Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
231. A Greeting From the Stomach



"Jeeze, baby!" The voice sounded faint, then it increasingly clearly sounded with a worried tone. I opened my eyes, opened my eyes a few times to balance the light entering the retina.


Waking up in a room with white paint, the typical smell of medicine, I realized where this was.


"Thank God, you know!" exciting Arga. His face looked very worried and also his eyes looked wet.


"I'm in the hospital?" tanyaku. He nodded his head and kissed my back and palm several times.


"Yes, you fainted, honey! Why didn't you tell me someone was sick?" ask Arga to confuse me.


"Almost ...." Arga was speechless as if he could no longer get out of his mouth. He did not continue his words, only the cry he was pending on my palm.


"Why? Did something happen?" many fear. Worry and fear of something now crossed my head. Something bad.


Arga shook his head, he smiled in his prey.


"Almost, but it's okay. You're hemorrhaging. It's been handled by the doctor earlier, " explained Arga.


"hemorrhage? How come?" I asked him, confused why I could bleed, but I only had stomach pain.


"Why is it bleeding? You're not careful, are you?"


I just shook my head, when I woke up I was fine.


"So, what about our son?" many finally. Scared, definitely.


"It's okay, it's safe. But you have to be careful next time, yeah. Don't do hard work" said Arga.


"I don't work hard. I was just hungry" I replied.


"Son, the doctor said it wasn't because he was hungry either. This is because of the shock or you are lifting heavy weights. Then why is this so?"


Hearing Arga's description like that, I just shook my head. I became convinced that it was because I half ran up the stairs after Gara shouted. Don't want to talk about why I got here. Afraid, even though it felt impossible, but it could be if he was angry with Gara for yelling and making me shocked earlier.


"Yes, already. Don't think about it anymore. Now you rest, yeah. Do not burden the mind. Make this a lesson for you to be more careful tomorrow" he said.


I nodded my head. True what he said, do not let me get the unwanted thing. All this time I've been waiting for a long time and don't let anything happen that makes me lose and hurt. It's not just me, but there are other lives I have to take care of here.


"Pa, don't tell me mom. Afraid mom worried. Don't tell me Mama or Gara, either" I begged. Arga smiled and stroked my cheek.


"Yes, but promise, keep your content well," he said again.


"Thank you."


Arga smiled and approached, kissing my forehead gently.


"sorry. You're not working because of me, are you?"


"Nothing, not much work in the office. Fortunately there is still me, what if you faint I am not there. I will definitely feel guilty about you, Yu. Can't take care of you properly until it happens like a gini," he said.


"It's not your fault, I'm not careful. Sorry."


"Pa, I don't want to be here this afternoon. Could it be before Gara gets home from school, I'm home too?" ask her.


"Fear of being worried?"


"He-em," I replied.


"I asked the doctor first, but if the doctor doesn't let you go home don't protest, will you?" point it at my nose.


"Yes." Yeah."


Arga now got up from his seat and walked out of this room. I slightly pulled my body, leaning my back against the head of the bed. A slightly poking stomach I rubbed slowly. Sad as it was almost, Arga said. What if Arga didn't bring me here? What is possible ....


"Sorry, Son. Mama promised to take good care of you" I told the other soul in there. I removed my stomach which I then felt a flickering of smooth movement. I was stunned, a little surprised until now silent, increasingly trying to explore what happened. That subtle motion felt again, creating a smile on my lips by itself.


Is this what is called the happiness of a mother-to-be? Obviously I haven't seen him, but I feel happy for his movements.


The door opened, the doctor and Arga stepped side by side. "Bu Ayu is better?" ask the doctor when he gets near me.


"Okay, Doctor."


"I'm happy that Mr. Arga has taken Ms. Ayu on time to the hospital. Be more careful, yes. Don't neglect your health, don't stress." The doctor took out his stethoscope and examined my chest, before he had asked permission to slightly undress the patient I was wearing. Finally, the doctor checked my pulse.


"Bu Ayu's condition is okay. But two more days have to come for control, yeah. I'll prescribe medication later, for the booster of the content."


"So, my content is weak?" ask the doctor.


The doctor shook his head. "Bu Ayu's addiction is so far strong, but it may be due to fatigue and stress factors that can trigger bleeding. Moreover, sorry, the age of Bu Ayu has entered the head of three, as I explained first, at such an age must be extra to maintain the womb, Mom. Keep your emotions and don't forget to exercise lightly." The doctor smiled at me.


"Sir Arga, if nengokin's son slow down, right?" ask the doctor now to Arga. My husband looks red his face is asked like that.


"Slow, Mom. Don'worry. It can still hold, even if the ration is only once a week or two weeks," said the man. The doctor smiled amusedly.


Duh, why should also be explained once a week or two weeks, anyway!


"Patience, yes. Actually it can be twice a week, as normal before pregnancy, but yes do not get too excited too, too" said the doctor. I'm ashamed if there's such a discussion. Although it is natural, but if there are already other people, embarrassed right?


"You want to be diligent twice a week. I got close to the pillow, Mom!"