RAINBOW STORIES

part 3 (diagnosis of it)

Today I went back to polytheism to meet with doctor Aisyah as planned. I myself walked down the hospital hallway to the gynecologist. The polystyrene was at the end close to the mosque. It's been a lot of turns, I got the ninth.

I waited while reading the book I brought. I deliberately brought this book because it can be ascertained if the patient of Doctor Aisyah a lot. The obstetrician in this hospital who is famous is he. So no wonder if to meet him had to reservation one or two weeks before.

I looked at each patient. Everyone looks so happy with their belly. Their husband also looks enthusiastic to accompany. Not a few of those who bring snacks and mineral water may be to reduce nausea I thought. Really, it's a romantic sight. Hopefully, Pras and I can feel the happiness they feel.

"Assalamualaikum doc", I said as I entered the practice room.

"Walaikumsalam shaki, how are you today?" Doctor Aisyah replied very kindly to me.

"Honey doc, today I'm menstruating doc" I explained

"well, if once we can start for trans-rectal ultrasound, we'll see how your egg is in the ovary"

"Shaki let you see this, the thing that makes your period irregular. Your eggs are many and small" explained Dr. Aisyah while showing a cross section on the USG screen

"Is it dangerous, Doc ? Does it affect the fertility of shaki dok content?" I asked to breathe

"Yes shaki, this is called PCOS which can sometimes make a long conception. Oiya did you get married what month was the plan ?" It's definitely doctor Aisyah

"November doc, then does that mean I'll be long or won't even have any offspring?" Ask me to investigate

"There are still several months we can do hormone treatment at the same time promil so that your menstruation is regular shaki" he replied

I with gontai walk leave poly womb. My interest in being able to feel happiness like the patients in the poly was immediately dispersed. My feeling was like being sliced, remembering the exposure from Doctor Aisyah earlier.

My curiosity and worry raged. I had to keep this all from my mom and dad for the marriage to happen, I thought. Not by lying, my heart grew riled up. Unknowingly the tears dripped down quite profusely.

I intentionally did not go back home. I chose to calm my mind while enjoying my favorite hot chocolate at a cafe. At least so that I can be much more careful to convey all this. I enjoy hot chocolate and while browsing about the problems that exist in my content.

Ovarian polycystic syndrome (PCOS) is a hormone disorder that occurs in women of childbearing age. People with PCOS experience menstrual disorders and have excessive levels of masculine hormones (androgen hormones). Excess androgen hormones in people with PCOS can cause the ovaries or ovaries to produce many fluid-filled pockets. This results in the egg not developing perfectly and failing to be released regularly. PCOS itself there are several types, and I have type A where my eggs are filled with cysts.

Now I understand what I'm going through. It's hard for me, but I have to accept all of this. May Mas Pras and his family accept with airy chest my condition if finally I can not give offspring.

Ringing phone rang, it turns out the call from mas Pras. I could not lift the call from Mas Pras. Repeatedly and nothing I answered. I'm not ready to tell all this to Pras. I am afraid of losing, I am not ready to be left mas Pras because of the condition of my womb.

Once I'm satisfied to enjoy hot chocholat, I immediately pack up my stuff. It feels like these feet are heavy to step home. Fear and sorrow run in the heart. Fear that it will hurt your mother and father's feelings. Afraid that my marriage would finally be annulled. I made my move to the cashier and ordered a taxi online. Today I did not take the bus but I chose an online taxi to make it more convenient.

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