The Angel of Wounds
Chapter 133
The investigation team has started to carry out their duties, after previously consulting with doctors who handle Marissa. Accompanied by a psychiatrist, Marissa answered a series of questions asked by the authorities. The investigation will be stopped if Marissa's condition is not possible to answer the questions asked. However, Marissa's health is still a priority, especially if the woman is pregnant.
Tomi is always in Marissa's room when investigators carry out their duties. The man simply watched and listened to their chatter without intervening at all. In her deepest heart, this was really not what she wanted to make Marissa feel deterred for her actions. But, everything is done, and the legal process will still be carried out.
"Alright, sister Marissa. For today we think we have had enough. We'll be back tomorrow. Hope your condition improves soon." The two men in uniform moved and paid a farewell to everyone in the room, not least Tomi.
"Mrs Marissa can rest now. If anyone complains, call us immediately." Doctor Say. Marissa just nodded lethargicly, then leaned her back on the bed of the patient she was in.
The doctor was also the psychiatrist who accompanied Marissa out of the room, leaving the couple in there.
Silent. No one wants to open their voice.
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An obstetrician and a nurse were examining Hasna's condition. The nurse prepared a transducer on the wheeled table that she had pushed into Hasna's room. Rama faithfully stood at the side of his wife who was asleep in peace.
The doctor checked Hasna's blood pressure. She was then helped by a nurse to perform an ultrasound on Hasna. Her age is almost eight weeks. The doctor will make sure if the content of Hasna is fine with the condition of the mother who is in a coma.
The nurse poured some gel over Hasna's stomach. Then the doctor began to direct the transducer over the woman's stomach. Rama carefully watched the activity of the Doctor on his wife. Then turn to look at the monitor screen that shows a black and white image there.
"Sir Rama can see, this is the fetal sac of the future son of the Father." The doctor directs a cursor on the monitor screen that shows an image of the fetal sac of Hasna.
Rama took a very serious look at the picture of the circle with a small dot in the middle that appeared on the monitor screen.
"It's been eight weeks, sir. The heartbeat is still not audible. By about ten weeks of pregnancy, we can already hear her heartbeat." Rama's eyes condensed hearing the doctor's words. This should be one of the happy moments with a couple who are waiting for his wife's first pregnancy. Checking the content together, must be very fun. Especially hearing the doctor's explanation. But Hasna's condition that makes him unable to just pull both corners of his lips.
"Then, what about the progress, Doctor? Will our child-to-be develop like a fetus to a healthy mother?" Ask Rama.
The doctor understood very well the worries that Rama felt. With his wife's current condition, it was obvious that a bad shadow had appeared in the man's mind.
The doctor explains the condition of the fetus in the case that Hasna is natural. And that made Rama feel a little relieved. At least, the pregnancy of Hasna can still be maintained.
"We will continue to monitor the pregnancy of the patient. I hope the patient will soon be aware. Because after all, the fetus will get the best nutrition from a healthy mother, especially the age of the womb is still the first trimester. Period of formation of the brain, bones and nervous system tissue"
"We have to work together on this. Because the family also has an important role for the recovery of patients." Mungkas Doctor.
The two medics left Hasna's room after the examination.
Rama clasped the hand of the woman he loved so much. Softly wiping the head crest of Hasna covered with instant gray headscarf.
"Dear, wakeup. You hear what the doctor said? You need to heal, honey. For our son's sake. Pity him if you don't wake up. Our son needs a healthy mother."
"Wakeup. Aren't you tired of sleeping for days like this? For almost a week you did not wake up. Do you want to punish me, because of my attitude at the beginning of our marriage? Do you want to see how far I've fallen in love with you?" Rama rubbed his wife's hand gently.
"I love you so much. I don't want to lose you. I won't be able to. Honey, wake up." Rama's voice began to sound. Both of these nerves began to condense.
Rama kissed Hasna's hand that was in his grasp repeatedly. That hand looks a little thin. Hasna's face looks so thin.
Drrrtt, drrrtt, drrr
The cell phone he left lying on the sofa rang. There's an incoming call. But Rama was so reluctant to lift it. Until the call ends on its own.
Rama gently rubbed the cheek that he always smelled with anxiety. But the owner remained unmoved, giving no response to him.
Drrrtt, drrrtt, drrr
Her phone rang again, I don't know who contacted her this time. Rama kept ignoring until the call ended. But it seemed that the flat object would not be silent before he lifted it.
Rama grabbed his cell phone. Call from Nayla. Not yet he shifted the green icon, the call was interrupted. There were five missed calls. Two calls from her mother and two calls from Nayla.
Rama intends to contact his mother, but a call comes back in. But not from her mother or sister, but from Kevin.
"Hello."
"Assalamu'alaikum, Rama."
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Kevin."
"Emmm, Mama and I plan to visit Hasna, because we haven't seen her condition yesterday. Are you allowing it?" Ask Kevin carefully.
"But if you mind, we don't matter." Said Kevin, because it looks like Rama objected.
"No, please if you want to come here." Rama said in the end.
"Really?" Kevin made sure that Rama actually gave him permission.
"Yes." Yeah."
"All right, we'll be there soon. Assalamu'alaikum." Kevin was excited.
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Rama checked the chat messages on his phone. Sure enough, before his mother called, the woman sent him a message. Perhaps because there was no message she replied to, Miss Diana finally called her.
~Son, Mama is going to the hospital soon. You need anything? Let Mama bring you guys?~ Mom.
~Rama? Why didn't you answer Mama's call? Did something happen?~ Mom.
Soon Rama sends a reply message to his mother. Do not let the mother feel worried later.
~No, Ma. Rama needs nothing. Thank ye.~ Rama.
~Everything is fine, Mama don't worry.~ Rama.
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Tok, tock, tock
Kevin knocked on Hasna's room door. After contacting Rama and asking the man for permission, Kevin immediately rushed to the hospital with Ms. Rosita.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Said Kevin, when the door of the room was opened by Rama.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Please." Rama invited his two guests to enter.
"Only?" Ask Kevin.
"Yes, but Mama's here soon." Rama.
"May I see Hasna's situation?" Ask Miss Rosita.
"Please, Aunt."
Ms. Rosita walked over to Hasna's bed, while the two men were talking on the sofa.
"How is he doing?" Ask Kevin.
"It's still the same." Rama answered with his eyes.
"Never show fragility before Hasna. It takes you to strengthen." Kevin patted Rama's shoulder slowly.
"It's not easy, but you have to try." Kevin continues. Rama looked up and nodded towards Kevin.
"Are you guys very close? I mean, you and Hasna?" Kevin frowned at Rama's question.
"I noticed, Mama you too, look familiar to my wife." Said Rama who looked at Bu Rosita who was with Hasna. Even the middle-aged woman clasped tightly onto his wife's hand. Just like her mother treated Hasna.
"The relationship of the seller and the customer that made us familiar." Kevin replied with a warm smile.
"I just remembered, if you've ever been to our wedding reception." Rama only realized that Kevin's family is a guest who looks familiar with his mother and his wife, during their wedding.
"Yes, because my Papa is one of Mr. Andi's business partners, your Papa." Rama nodded at Kevin's reply. And as Kevin said, both of their parents were business partners.
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