Cold Sweat: Malang Hospital Sect
Chapter 13
The nurse's face looks cold with a flat face. He waved his hand to once again tell me to join. My limp feet and shock body were still very difficult to move towards the room. The doctor once again looked with a sharp look and glared at me as if telling me to quickly join them. What I see is a practice
ABORTION……..
The practice of my lifetime is the one I saw for the first time. Horrified, disgusting, afraid, remember sin and all that swirled in my mind. I took a step slowly into the room. In the corner of the patient's mattress there is a black bucket with a medium size that when I enter and look. I suddenly mutated in that place without being able to hold it, it turns out that in the bucket there is………………………
MANY BABY HEADS ARE 4 TO 6 MONTHS OLD…………………
SMALL PIECES OF HANDS AND FEET…………………..
THE BABY'S BODY IS CUT INTO PIECES ABOUT 8 MONTHS OLD…………..
The situation in the room was laughing at me as if what was happening in the room became a common thing that happens every day.Second blood splattered everywhere , spray mattresspun white to red on some sides, apron doctors and nurses green to dark , and look at the abortion patient who has fallen limp and pale like a person who runs out of blood. The dim light of the room added to the tension in the room.Suddenly the Doctor approached me and said
“ help me to bury the rest of these abortion babies in the back near the banyan tree “
The eyes on the head of the baby were loose, the blood on the bucket that still looks fresh and makes my mind tormented. My hands were shaking violently, it was not strong to hold and carry a bucket. But doctors continue to glare sharply to give a signal to bury the abortion baby. A heart that wants to rebel but has no power, a sense of horror and horror that runs through the heart and mind. I had the courage to lift the bucket with the abortion baby and help the nurse. I carried the bucket with the help of the nurse to the old banyan tree that was behind your room (Govi and Adiatma). Seen a towering banyan tree with leafy leaves that look dark once plus drizzle drizzle that has not subsided.
The clock shows at 23:30 AM local time, I dig the ground next to the banyan tree and I also see like an old well in the corner near the banyan tree complete with a bucket and rope to fetch water. When the process of digging suddenly the nurse approached me, pointing to the ground next to the banyan tree that the contents of the land already contained many baby abortions. Sweat mixed with raindrops added to my fear and my pale face that could not be covered was my body's reaction when hearing the nurse's story. When the digging was nearing the end, slowly the bucket containing the mutilation of the baby and the fishy smell I wore out with my hands that did not wear gloves. With my eyes closed I tried to make the baby cut, thick blood stuck to my skin, also felt the skin and bones of a young baby so I did not dare to open my eyes. The nurse who was helping me suddenly approached and spoke
The nurse immediately grabbed the bucket, took the baby's mutilation and buried it herself. The sadistic burial I once saw, without the wrapping of the shroud, in a flush like dousing animal blood to the ground.Sadistically and savagely that is what I had in mind of their behavior. I buried the baby until the morning, because there were many bodies of abortion babies. I'm like a stressed-out lunatic, my mind's messed up and can't say anything. When I last buried the baby, the doctor called me to go back to the patient's room. I walked limp with hands and body full of blood splashes that fishy even though the spatter never stopped. When my eyes saw the incident in the patient's bed, I unconsciously said.
“ ohhhh...ohhhh........ohhhhhh........ apaaa this......... apaaa thisiiiii.................................................... ( while crying loudly ) “
The doctor slapped me immediately hard until I fell down in front of the hallway. Because the loud slap made me faint and unconscious. I don't know how long I fainted, but the nurse who was next to me when I buried it gave me a very strong smell that I woke up. When my eyes began to open, it was seen that the doctor was digging in the ground near the well opposite the banyan tree. Again the nurse forced me to clean the blood mixed with the intestines in the patient's bed I told the nurse
“ already............already.......... I can not afford..... this body is tired to move...mhonnn......pardon me....... ( while welding )”.
The nurse encouraged me to clean up that horrible, disgusting thing. I had to put the intestines mixed with blood that decomposed everywhere into a bucket. With trembling hands, a cold sweaty body, a depressed mentality is really a terrible thing I've done my whole life. I took him with the nurse to the quarry made by the doctor. Without saying anything, the doctor grabbed his own bucket and put it in the excavation. When we peek into the quarry.
It turns out……………
Contains……………..
THE PATIENT WHO HAD AN ABORTION