That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife
Happy tucked in wounds



"That's not Brian's miscarriage yet" Lucy replied with a smile. The light of Lucy's words made Brian turn his back, happy not dumbass. Now the eyes that had previously appeared the twinkle of sadness turned into a twinkle full of happiness.


"Thank God that the fetus that has grown in your wife's womb is very strong." Add Lucy while lightly patting Brian's arm.


"I know Lucy, she must be as strong as her mother." Praise Brian with great joy. His smile also seemed so happy. "I can't wait to see my wife, Lucy."


"Wait for Brian," stop Lucy while pulling Brian's arm, trying to hold the man who's already two steps from where he belongs.


Brian felt clueless with Lucy's intention of suddenly preventing him. He immediately stopped his steps and retreated to his original position.


"What's up, Lucy?" Ask with a face full of curiosity.


"There's bad news." Lucy's answer looks heavy.


"Well!" Brian clucked as he ruffled his waist and stared cynically at Lucy. "You don't play with my feelings Lucy! You mean what suddenly gives me hope if after that you put me in a state of excitement! You would definitely say that in the end my wife will miscarry too right?!" Guess Brian can't hide his anger.


"Listen to my explanation Brian," a little pressured, Lucy asked for understanding. "Come here." Lucy's hand moved to grab Brian's arm and pulled the man towards the sofa. "Sit here. I have something to talk to you about. Just for a minute."


With Lazy Brian flopped down to sit on the sofa. His face still looks upset. He didn't even look at Lucy sitting next to him.


"Honey needs good care to keep the baby safe Brian. He can't just be cared for at home without adequate medical equipment."


"Yes I know! He who insists on not wanting!" In a high tone Brian explained.


"That's because Mayang didn't know she was pregnant. Then you're the one who should give him some understanding, right? You know, bad things can happen if the bleeding continues. Because the pregnancy that just stepped on the count of the week is still very, very vulnerable. I'm a general practitioner, while your wife should be treated by an obstetrician. Lucky your wife does not take menstrual pain medication carelessly. I was suspicious when you said your wife's pain came months, so I took the initiative to bring a test to make sure your wife was pregnant first or not. Because it's dangerous if your wife's uterus is contaminated with painkillers that are not recommended for pregnant women." Lucy tried to explain to Brian.


Sighing slowly the man nodded in understanding.


"To ensure more details of the state of the fetus in your wife's womb we need to do an ultrasound in the hospital." Lucy continued her explanation. "And even if your fetus is still safe, your wife should get intensive care and should always be under the supervision of a doctor. Similarly, after being allowed to go home, Mayang needs to rest completely for at least one month until the content is strong and normal again. But if indeed Mayang's pregnancy can not be maintained," Lucy stopped her speech for a moment while looking at Brian with regret. His hand moved to pat the man's shoulder in front of him, trying to strengthen. "You have to accept it, Brian, because it's all fate." She nodded in a heavy tone and looked at Brian expectantly.


Staring cynically, Brian seemed unaffected by Lucy's words. "If you've talked about human destiny, you can't deny it. But at least we can try, right?! I want the baby to stay in my wife's womb no matter what. I'm sure my wife wants to get pregnant too." Grunting in annoyance, Brian threw away his face averted his gaze.


"I understand you want so much descent, but being too pushy isn't good Brian, either,"


"Not good how?! I'm just trying to try Lucy! Although for the business of results depends on the gift of the creator. If the doctors in this country can't, I can take my wife to the end of the world even if my baby is safe!" With full of arrogance, Brian said in a defiant tone. He really doesn't like someone to argue with his wishes.


"Can you decide if one day the doctor asks you to choose between your wife or baby?!" Sambar Lucy won't lose.


Staring sharply at Lucy, Brian growled. "What do you mean Lucy!"


"You know Brian, not all pregnant women have a smooth pregnancy. I don't want anything bad to happen. I just hope you're ready for everything that's going to happen. I saw Mayang in so much pain. Young pregnant women who have experienced bleeding have little chance of their fetus can be saved. Although it can be maintained, but it can be risky for the mother of the fetus when undergoing the period of pregnancy."


"Resiko did you say?!" Brian looked surprised.


"It must be because your wife's content is weak and frail she can not do normal activities as usual. Because if there is bleeding again, it is not impossible that the fetus in your wife's womb will have a miscarriage. You don't want your wife to be in pain anymore, do you?" Lucy was speechless as she looked at Brian's face which suddenly looked sad. The urate of anxiety was increasingly apparent from the firm face of the man beside him.


