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RM194. Staycation in the hospital
"Prophey, Canda?" Givan wiped his wife's cold sweat for the umpteenth time.
There are other options, which can be taken to save Canda from endless pain. These cysts grow beyond the estimate of the doctor who handled them. Even now, its weight has defeated the weight of the baby growing in Canda's womb.
The choice is quite worrying about the life of the healthy growing baby. Because the cyst grows along with the baby. Unlike if the cyst grows in the ovary, it is usually removed without causing a risk to the fetus, because it is located differently.
"What else do I have to do, Mom?" Canda to bite his own pillow, because of the extraordinary taste. He said the pain was more than a normal delivery.
"We don't have any more children? I don't want anything, if I'm going to keep our baby. But, there's a little bit of hope I have of him growing up healthy. I'm sorry I was selfish, Canda. I'm confused as to how. But I don't want to see you for anything like this, I can't see you in constant pain." Givan landed a kiss on his wife's forehead.
"Will we throw our child away?" Canda looked at Givan in shock.
She never thought it would come out of her husband's mouth. Although it was a doubtful remark of her husband, but with that remark it meant that her husband had thoughts of aborting his son.
"If you agree, joked. I can't bear to see you in constant pain. I'm sorry I asked you to get pregnant for one more time. Our children are many, I should be grateful for that gift. Instead of asking for more and more children, I'm wrong here, Canda. I'm sorry." Givan clasped Canda's right hand, then he kissed the back of the hand with regret.
He did not want his wife to be in pain over his decision that seemed to force it. It would be unthinkable, if the story of Canda's last pregnancy had to be like this.
"I don't agree, Mom. I've been pregnant for six months, it's my responsibility, Mom. Next month, am I being big, right? Our baby is born, right? Yes, we follow that advice. We pray that our premature baby will be strong." It's been a month since Givan put his signature on his parents' estate.
"I'm sure our baby must be strong. But, I doubt you're strong. I don't want you to do anything, Canda. In a month's time, I'm afraid you're the one who can't stand the pain." Givan took his wife's hand, to wipe her temple.
Givan's power seemed to collapse, when he saw Canda's lips increasingly pale. His worries become one with his fears, he does not want bad things to happen to his wife.
"Canda, are we going to the hospital?" Givan didn't want to have to give Canda any help.
"From the hospital keep coming home again? When will that be, Mom? I'm ashamed to go back and forth to the hospital." Canda felt himself strong to withstand the pain that attacked his pelvis.
"It's okay, Canda. We need help, you have nothing to be ashamed of. I paid for it." Givan prepares to lift up his wife's body.
"If there's a month's advice to labor there, I'll take that advice. What matters is that you survived, Canda. Importantly, you can faintly frown on that pain." Givan had already lifted Canda's body, he walked out of the house at dawn this morning with his wife so limp.
"You know it costs a lot." Secretly, Canda observed her husband's expenses every time he was taken to the hospital.
"It's okay, Canda. What matters is that you survived." Givan dropped his wife off first, as he had enough trouble opening the door of his car.
The pink car is now parked in the hospital parking lot again. The absence of doctors, making them have to wait until the time of duty of the doctor has arrived.
Although the pain in his wife's pelvis had subsided, Givan still wanted his wife to be in medical control. He still wants his wife to be hospitalized, so that he is not always afraid when his wife relapses like this.
"How, Sir?" The waiting doctor finally came to Canda's room in the hospital.
Although the nurse said Canda should be sent home, but Givan still insisted that his wife be admitted to the hospital. Because of some of the abilities and concerns that Givan expressed, the hospital finally gave a room for Canda.
"Come, Doc. I've had many conversations with his wife, the decision of my wife still wants her baby to be born. Well, I don't feel calm about it. I want my wife to stay under medical supervision, I mean she stays in the hospital until delivery time comes." Givan shows his wife's control book, which is the size of a student's savings book.
"I understand, Sir. But, again this can not be if the insurance cover. As I explained earlier, the insurance that you have, can only cover the cost of labor later. If for control, or hospitalization during that time, you have to issue your own pocket. In addition, I think that later Mother Canda can be stressed if she remains in this hospital within a month. Although an elite room is like this, its name is still a hospital, sir. The next room whimpering, crying, it must sound clear, especially when night comes. The sound of the cake was impressed by horror, even though it was the sound of patients in pain. Stress is more dangerous, than this cyst that Ibu Canda dreams of, sir. If you are willing and do want to be like that, I can recommend a private hospital in Tangerang. There, the cesarean section was painless after the anesthetic was gone. Six hours and a half of the operation can go directly, can be independent. But, the cost is as long as I can not cover insurance. How, Sir?" The doctor of Givan's age said slowly.
"What's the hospital like, Doc? I just heard, maybe because I'm living in the village huh?" Givan chuckled small.
"More impressed like a hotel, sir. But, it was supervised by a doctor and there were nurses as well. There are several rooms as well such as a house, there is a living room, kitchen and bathroom are complete and there are more rooms in the patient's room. There are several room options, but the one I mentioned is the royal suite type. The hospital is in Karang Tengah, Tangerang City. Cesarean section can take the cesarean method of eracs, so it can recover within six hours. Leak the cost, as it is still new, for the cost of eracs and a one-night stay in that royal suite room, in the range of fifty-five million. I have breastfeeding equipment, can also aesthetic photos for the baby later. If for the cost of hospitalization during that time, I don't know, sir. But if you want, I make a letter of reference there. Let Mother Canda's medical records get there too."
Without a second thought, Givan nodded his head. "Yes, Doc. When can we go there?" Givan just wants the best for his wife.
"Okay, I called the hospital, sir." The doctor wouldn't have recommended the hospital, if the person wasn't Givan. He understood, if the hospital he meant was not for the lower middle class.
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