The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 64

"Well, don't-don't Miss Hasna get pregnant." Pekik Nayla's. The girl's eyes look sparkling.

"Pregnant?" Said Mrs Diana, Mr. Andi and Rama together.

A happy look on the faces of his parents, but not with Rama. His face looks surprised.

"Sister Rama why? I don't think he's happy with his face." Nayla observed a more domineering expression of shock from the happiness on Rama's face.

"Rama, don't you like it when Hasna's pregnant?" Ask Mama.

"Like!." Scream Rama with a stiffened face.

Rama's voice made those who were there slightly tiptoed.

"Obdomestic times, Brother. No need to be a treak-treak." Nayla Protests.

"You know, make Mama surprised." Mama's Protest.

"When you were pregnant, Papa wasn't as good as you." Papa.

Not because of the excitement, but because of his shock when Hasna suddenly nausea and ended vomiting.

"Udah, a piece of samperin there, pity your wife." Say Mama.

Rama immediately went to the back where Hasna was removing her entrails in the bathroom sink near the kitchen.

"Hasna, what's wrong with you?" Ask Rama.

Hasna did not answer, instead she was increasingly unable to control the turmoil from her stomach. It feels like a stirring. And the contents inside broke through forcibly to be immediately expelled.

"It's eucalyptus oil, Den." Say one of ART.

Rama immediately poured the eucalyptus oil on his palm. It thrusts right in Hasna's nose. Hasna inhaled a deep aroma from her husband's hand. Hope it will relieve his nausea.

"That's mending?" Rama asked, Hasna nodded with a pale-looking face.

"Take it to the room. Hasna's been very pale." Say Mama.

Hasna looked pale and her body was slightly trembling. It may also be because her stomach is starting to empty. Cold sweat flooded the woman's forehead.

"Neng Hasna is pregnant, Mom?" Sumi asked who was standing next to Diana.

"The characteristics are like a young pregnant woman" ART continued.

"No, Hasna is just nauseous with the smell of _"

"That's right, Mom. Just like a young pregnant person. Like nausea when you smell a certain smell." Mbok Sumi said without waiting for Hasna to finish her sentence.

"Hopefully yes, Mbok." Miss Diana said expectantly.

Rama and Hasna looked at each other with questionable faces.

"Please take your wife's rest." Miss Diana said to Rama.

"Yes, Ma."

Rama helps Hasna to go up to her room. Why is it like this? The whole house thought Hasna was pregnant. Though not like that. They just misunderstood.

***

Rama helped his wife to lie down. The woman's face looked pale, as well as a limp-looking body. On his gentle swab, the female forehead that was starting to close her eyes was.

"Rest, I'm with you." Rama.

"Mas Rama just come down. I'm okay." Lirih Hasna's. It seems like the woman is really powerless.

"You why? You feel okay." Ask Rama.

"I just smelled durian on the dinner table. Suddenly my head was dizzy, nauseous, and ended up vomiting." Hasna replied uninspired. Her pretty face still looks pale.

Hmmm.so the case comes from durian apparently. Because of the pungent-smelling fruit that makes the whole house excited and thought if Hasna was pregnant.

"You know, if everyone thinks you're pregnant." Rama.

"Pregnant?" Rama nodded.

"Cocon't get pregnant?" Hasna asked confusedly.

"You suddenly feel sick and vomit when you want to eat. They say it's one of the traits of young pregnant women." Obviously Rama.

Tok, tock, tock

"Lake in." Rama.

Mama and Papa went into Rama's room. Also Nayla who brought a cup of drinks for her sister-in-law.

"At the drink, Ma'am. Still anget." Nayla.

Rama helped Hasna to sit down, take a cup from her brother's hand, and drink it to his wife.

"Slowly." Rama.

Hasna sipped a drink from the husband's hand. His stomach warmed up when he drank it. Back, Rama's attitude towards Hasna made his family smile.

"Again?" Hasna shakes.

Rama put the cup on the nightstand. Looks like Hasna's been snuffing.

Miss Diana approached and sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking closely at his daughter-in-law.

"Where, honey? Did you go out?" Ask Mama softly.