"Brian, did my words scare you?" Ask carefully in an anxious tone. Brian's gaze still looked empty, as if he was drowning with his own thoughts.


"I'm sorry Brian, it doesn't seem to be his place if I speak at length like this. About pregnancy anyway. I'm not a gynecologist, I don't really understand the science of pregnancy. But I know this. Ah I'm a smart ass huh," a little ruckus escaped Lucy's lips. He seemed to be laughing at himself.


Patting his cousin on the shoulder, he spoke again. "Don't take my word yes, for more details it is better to consult a gynecologist. I'll help you."


Brian sighed softly trying to neutralize his feelings. Changing the sitting position With both elbows resting on the knees, he rubbed his face with both palms.


I don't know what feeling is raging in his chest right now. Not understanding how to respond. He even confused himself should now feel happy or even sad with the happy news tucked in grief.


"alright. Don't waste Brian too long, I'll tell the hospital to get everything ready. And your parents will be here soon to take you to the hospital by helicopter." Lucy said with her gaze following Brian's steps towards the door.


Brian who had held the door handle turned to hear Lucy's last words. Brian had not expected his cousin to even tell his parents. Smiling proud, he said. "Thank you for everything Lucy, you are my best brother." Sincerely speaking.


"No need to be sad." He showed me a row of white teeth.


Taking a deep breath and holding him back slowly, Brian pressed the door handle and opened it. His figure disappeared behind the tightly closed door.


Smiling relieved, Lucy was still glued to her place with a fixed look at the door of the room. Luckily he was able to give his brother understanding so that Brian could control his anger.


Lucy understands very well how Brian is feeling right now. Until the man was easily provoked by emotions and anger that seemed to explode uncontrollably.


Inside the room, while closing the door behind him, a glance met the wife who seemed to be waiting for her arrival.


Leaving his legs in a hurry, Brian money can not stand immediately up to the bed and embrace the body of the wife with love.


"I'm glad you know, Lucy said I'm pregnant. There's the seed of our love in my womb dear," with a sobbing Mayang uttered half a whisper. "I will fight hard to keep him. I want our baby safe. I'm going to be treated at the hospital, honey."


"Dear, I'll be here soon to pick us up." Brian rubbed the back of the wife who looked so happy. Gently squeezed his wife's shoulder before taking off his embrace. Brian smiled as he looked at the pale face of the wife who was now soaked by happy tears that showed his smile.


* * *


Already in the hospital, after undergoing a series of tests and the results showed Mayang still positive pregnant, now she is in the VIP treatment room of the hospital owned by her husband's family.


Although lying weakly with an infusion needle stuck in one of the backs of his hands, but a happy twinkle seemed from his net.


Malik and Ratih who look surprised when Lucy contacted to give news, seem loyal to guard and be on the side of the son-in-law.


Because Lucy felt something was stirring her mind, she gave sign language to Brian to speak alone outside the room.


"What's Lucy?" Brian asked puzzled after they were in a place some distance away from Mayang's room.


"Brian, if I may know, what was the real cause until something like this happened to Mayang? You didn't do violence to your own wife, did you?" Without Lucy guessing before, the question apparently made Brian inflamed to clench his hands instantly.


Realizing Brian's anger, Lucy cleared her throat and intended to correct his words. "E-not that I mean," Lucy stopped her speech as Brian stared at her in disbelief.


"What kind of husband do you think I am!"


"Listen to me first Brian, that's not what I meant ...!" Lucy tries to calm down the emotionally-appearing Brian. "I want to ask you. Has your wife recently been physically abused?" Looking at Brian's face, Lucy looked very curious. Trying to find traces of lies from a pair of netra his cousin, even though he did not find it.


Brian, who had just realized something, suddenly clenched his hands and hit the wall behind Lucy, leaving the young doctor aghast in shock.


Lucy's body instantly trembled with a pair of blind glances at the wall that was cracked by Brian's punch.


Gosh darn. If left alone this man could damage one hospital.


Lucy is guilty of her own stupidity. How could he forget that this man in front of him was really scary when he was in anger. Swallowing her slavin hard, Lucy then ventured to turn her eyes towards Brian.


With trembling lips, he ventured to open his mouth to speak. "Brian calm yourself, this is the hospital." She timidly wished for Brian to control his emotions.


"I will punish anyone who has harmed my wife and my future son." His his hissing with a threatening tone.


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