examined the Goddess was seen frowning her forehead deeply. The woman is more afraid of what will be said to the doctor.


Sure enough, the doctor raised his face and looked at Wira while shaking his head. Tears managed to escape from the eye of Wira. Goddess saw. The goddess began to panic.


"How's my son's Doc?" asked the Goddess with a trembling and weak voice.


The doctor must deliver news that will make the heart of the Goddess destroyed. News that will never be heard at all by a couple who some time ago was very happy to celebrate the age of the beloved husband.


"Based on the results of the ultrasound performed, apologize once the fetus in the mother's womb has not developed."


The hero took one step back. The goddess was crying hysterically. "No! Lied to you, Doc? Not likely. Huaaaa....."


The hero still holds the hand of the Goddess even though he wants to cry and embrace himself. Finally, the hero decided to embrace the Goddess. "Darling..."


The hero can't even say anything. His voice was stuck in his throat.


Son died!


She never imagined she would lose a child!


The sound of the Goddess's cry slowly disappeared. The goddess fell unconscious because she could not resist the deep sadness.


"Darling! Wake up!" The hero tries to shake the body of the Goddess. He has lost his son, not to lose his wife. "Doctor please, Doc!"


The doctor and nurse tried to calm the woman. The doctor examined the state of the Goddess and asked the Hero to wait at the doctor's desk.


The woman sat with an empty look. Abi, Tari and Ms. Sari came after the nurse asked security to call the other family. Abi saw his dreamy son with tears continuously dripping nonstop.


"Patience, Bang! The strong! The goddess needs you!" abi hug.


"My son is dead, Bi!" say Wira with a light. "My son died." Wira's tears broke.


Mommy Dance and Mother Sari strengthen each other. "I'm sorry, Mom. I should not have left the Goddess alone!" regret Mother Sari who thinks all is her fault.


"Don't talk like that, Mom! It is the destiny of the Almighty!" Dance calmed Mother Sari when she herself was very sad. The first granddaughter he had so much been waiting for was dead.


The doctor who examined the Goddess then came out and approached Abi. Seeing Wira could not be spoken to, the doctor then spoke to Abi as the representative of the patient's husband.


"Mother Goddess must immediately do curettage. After being examined it turns out that the Mother Goddess also experienced bleeding and this process must be done as soon as possible because the situation is getting weaker." said the doctor who examined.


"Please do it, Doc. I want my daughter-in-law to be safe." Abi said firmly.


Mommy then replaces Abi to calm Wira. Abi had to fill out some forms and pay hospital fees. The woman was too shocked to cry continuously.


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Wira looked at the Goddess who was still unconscious after undergoing a curette. Agas invites his son to take care of the goddess fetus.


The hero left the Goddess and entrusted her to Mommy and Ibu Sari. He had to bury his fetus properly, as Abi said.


The hero continues to cry at the now lifeless fetus. "Sorry Daddy, Son. Daddy was supposed to look after your Mommy! Daddy's too busy to ignore. Sorry Daddy!"


The hero came back crying. Agas patted his shoulder and again advised Wira to be sincere and patient. It is easy to say but for Wira who undergo is very difficult.


The hero buried his tiny fetus and prayed sincerely. Agas trying to strengthen the Hero. "This child will be your savings in the afterlife. We will welcome you and the Goddess. Be sincere and be patient! It's all God's will."


Wira nodded but was still sad. Agas took Wira back to the hospital. The goddess was awake and crying. Makes the hero not strong and back weak.


"Which Goddess's child? Which child of the Goddess, My? Where's Ma'am? Huaaa..." The Goddess's cry was so soft and heart-wrenching. The cry of a mother who lost her baby.


"Patience, Honey! Patience!" mommy Tari said.


"You must be sincere, Wi! Sincere!" added Ibu Sari.


The woman who heard from the front door went into the room. He sat on the floor and cried again. Her cry was no less heartbreaking than the Goddess.


"Already, Bang! My brother was sincere!" said Abi who sat on the floor like Wira. No matter what eyes people look at what they both do.


"All wrong, Bi! Wrong Hero!" wira said in his cry.


"It's all fate, Bang! You can't blame yourself brother! Abang had accepted it sincerely, why is it that you are now kayak gini again?!" abi's Advice.


The hero shook his head. His eyes were swollen and his face was wrinkled. He no longer cares about his appearance.


"It's because of the Hero, Bi! If the first Wira was immediately grateful when the Goddess told Wira that she was pregnant, not even questioning the Goddess' pregnancy. If only you were more grateful for the child that God entrusted, not even afraid because you will have children at a young age. If the Hero is not arrogant and shows off the pregnancy of the Goddess to everyone. All because of Hero, Bi! The hero who made God take back what he had entrusted to him!"


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