"Alhamdulillah, I have, Ma." Hasna smiled at her mother-in-law.

"Have you checked before? Looks like you're getting bad." Said Mama.

"It's not necessary, Ma. Hasna is not papa."

"Eh. You should keep checking. Nausea vomiting is natural, but if severe can be dangerous. Your baby candidates can lack nutrition later." said Mama.

Rama and Hasna looked at each other. It seems like everything has been misunderstood.

"Ma, Hasna's not pregnant. Hasna just_"

"Rama, whose name is pregnant young sometimes we do not realize it. Moreover, your wife hasn't checked." Cut Mama.

Rama scratched his temple with his index finger. She tried to give them understanding, but before she explained, Mama had assumed that Hasna was pregnant.

"But, Ma, Hasna was just nauseous when she smelled durian." Sahut Hasna's.

"It looks like you're really pregnant. Mama pas pregnant Rama used to like nausea if the smell of duren. This must be his son's behavior for his father." Say Mama. He stared at Rama.

Rama just breathed a rough breath. Why is he brought around, the smell of durian makes nausea because of his descent. Huh, fate.

"Sorry, Dr. Yunia has arrived." Said one of ART.

"Deliver it here immediately." Said Diana.

"Good, Mom."

"Ma, who's Dr Yunia?" Rama asked after ART.

"That Yunia doctor, the obstetrician, who happens to be the younger brother of the Yunan doctor." Answer Mama.

If it was the doctor Yunan, Rama knew him. He is the doctor of the Suryanata family. Alright it looks like they will just follow the flow.

"Please, Doc." ART said let the doctor into Rama's room.

"Good night." Greet doctor Yunia.

"Night, Doc, please." My mom asked the doctor to check on Hasna.

Hasna looked at Rama, but instead the man hinted if he needed to calm down and follow Mama's will.

"Include me, I'm Dr. Yunia. With who?" Ask the doctor is friendly.

"I'm Hasna, Doc." The woman smiled as usual.

"All right, I'll check first, yeah."

"Please, Doc."

Doctor Yunia took out the medical equipment from inside her tote bag. The doctor carefully examined Hasna's condition.

"Mbak Hasna's had a pregnancy test before?" Hasna turned to Rama, the man gave a small nod.

"No, Doc." Hasna answered by looking at her husband.

"New bride, huh?"

"Yes, Doc." Hasna turned to Dr. Yunia.

"Pantesan, from now on just play the codes, Exactly me when the newlyweds first." Doctor Yunia's kekeh.

Both of them seemed wrong to hear the joke of the beautiful doctor.

"When did Hasna last menstruate?" Ask doctor Yunia.

"Emmm.new one week ago, Doc." Hasna answered, again she turned to Rama.

"OK, but it doesn't need to be coded either." Goda doctor Yunia. Apparently the beautiful doctor noticed the movements of Hasna and Rama.

"So what, Doc? Is my daughter-in-law pregnant?" Ask Mom enthusiastically.

"I found no pregnancy symptoms in Ms. Hasna. Maybe Ms. Hasna just felt nauseous because of something that made the stomach uncomfortable." Answer doctor Yunia.

Mama's face looks disappointed to hear the words of Dr. Yunia. Though he was hopeful, if Hasna pregnant her first grandchild.

"Yes, Doc, I had nausea until I finally vomited because I had smelled durian." Hasna.

"Don't Hasna like durian?" Ask Nayla. Hasna shakes.

"Well, when I bought a few tablets yesterday, want to be taught to make pancakes with Miss Hasna." Nayla was a little disappointed.

"I'm sorry, Nay. You don't like durian, you like nausea." Hasna felt bad for her sister-in-law.

"Oh.it turns out this misunderstanding comes from durian toh apparently." Doctor Yunia.

After talking for a moment, finally Dr. Yunia resigned herself. Rama and Hasna were both in the room.

"Mas, I'm not good at everything, especially Mama." Hasna felt disappointed in her father-in-law because of the durian.

"Udah is not to be thought of. You wait here, I'll take a meal." Rama gently rubbed the top of Hasna's head, then went out to get some food.

