Always Gonna Be You
24. God's Greatest Gift

Rakai

He had just opened the door of the pavilion where Rendra was being treated when he saw Rendra flying out of bed while shouting in panic, "Fine?!?!"

But it was hampered by an infusion hose that still hung on standard infusion right next to the bed. Making Rendra's body restrained and unable to move further even though the standard infusion has fallen to the floor due to the drag of Rendra's body.

"Suck!" maki Rendra was full of emotions while trying to take off the infusion tube blindly.

In the midst of the confusing atmosphere that he saw in the slow motion motion Anggi's body that was standing next to the table located not far from the door suddenly limp and drooped down backwards. Make his instincts move fast.

"Suck!!" Rendra again berated because it was still difficult to remove the infusion needle in the hand. Once successful, directly hit towards Anggi who has now been in his grip.

With one move Rendra grabbed the body of Anggi from within his arms, then lifted and brought the tiny body to bed.

"Call the goddamn doctor!" Rendra again curled while staring nyalang towards him.

Although he still does not understand what is going on, but his brain is still able to think logically. With half a run he headed for the bed where Anggi had been knocked down by Rendra.

"Suckers! Why here?! Call doctor!!" rendra's voice became more emotional.

But he did not pique, preferring to reach the nursing call button located on the side of the bed. Rendra whose mouth was half open to return shouted suddenly silent. Even though he still had a face full of anger.

"Darling?" Rendra stroked Anggi's cheek with worry.

Not until a minute later a nurse entered in a hurry. "Can anyone help?"

"My wife Sus! My wife fainted!" Rendra answered in panic.

"Which doctor?! Please call a doctor! My wife fainted!" Rendra again said almost the same sentence. The natural sign of his cousin was when he was overwhelmed with great fear.

"Well, I checked first Mas," The nurse replied calmly, then approached Anggi to check his pulse, pupils, and body temperature. Then deftly take the communication tool in the form of a walkie talkie stored in the pocket of the nurse's uniform to say, "Please the presence of the guard doctor in the Tirta Pavilion. Soon."

***

It was as if he was dreaming in his sleep but could still hear the voices of those around him. With a large, warm hand that held it softly.

"For your wife's case it seems like the blood pressure is dropping suddenly, which leads to reduced blood flow to the brain."

"It could be due to fatigue or dehydration symptoms."

"But my wife doesn't papa doc?" there was a question full of worry from a familiar voice.

"Oh, no. All normal. Just low blood pressure."

"Do you need to check further?"

"If the patient does not have any other complaints after awakening, it is actually not necessary."

"I'm afraid there's something else that's the reason for my wife's stupor."

He continued to hear conversations between Rendra and other people who knew who, and wanted to open his eyes immediately, but it was very difficult, his eyelids seemed to be overstretched by a very heavy object.

"Yes, I'm already aware doc," exclaimed a relieved person who was right next to him. "Call down Mba..pelan-pelan aja....."

He also followed the instructions of the person, followed by his nose which began to smell the distinctive aroma of drugs that pierced sharply.

"Can you see me?" a smile from a person wearing a white suit suddenly plastered before his eyes. "How much is this?" holding up three fingers.

"Three" he replied in a weak voice.

"Good," the man in the white suit smiled nodding. Then move on to another direction, "I made a referral to see a doctor...."

The man spoke with Rendra again. After everything was done, the grip on his hand felt even warmer.

"Dear one?" the voice full of relief Rendra was caught clearly in her ears, followed by a smile of the sun from her husband's face. "Are you aware, dear?"

He nodded even though it had to be with extra struggle as his body suddenly felt to be extremely tired.

"Later if Mbanya can wake up, about ten minutes, do not forget to be given a drink, Mas" the voice of the person who first gave her instructions again sounded.

"This same letter of reference from doctor Ali for further examination," from the corner of his eye caught the shadow of a uniformed nurse who was handing a piece of paper over to Rendra.

"Thank you," Rendra answered quickly, and as soon as the sister left, Rendra's attention was back on her.

"Want a drink?" Rendra stroked her forehead gently. He nodded, because he was very thirsty.

"In a moment," Rendra picked up the remote on the side of the bed, then pressed the button that set the panel to raise the back.

As soon as his back was lifted, he could see Rakai standing at the foot of his bed scythe. Then Mama Amy who was sitting on the sofa while playing a mobile phone, who somehow looks like her face is holding back upset.

"Didn't you?" Rendra still holds the remote.

He nodded.

"Less than high?" Rendra asked again.

"Enough," he shook his head and nodded.

Rendra smiled happily, "Good girl." Then keep the remote hospital bed to the side of the bed, then take a glass of cup on the nightstand that is still reflecting smoke.

