Woman, Don't Go From Me

CH - 08

"Where's doc?" Ask Bu Asih with worry.

"Ohh no papa kok mom.. I usually like this!!" The doctor replied calmly. He removed the stethoscope from his ear.

"Lohh doc but my son was nauseous every day loh.." Read the Asih foam hearing the usual doctor's explanation.

"yes, naturally, ma'am, for more details, I take the mother's child to the midwife, who is more skilled.." The doctor answered with a smile.

"Awhile doc, midwife?" Ask Bu Asih not understand.

"Yes mom, midwives know more about pregnancy.."

DUARS...

Hearing the doctor's words, Asih ma'am was like struck by lightning. The doctor's brief and clear explanation was of course very surprising to him. He did not believe, how could the image of his child pregnant out of wedlock.

"Lady..." The doctor's call broke the Asih foam.

"Ohh, yes, doctor!!" Answer stuttered.

"It just so happens that in our clinic there is a midwife who takes care of the mother if she wants to check all of you." said the doctor.

"Yes, doctor, thank you.."

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"Lady..." Call Citra who is sitting on the patient's bed. Citra had fainted, so she slept there.

Maam Asih did not reply. His face was very sour. He stood on the edge of Citra's bed.

"Come.." Take bu Asih. Image according to and tailed behind his mother.

Bu Asih walks towards midwifery. The image scrunched his forehead, not understanding why his mother even walked here.

Bu Asih opened the examination room. Followed by Citra in the back. A middle-aged woman with red lipstick and white clothes was sitting in her chair.

"Mrs. Maharani's image?" Her speech.

"Ahh.. yes!!" Citra answered. Though I don't know why his mother brought him here. She looked at her mother, but Asih threw her face away.

"Naikk.." Bu Asih's orders. Seeing the look on her mother's face Citra knew she was harboring anger.

The image then went up to the examination bed. The midwife put a stethoscope in her ear and began to examine the image. The midwife furrowed her brows, looking solemn.

"When did you end your period?" Ask the Midwife.

Citra remembers, and it is true that the last time she came on the 12th of May, meaning two months Citra has not menstruated.

"May 12th ma'am.." Answer Cita slowly.

"Means maternal age, three months less a week yes ma'am.."

DEG..

Arrived head Citra dizzy. His knees were limp, as if unable to support his weight. Getting pregnant? She was pregnant with a child she never expected.

The image gripped his shirt. Her tears could not hold her.

"This I give vitamins and nausea reliever yes ma'am." said bu midwife again.

The image does not listen to the midwife's words. His ears feel numb. He stepped out of the room while the midwife was writing down a prescription for the medicine for him.

He kept walking, his eyes blank. He walked not knowing the direction of the destination. Without realizing it, he was already in the middle of the road. And..

CKIIT...

A car almost hit him. The owner of the car immediately went down, got out of his car while installing his look of regret.

"Hehh.. Have no eyes anyway lo?" His impact.

The image turned to the owner of the voice. A man in a navy shirt ruffled his waist in front of him. The man widened his eyeballs, his face was red.

"Partner.. Where you go, son.. I'm looking for you where god is.." Bu Asih approached and hugged Citra who was standing trembling on the side of the road.

The image can't hold back anymore. His body was limp, he collapsed unconscious.

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