Prison Wound
Bonchap part 2
Riena rushed to get a glass of water on the nightstand next to their bed. The table is almost a meter in size where two phones are lying when the owner is already on the bed - just unwind or sometimes also complete the sigh.
"Here, Ay." Riena gave the glass to Raditya. "What did you eat? Isn't it just a spoonful of porridge? How can stomach pain?" he added.
Raditya gulped down the glass until the toilet. He was still grimacing in pain as he tried to put the glass back on the nightstand. While Riena tried to find a cure for abdominal pain in the P3K closet located not far from the 52-inch television screen attached to the white wall on the right side.
"Sick, Bee. Feels heartburn. But why can't you get out." Raditya wiped the sweaty grains of rice that soaked his face and neck. Stifling and feeling the pain in his stomach, it really made his body feel the cold heat simultaneously.
Once again, Raditya went back into the bathroom. Instead of being able to come out something that is a relief, the pain is getting real to the back of his back. As if stabbed by thousands of syringes-free to tingling.
"Oh, try lying down. Here I help rub his back." Riena approaches Raditya who just came out of the bathroom. The man's path bowed as it followed the whack of pain.
Once Raditya has been lying on his stomach on a king-size bed with a blue bed sheet with a plain motif, Riena immediately poured eucalyptus oil into her palm and directly rubbed it all over the back until Raditya's hips were evenly distributed.
"Is it still sick?" ask Riena.
"Still," Raditya replied in a very weak voice.
The condition persisted until now before dawn. It subsided for a moment, but suddenly reappeared with pain that Raditya said was getting more and more overwhelming. You could say, Riena and Raditya both did not sleep all night.
Until when she was about to take ablution water, Riena only realized if there were red spots or blood in the deep cellana she was wearing. A little panicked, he approached Raditya and said, "Well, I'm bleeding Why is this? Let's go to the doctor!"
Not to mention the panic Riena will be missed spots, a moment later a little thick clear liquid out of her birth canal without being asked and can not be controlled like a bedwetting boy.
"What water is this?" Riena tried to wipe the seepage of water that flowed through her inner thighs, then brought closer the rubbing marks in her nose. "It's not a pee. Come on, let's go to the doctor. Go, hurry!"
Raditya tried to resist the pull of Riena's hand even though she had also gotten out of bed. Riena, who was not aware of Raditya's condition, still persisted in her desire to immediately leave for the hospital.
"Ay, Come! Even the diem! Later on, he will suffer his pain. This must be my membranes broken. Come, Ay. Don't let Baby R do anything!" Riena pulled Raditya's hand tighter than before.
"Yes, Bee. Ja. I'll put on clothes first. You want others to see Raju? Later the sisters instead of nolong you, they will even focus on admiring Raju."
Riena immediately brought a change of clothes for her husband. As the mouth continued to babble for Raditya to put on it quickly.
It did not take too long, finally they both left for the hospital with the driver without carrying any preparation other than Raditya's wallet. Though the new parents-to-be couple has several times simulated when they want to go to the hospital for delivery. Where Raditya will bring first the needs of baby candidates and also Riena who has been packed in the suitcase to the car. Only after that Raditya will return to pick up Riena to be carried. In fact, simulations are forgotten and of no use at all.
Along the way to the hospital, it wasn't Riena's pain that made their drivers uncomfortable, but the sound of Radity's complaint that makes the middle-aged man who has worked for a long time with Raditya stepped on the gas spring deeper so that he immediately arrived at the maternity hospital where Riena checked his contents so far.
"Ay, who's giving birth to me. Why am I even rubbing your back?" Riena was more astonished by the behavior of the husband who now even added weight to his body by making his shoulders as a backrest.
"It hurts, Ay. It's more than the usual diarrhea. Mending diarrhea, taken to the toilet still a little can feel relief. This is not clear" complained Raditya increasingly becoming.
"Yes, I'll have you checked" said Riena. Although upset, she also could not bear to see her husband's pale and parched face. Sweat was evident around Raditya's forehead and under Raditya's nose.
Arriving at the hospital. Security officers standing guard at the door of the ER felt the confusion of having to give the wheelchairs that were pushed to whom. Considering the hospital where she works is a special maternity hospital, it should be sitting on the pushchair is Riena. However, seeing Raditya's condition, as a person who used to welcome emergency patients, it was clear his conscience said that Radity was the one who deserved to sit there.
In the end, Raditya and Riena compact refused to use a wheelchair. The two agreed to walk into the ER building. A nurse behind the reception desk greeted them and asked them a few questions.
Not long after, Riena and Raditya were directed into the examination room. As Riena lay on top of the gurney, Raditya felt the twisting sensation in his stomach grow increasingly. Cold sweat pouring profusely not only on the face, but the back of the top he wore was wet with sweat.
His head is getting dizzy. Once a midwife enters and says she will examine Riena's birth canal with a finger inserting the midwife's right index finger into the pleasure burrow that has been Raju's warm nest.
"Pull your breath, Miss Rilex. Don't be stiff don't let it hurt."
Raditya felt a terrible pain. Pain that he never felt before. The man tried to stand up to hold Riena's hand which now also grimaced with pain because the midwife's index finger was so deep in her sensitive area.
Brukkkk
Raditya's body staggered to hit the edge of the gurney to make the place where Riena lay shaken.