"Drink sweet tea first yes," Rendra fed a spoonful of sweet tea to her. He also complied with his sipping. For a moment his dry esophagus began to feel wet after being fed by warm sweet tea.

"Again?" Rendra again offered after the bribe to so many times.

"Just like a glass," he reached out to reach for the cup, but Rendra hunted closer the mouth of the glass to the front of his lips. Make him can immediately sip the warm sweet tea.

"Udah, thank you," he said after spending half the cup. But before Rendra could answer, his stomach suddenly nausea, and the tea water he had just drunk as if rebelling wanted to come out. Spontaneously shuts his mouth.

"Why?" rendra's voice sounded panicked.

But he was unable to answer, preferring to close his mouth with both hands because of the attack of severe nausea is now controlling his stomach and esophagus.

"You're throwing up! Wanna puke!" said Rakai while pointing at himself, who has now been standing on the other side of the bed, no longer holding sides.

Rakai's sentence spontaneously makes Rendra reach for it, then bring it into the embrace to the bathroom. And once Rendra dropped it on the dry bathroom floor, he immediately rushed towards the toilet to vomit all the contents of the stomach.

"Geez," Rendra muttered to himself seeing him not stop vomiting. With one hand massaging his nape, while the other hand pulls the tip of his hair back so as not to get vomited.

"Deeek......"

"Deeek......"

And a thick yellow liquid that was bitter became the closing session of his vomit event this time.

"You sick?" Rendra looked at him anxiously while cleaning up the remaining vomit marks around his chin with wet wipes.

He wanted to shake his head, but it was as if he had no power.

Rendra let out a long sigh, then flushed the water in the toilet, then re-cleaned the area around his mouth and chin with wet wipes, washing his own hands as well as wetting his face with water.

Before he could say, Rendra had been hunted down and brought him out of the bathroom. Then put it on the bed.

"Want to drink again?" bargain Rendra while pointing at the cup containing tea and a bottle of mineral water. But he shook his head.

"This is the chair," Rakai who had come from nowhere suddenly brought an electric wheelchair into the room.

"Oh yes, thanks Bang. Save it first," Rendra replied without taking his eyes off her.

"So said Dr. Ali, if you're okay, you can directly control it down," continued Rendra carefully.

Makes her cringe, "Me?"

"Yes," Rendra's forehead suddenly wrinkled. "So you fainted, Trus just vomited. Must be checked intensively worried you're contagious to me."

He laughed, "It won't catch on....."

"If you don't catch it, worry that you're tired for a week and back and forth."

"OK," Rendra smiled nodding. "You go to sleep first. That's Abis we just went to see the doctor downstairs."

He who actually did not feel sleepy at all would not want to follow Rendra's wishes. And he who did not feel pain at all, again forced to follow Rendra's willingness to use a wheelchair.

"I can still walk" he wondered.

"Far from here to the examination room below. Must get up and down the elevator. Not yet the way," Rendra clearly does not like to be debated.

"Yes but my legs are still working fine, why use a wheelchair?!"

"Udah, Nggi," Rakai who was seen reading the newspaper on the sofa also cleared his throat. "Good aja. Than you fainted again in the middle of the road. How's it?"

"Fainting again is easy, I can carry," replied Rendra quickly. "The problem is from the elevator to the doctor's room quite far away."

He finally decided to sit on a wheelchair. And now, Rendra is pushing her wheelchair out of the elevator on the first floor. Passing through the spacious waiting room, then the registration room is more crowded with prospective patients, then turn right through a long hallway that walls in colorful paint cheerful typical of children, and then turn right, to then stop in a spacious open room with a table made of light brown wood model front office.

Rendra then handed over the white paper that had been held earlier.

"Please wait," said a nurse while giving a queue number in the form of print out. "Later called according to the queue."

Rendra nodded, pushed back his wheelchair into the rows of waiting chairs, and sat there.

"Aren't you the wrong doctor?" he whispered while frowning in wonder for the sake of seeing the row of people sitting in the waiting chair most of them were pregnant.

"Nope," Rendra shook his head in confidence. "This is a recommendation from dr. Ali earlier," continued Rendra more confident. "The best specialist doctor here."

He just sneered. Shortly after, the dialing machine showed the number Rendra was holding, making Rendra push her wheelchair back towards the nurse's desk.

"Good afternoon, have you been here before?" a nurse greeted them kindly.

"This is the first time" Rendra replied.

"good. We weigh the weight first yes," the nurse deftly asked him to weigh, height, measure body temperature, and check blood pressure.

"This fainting must be Sus" said Rendra, who was watching closely as the nurse was checking her blood pressure.

"Oh so?" the nurse checks the results on the monitor screen. "The capacity is 90/60."

"Well, how low?!" rendra's forehead creased while squeezing his shoulders.

