The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 167

After being declared okay by the doctor, Rama was finally delivered home by his personal assistant and secretary.

Nayla frowned, as a foreign car entered her yard. There seems to be a guest.

The car stopped right in front of the main door. A well-dressed woman came out from behind the steering wheel, followed by a man she knew very well.

"Sister Ivan?" Sluggishly.

Before long, Rama was out assisted by Ivan and Tania.

"Loh, loh, loh. Why Rama? How come lemes is that?" Ask Nayla to them.

"Sir Rama has a stomachache." Ivan answered briefly.

"Astomach pain? How many times have you been to the toilet? How did you get to that lemes?" Nayla panics when Ivan and Tania help Rama into the house.

"Mama..." Shouted Nayla.

It was a habit, the girl always screamed when she panicked.

"Nay, lower your voice. This isn't a forest." Ivan reminded.

"What the hell is it, Nay? Your habits, yelling at home. You're a girl." Reprove Miss Diana who just came out from the inside.

"Sister Rama." Nayla appointed Rama who assisted Tania and Ivan to walk.

"Rama?" Ask Diana.

"Astaghfirullahal. Rama? You why?" Diana looked panicked.

"Sit here." Pinta Bu Diana on Tania and Ivan.

Ivan and Tania help Rama to sit on the sofa of the living room. Rama's face looks pale with a body that feels cold.

"What the hell is it, Ma?" Hasna asked who had just come out of the room from hearing Nayla's scream.

"Mas Rama?" Hasna approached Rama who was sitting limp with his head leaning against the back of the sofa.

"Mas Rama why?" There was a look of worry on Hasna's face. The woman was sitting right beside Rama who closed her eyes.

"Sir Rama complained of stomach pains, Mom." Answer Ivan.

"Have you checked?"

"We just got home from the hospital."

"Trus what did the doctor say?" Ask Hasna impatiently.

"Doctor said, Mr. Rama is fine. No pain, or serious illness."

"But how come it's this pale?" Hasna wiped the sweat off Rama's forehead.

"We don't know either, Mom. Doctors only give vitamins, and painkillers." Ivan gives the medicine he has redeemed at a pharmacy near the Suryanata family home.

Hasna unbuttoned the two upper shirts that Rama was wearing. And helps to remove her shoes and socks. What Hasna did did did not go unnoticed by Ivan and Tania. The two looked at each other for a moment. With such a big belly, Hasna still served Rama?

"Mas Rama?" Hasna again gently rubbed Rama's forehead which was filled with cold sweat.

"What's sick?" Rama simply moved his hand, and aimed at his abdomen. Even his eyes were reluctant to open.

"Nay, please take eucalyptus oil in dong's room. All the change of clothes." Nayla simply nodded and rushed inside Hasna's room.

"Here, huh?" Hasna gently rubbed the part that Rama showed.

"Drink first." Miss Diana offered Hasna a cup of hot drinks.

"Slowly." Hasna helped Rama to drink the drink his mother-in-law gave him.

"This is the oil, Ma'am." Nayla gave the oil also the clothes Hasna asked for.

Hasna poured oil on Rama's stomach, hoping it would slightly reduce the pain her husband was feeling. Rama looked so resigned, because he also felt so weak.

Before long, Rama felt the pain in his stomach gradually decrease. He is more comfortable with the gentle rubbing of the wife on his stomach.

"Udah ain't." He could even sit up straight now. It really made everyone there feel surprised.

A few minutes ago he came in a state even to support the weight of his body he could not, until assisted by Ivan and Tania. And now, Rama looks healthy and fresh. Can it be that fast? Even in the hospital, Rama could not hide his pain.

"Don't it hurt?" Even Hasna was still in disbelief, as a few minutes earlier Rama was weakly helpless.

"Yes, Honey. You don't believe it?" Rama drew his face closer to his wife.

Hasna slightly retreated and held Rama's chest in order not to get any closer towards her.

"Mas, there's still others." Lirih Hasna's. Rama remembered that he had come with Ivan and Tania.

"Rama, you're a habit. I don't know a place." Said Diana.

"You know, it's still rame too." Nayla Sahut.

"Hmmm...Nay know, must be a stomach ache is just a subterfuge Kak Rama doang. Let's just go home and meet Ms. Hasna, right? Fuckin." Circlap Nayla.

Plastered

Rama gave a sweet touch on the forehead of his beloved sister. And incidentally, Nayla's position was sitting nearby.

"Aduuuhhh.sak tau. Habit, have a hand for a geprek ulekan pack." Nayla rubbed her throbbing forehead.

"That's why Nay took the oil. Nysel will be." Nayla Gerrutu.

"You want? Still a promo. Try one free three." Rama.

"Maassa..." Hasna's soft voice managed to stop the brothers' actions.

Ivan and Tania can only watch the family drama live this afternoon. Lagian Rama, there-there is only use of all abdominal pain events. Where to panic, uh know now suddenly back to health.

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Since this afternoon, Rama spent his time only in the room. He really wants to rest. Because the pain in his stomach often appears and disappears.

"Mas Rama didn't come to dinner?" Asked Hasna who had prepared to leave the room.

"No, I just want to rest in the room." Rama.

"Is his stomach still hurting?" Ask Hasna. Because when they were doing the prayer Maghrib congregation earlier, Rama complained that his stomach hurt again.

Rama nodded. And he felt if the pain appeared more often before finally disappearing.

"You eat. I'll just rest in the room." Rama.

"alright. After this I'll bring you dinner for Mas Rama." Rama nodded weakly.

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Hasna helped Rama to spread eucalyptus oil around his stomach. Hasna rubbed it slowly until the man fell asleep. The woman looked at her husband with a look of pity. Because Rama was just able to sleep at this late hour.

Hasna spilled her body on Rama's side. He also felt that his eyes were heavy. No need to wait long, he also fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, Hasna felt like she was urinating. Slowly she pulled out the blanket. And how shocked he was when he saw his present state.

"Mas...Wake up." Hasna shook Rama's arm.

"Emmm..." There was only a murmur in Hasna's ears.

"Mas." Once again he woke up the rama, and it worked. The man is awake.

"What's up, honey?" Ask Rama. Seen once if he's still sleepy heavy.

"Mas, I'm wetting the bed." Lirih Hasna's.

A line of words that Hasna spoke, able to make Rama open his eyes wide.

"Na-wool?" Hasna nodded slowly.

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