***

Rama went down the stairs to the kitchen. The house looked deserted, only a few ARTs still finished their work.

"Bi, please bring food for two people, but make one plate only. Send it up later, yeah."

"Good, Den."

"Where are others?" Rama looked around, not seeing his parents and younger sister.

"Non Nayla was in the room, mom and dad were in the living room." Answer ART.

Rama simply nodded, and went towards the middle room. As usual, his parents were always talking after dinner.

"When Mama already really ngarep loh Pa, if Mama will have a grandson." It seems Miss Diana still looks disappointed.

"Yes, it means there are no children, Ma. Pray for the best for them. Maybe God gave them a chance to enjoy their courtship." Mr. Andi is wiser to deal with the problems of his son and daughter-in-law.

"Ma, Pa."

The husband and wife looked at their first son. Rama sat down and joined his parents. Hasna said her mother looked disappointed. But what if his parents know, if their relationship has not gone that far. Especially after the injury, which requires him to wait another month.

"Where is Hasna?" Ask Mama.

"Sudah mengingan, just lemes. Not eating yet. But Rama asked Auntie to make ante up." Answer Rama.

"Hasna feels bad for Mama." Rama glanced at the mother who was in front of him.

"Hasna felt like she had disappointed Mama." Miss Diana listened to her son's words. Indeed, he was disappointed to hear the news that his daughter-in-law was not pregnant as she wanted.

"Hasna was very emotional, so she realized that she was disappointed with her situation. Rama hopes Mama can behave normally, just like before today's incident. Rama simply did not want Hasna to feel burdened with her guilt." Rama hopes that his mother can understand Hasna's current position.

"Papa had also said the same Mama, if indeed you have not obtained sustenance you get offspring. You enjoy your courtship, but don't get razed again. Poor Hasna, I've been razed with Daddy's sugar." Papa sage.

Papa's advice is good for the good of all, so that Mama also understands the condition of hasna. But there is no need to concern the raids as well, let alone say if Hasna is with the Daddy sugar, why does it feel like Papa said if Rama married an underage woman. Rama wastes his rough breath.

"What does Papa mean if Hasna was with Daddy's sugar during the raid yesterday? Papa also said that Rama is old?" The protest did not like. Papa's the third person to say he's old. After Bian and Hasna.

"Yes.no mean anything. If Papa looks at you like om and niece. Hasna is your sister's age, and looks younger than Nayla. And you_"

Diana laughed at her husband's words. Her husband says Rama looks old.

"Papa says you're old, sweetie." Chuckles Mama.

"I'm not old, I'm just ripe." Buy off.

"That's why you're in cleanin. Let's get hotter." Say Mama.

Husband and wife are just the same, equally annoying. Rama also moved.

"Where are you going?" Ask Mama.

"You go upstairs, you want a romantic diner just like a sugar baby." Keto.

Papa chuckled at Rama's reply. It seemed that his son did not accept being said to be old by him.

"Your son." Show Papa to Rama with an eye gesture.

"Lagian Papa, why do you say that kayak is the same as Rama? So cut him."

Basic son of the same father is the same, equally annoying.

***

Rama went into the room with a sour face. Suppose that said earlier was not Papa, Rama would have fought so hard.

"Mas Rama why?" Hasna looked at her husband's face that looked upset upon her from below.

"I look so old, don't I?" Shoot Rama. Hasna just frowned. Why should I discuss this again?

"Mas Rama, how is that again?" Rama wastes his rough breath.

"So Papa riang, if you see me the same way again, I'm more like an om-om who's making sure his sugar baby way." Hasna held back her laughter.

What Papa-in-law said no more filters. Said his son looked old like Daddy's sugar. But Hasna agreed anyway, Rama looks old with sideburns and bewok that adorn the face of his handsome. Unlike when the first married first, the fine feathers that decorate it, making Rama look mature and mature. But now it looks more clearly make an old impression.But even so, what power, Hasna did not dare to express it, could the world war later.

"Tomorrow I help clean up, now we eat first. We need energy to face reality." Canda Hasna's.

"You're right, let alone hearing the cry of the detergents. The more laper I become."