"But after fainting there are no complaints?" the nurse asked again.

"Therefore vomiting," again Rendra replied.

"His MBA hit something?" the nurse wrote the results on top of a green book.

He was about to shake his head but Rendra hunted back to his voice, "No why napa suddenly fainted."

"Oh, I see, well, later checked by the doctor yes," the nurse then checked her pulse.

"Please wait first, later called by the doctor," the nurse closed the initial check on his body condition with a friendly.

They also wait back. While waiting, they kept quiet with each other. Busy with their own minds. Shortly thereafter the nurse called her name, "Mother Anggi Darmastawa."

Rendra smiled broadly at the technical call of his name before deftly pushing his wheelchair into the clean whitewashed door with the inscription dr. The Mazaya SpOg (k).

"Good afternoon.....who can be helped?" a young, beautiful doctor, with a charming smile greeted them from behind a table.

"Dok Afternoon" Rendra greeted dr. Mazaya was confident. "Include me, my patient dr. Haikal," continued Rendra convinced, making him frown in wonder.

"Oh, my husband's patient?" dr. Mazaya smiled enthusiastically.

"Yes, I got a recommendation from dr. Ali's. So know if it turns out the doctor still has a relationship with dr. Haikal," replied Rendra while sitting on the chair.

Oh, so that's the story.

"So this is again being treated or what?"

Rendra laughed, "Yes, again a doc patient. Suddenly my wife fainted. Worry," Rendra stroked his head gently.

Dr. Mazaya laughed, "Well, so the story goes on and on and on?"

"That's right...."

Rendra and dr. Mazaya laughs together, except for her who feels strange being in the examination room of an obstetrician.

"Well, now let's go check it out, yeah," dr. Mazaya turned to him. "Well remember the first day of your last period?"

He listened to dr's question. Mazaya's. "First day of the last period?" he even repeated the question.

"Yes. First day of the last period."

And his head that was still a bit dizzy after fainting earlier seemed to be unwilling to be invited to work together to remember something that had passed. Makes her shake slowly, "Forgot."

"Good," dr. Mazaya smiled as she pulled out a small transparent plastic container with a yellow lid on it. "Please pee here."

"Let's go" a nurse tried to help her push a wheelchair towards the bathroom door in one corner of the room, but she refused and stood up, "I'm walking along Sus."

"Well," the nurse nodded.

And the next incident is like placing it in a scene of a shahdu film played with slow motion.

The radiant face of Rendra, congratulations from dr. Mazaya, even until he lay down on the examination table with a clean white sheet, then the nurse smeared his lower abdomen with a type of gel that felt cold on the skin, and dr. Mazaya began to attach a device connected to three large television screens located on each side of the wall so that they could see clearly without having to tilt their heads.

The next sentence spoken by dr. Mazaya seemed to catapult him to fly to dreamland, where he was in a very beautiful garden in the form of a vast expanse of flowers. As far as the eye can see, all that is visible is a bright light blue patch of petals that blends perfectly with the blue color of the sky.

"Well, that's what he looks like" said dr. Mazaya with enthusiasm. "Look baby, you're looking at Papa Mama."

He who was still watching enjoyed the view of the expanse of light blue flower petals suddenly realized when a large, wide, and warm palm stroked his head while holding his right hand tightly.

"The large round sac is the uterine sac," explains dr. Mazaya's. "Good, healthy, plenty of water, good."

"The little round as big as a red bean is the baby." dr. Mazaya smiled as if she was happy.

The grip on his right hand grew stronger.

"Here's his face here" dr. Mazaya pointed to one part of the circle as big as a red bean. "Udah is beginning to look like ears, lips, nose, eyes. Healthy, good."

And a kiss landed softly on his forehead.

"Who was bleating on that screen....see right?" dr. Mazaya shows a flickering middle section. "That's her baby's heart beating."

He could even clearly hear Rendra's voice holding his breath.

"His baby's heart is healthy, good."

And a gentle kiss again landed quietly on his forehead.

"Now we measure yes." dr. Mazaya did something with the engine of his equipment, then said, "2.73 cm. Wow, you've grown up, baby."

"If from the results of the USG, the age of the fetus is estimated to be 8 weeks," continued dr. Mazaya pointed to the middle row of three lines of writing located at the bottom right of the screen, G.A 8w3d, which means the age of the fetus 8 weeks 3 days.

"Good everything, healthy," dr. Mazaya closed her USG check with a sweet smile.

"Let's not forget the vitamins are taken, eat nutritious food, mama-to-be do not stress, if you can always be happy, let the positive energy flow to the fetus."

"Front month control again."

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Remarks :

GA. : gestational age, showing the estimated gestational age based on a doctor's examination of the length of the limbs and legs and the diameter of the head of the fetus.