Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 70
Nayna is still accompanying Raffa at the hospital, although doctors say there is currently no significant development with Raffa's health, but for now his condition is not too concerning.
"Nay, if he grows up, would you say I'm his father?"
Hearing the question posed by the man who was looking blankly at the ceiling of the room, Nayna, who was busy with her phone, turned to look at him.
"Why are you asking me that?" ask Nayna.
"You and Om Arkan, there is no need to say about me to him, just enough of you are his parents," Raffa said again still with a blank look.
"He's your son and Raf, he deserves to know that" Nayna said.
"That's all he knows, Nay!" lirih Raffa's.
Then slowly the man's eyeballs were directed at him who was now sitting right next to the patient's bed.
"Don't start Raf, you know I'd hate it when you talk like you're going to die!" circus Nayna with her sharp gaze.
"Isn't that the truth, I won't be able to last much longer" Raffa said with a faint smile.
The man then stared blankly at the white ceiling in the room again.
"But now I'm happy, because I can hold on to this second, if I can bargain again. I want to ask for time until I can see it later."
Nayna, who heard Raffa's words, was heartbroken, but she tried not to show her sadness.
"You can definitely survive Raf, your life is still long, just relax." Nayna tried to smile at Raffa.
"Yes, that amuses me enough, Nay," raffa said.
Nayna looked at the pale face of the man with a long look, the man who became her first love, the man who left the seed that had now grown will not even be born for long.
The face that used to look cheerful, because it was always decorated with a smile that could make him fall in love. However, now what he could see right now was like he was no longer himself.
The jet-black hair adorned his head, now gone. The face that used to look handsome, had turned sunken as well as pale.
"You'd better take Raf's break, than he's thinking about going anywhere" said Nayna, who deliberately diverted the discussion.
"I've since rested Nay, tired of rest continues. I miss going for a walk, playing basketball with friends" said Raffa.
Nayna did not answer him, she just quietly refocused herself on her phone again, replying to a message with her husband.
"When did Arkan go home to Nay?"
Nayna turned her attention back to Raffa who was looking at her.
"If today's work can be done well, there are no more obstacles, tomorrow she said she can go home," Nayna explained according to what her husband said, through the message.
"Hemmm, good if that's the case," said Raffa, nodding faintly.
"Would you like to eat something Raf?" ask Nayna.
"No, I don't want anything. Oh, where's Aunt, how's it not been seen?" ask Raffa.
"Auntie was allowed to go home first, he wanted to clean up the house first he said," said Nayna.
"Oh that's it." Raffa nodded in understanding.
"You are not tired of Nay, every day back and forth here, you should just rest at home, do not have to come here every day," continued Raffa.
"No, I'm not tired at all" said Nayna shaking her head.
In the middle of the conversation, he felt his stomach a little heartburn, as well as his waist that felt hot.
He rubbed his stomach, also massaged his waist slowly, to reduce the heat.
"Why Nay?" ask Raffa who is aware of Nayna's movements.
"No reason, it's like the effect of my stomach getting bigger, so my waist hurts a little" Nayna explained.
"I'm fine Raf, after all Bibi has not returned, I will go home later if Aunt has come," said Nayna.
"Are you really okay, Nay?" ask Raffa reassuringly.
"Yes, you calm down." Nayna was just being ordinary.
Showing that he is not okay, even though his stomach and waist still feel pain.
"Raf I sit on the sofa, so I can give," said Nayna.
"Yes" said Raffa.
Nayna began to stand up from the chair, she stepped her legs very slowly and carefully, but she had not yet gotten to the sofa.
He grimaced, causing Raffa to reflexively sit on the bed, looking at him worriedly.
"Nay, what's wrong with you?" ask Raffa.
"A–aku is fine Raf, you stay there," said Nayna holding on to a table near the sofa.
He rubbed his stomach and set his breath hoping it would ease the pain.
"Nay don't you want to go out" said Raffa frantically, he uncovers his blanket, intending to approach Nayna.
"Shut up there, Raf. I'm fine!" sentak Nayan when he saw the Raffa movement.
"But you should get checked by Nay's doctor" said Raffa, still with a worried expression of panic.
He even intended to release the infusion needle stuck in the back of his hand by force, if Nayna did not stop him.
"Raf, for whatever sake I'll be angry if you let go of that!" press Nayna looking at him sharply.
Bumil was now able to reach the sofa and sit himself on the sofa, he was still trying to regulate his breathing regularly.
"But you have to be examined by Nay's doctor, I'm afraid you and my son are doing something" Raffa said, staring at Nayna.
"If you really want me to see a doctor, call a nurse with that button, you don't need to get out of bed" said Nayna pointing at the button near the bedside nightstand.
Raffa also looked at the object, so panicked he forgot if there was something there. Finally, without waiting any longer, he immediately pressed the button impatiently.
Hope the nurse comes there soon, to take Nayna to see a doctor.
Shortly after, the door of the room opened, a nurse entered the room with a friendly smile on Raffa.
"Can I help you?" ask the nurse.
"Sir, please take him for a check, his stomach hurts" Raffa pointed to Nayna.
The nurse immediately turned her attention to the sofa where Nayna was sitting while rubbing her stomach.
"Alright, I get you a wheelchair first Ma'am," said the nurse who only answered a faint nod of the head by Nayna.
"You have patience with Nay" said Raffa to calm Nayna.
Nayna nodded again, she tried to put on a smile so as not to make the man worry excessively about her.
"Come on Ma'am" said the sister, who had returned in a wheelchair she had taken from outside the room.
The nurse helps Nayna to move into a wheelchair, before leaving the room Nayna stares at Raffa, trying to calm the man down.
"I'll be fine Raf, don't over-think" Nayna said.
"Yes, if there's anything tell me" Raffa nodded.
The nurse began to take the wheelchair away, leaving Raffa staring at the door expectantly.
"May you guys be okay."