Asmara World
Miscarrying.

After Mr. Dave, only Davis and Miguel and Andre are in front of the ICU. All three seemed to be filled with their own thoughts.

Before long Davis realized, he turned to look at his sister-in-law who had looked chaotic since.

" You don't want to go home?" Davis spoke out amid the calm.

" I'll wait for Nauora. You better go, your wife's still unconscious, right?" reply Miguel. From his tone of voice he seemed powerless again.

" All right, I'm going to Nixeelin's room. Remember, don't leave my brother." cried Davis up and passed.

****

At one place exactly in the nursery of Nixeelin, it appears that the pregnant woman who was just awake from prolonged fainting. Willing to get up, but someone out there suddenly came in.

" What do you want to do?" ask that guy who's none other than Davis.

" I'm thirsty." replied Nixeelin weakly

" All right, let me." Davis hurriedly took a glass of water over the nightstand, then helped his wife to drink.

" How, are you feeling better?" ask Davis who then put the glass back in the original place.

" Hu'um.." replied Nixeelin, nodding lightly, although she honestly felt pain in her abdomen.

" Thank God." said Davis in relief.

" I want to go to the toilet." exclaimed Nixeelin feeling that something wanted to come out. Davis helped his wife get out of bed and led her to the toilet.

Inside the toilet, Nixeelin grimaced in pain as she felt endless pain. The intense pain now dominated his stomach.

" Aahhkkk.." - She held her stomach as if it had been pierced by a large needle.

" Aahhkkk... hurts!" exclaimed Nixeelin who could no longer endure the pain.

Davis, who was standing guard at the toilet door, certainly heard his wife's voice, causing him to panic.

" Nixeelin, what's wrong? You okay?" davis was half screaming.

Nixeelin inside said that her voice sounded weak to make her husband more anxious.

" Nixeelin, open the door." exclaimed Davis banging on the door loudly. But Nixeelin did not budge until inevitably Davis also chose to break down the toilet door.

Brakes.

The door opened, Davis managed to get into the toilet. The young man was stunned when he found his wife who had been sitting limp on the floor with pink blood flowing from the groin.

" Nixeelin, wake up..." Davis crouched down, slapping his wife's cheek slowly which began to fall unconscious.

" It hurts.." groaned Nixeelin in a cold sweat, clutching her stomach.

Davis was in a daze for a moment, seeing his wife in pain made him confused. But soon he regained consciousness and immediately carried Nixeelin, taking her out of the toilet.

****

Returning unconscious, Nixeelin again lay weakly on the gurney. The doctor, who had examined him, immediately walked out of the room, meeting Davis and Ishal, who were waiting at the door.

" Doctor, what happened to my wife? Why did he bleed so much." Davis asked impatiently, while Ishal only observed the two people in front of him.

" His foetus died, sir."

Dhegs.

" What?" Davis was wide-eyed, staring in disbelief at the beautiful doctor in front of him.

" Your wife miscarried. We're going to do a curette, a small operation to get the tissue out of her uterus." explained the doctor.

Silently ambushed, Davis was stunned after hearing the beautiful doctor's speech in front of him. Davis was overwhelmed with feelings of worry. The fact that the wife miscarried made her sad, but considering that the baby branch Nixeelin conceived was Miguel's son, made her have a slight feeling of relief.

" Sir?" ishal exclaimed a dreamy-looking Davis.

" I'm sorry, Doctor. Go ahead, just do the operation." cried Davis worried.