
Early in the morning when I woke up Asha felt her head dizzy again like yesterday, when last night was fine, but now the dizziness came back. He also had trouble waking up. However, the woman still forced herself because she had to pray at dawn before sunrise.
"Why are you again, honey? What's the headache again?" asked Aji who saw Asha as uncomfortable with her body.
"Yes, Mas. It's a little dizzy, but it's okay. I can still walk, I want to take ablution first," said Asha who forced herself to walk towards the bathroom.
"Later if you still dizzy you should pray while sitting down, dear."
Asha nodded, but remained praying standing up. Even Aji who became a priest did not argue about it. After finishing the prayer, the woman chose to lay down her body again, but usually Asha will go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her husband and child. I don't know why this morning he felt so lazy.
It was not long before Khairi entered his parents' room. He who saw his mother asleep asked the father. "Why mom, Pa?"
"Mommy's dizzy, honey, so get some rest."
"Is Mama sick?"
"No, just a little dizzy. Later if you have taken medicine is also fine," said Aji to calm his son, but in the heart of the man was actually also worried about the wife.
Since yesterday his wife has always complained of dizziness. He was afraid that Asha would get sick, especially if the pain was severe. The man shook his head, not wanting anything bad to happen to his wife.
Khairi nodded and returned to his room. He was looking for his mother because he wanted to prepare her clothes for school, but seeing the condition of his mother like that, made Khairi took the initiative to prepare his own needs and did not want to trouble his mother.
"Darling, shouldn't we just go to the hospital? You had a headache from yesterday. I'm worried that you're like this" Aji said as he rubbed his wife's head.
"I'm lazy to go everywhere, Mom. The sleep will also heal!" sahut Asha who is still with closed eyes.
"How about you take your medicine, but you have to eat first."
"I don't want to eat, the food doesn't taste good, it's bitter."
"What do you want to eat? Let me buyin. After that you can take medicine."
Asha imagines what food tastes good, until her eyes sparkle when she thinks of something. She looked at her husband and said, "Mas, I want to eat the fried rice that's near the park, which we've been to."
"Fried rice? But it wasn't the afternoon until night, honey. Where there are early mornings like this people selling fried rice, unless it's at a restaurant."
"But I want the fried rice in the garden, Mas, it must taste really good."
"Later in the afternoon just eat the fried rice. Now just eat the porridge, in front there will be a chicken porridge, it tastes good too. I bought it there, huh?"
"Don't do it, dear. If you do not eat how do you take medicine? Later there you do not heal or you want rice pecel only? Usually you like it, let me buy it."
"Yes, I may" said Asha weakly, but she did not want to eat anything.
Asha simply did not want to upset her husband and did not want to make the man worry. Hopefully later he can eat it because at this time he really does not want to eat anything, except fried rice, but it is true said the husband, it is impossible this hour there.
Aji left his wife and immediately went to the food stalls around his residence. Indeed Asha also sometimes buy food there if you want. As soon as he got what he wanted, the man went home. When he got home he was shocked when he saw his wife vomiting in the bathroom. His face was very pale and his body felt weak.
"What's wrong with you, honey? What's going on?" asked Aji with a face so worried.
The man helped the wife walk to the bed and lay there. "You can't go on like this, we better go to the hospital. I can't be calm like this."
"But I'm okay."
"It's okay how? You're pale like this. I don't want to argue with you! You better come with me to the hospital!" concluded Aji who does not want to be denied.
The man immediately prepared to take his wife to the hospital. Khairi himself has been escorted the driver to go to school. Aji ignored the wife's refusal and continued to take the woman to the hospital. He didn't want anything bad to happen to his wife. Seeing Asha's weak and pale face made her completely unbearable.
Eventually, both arrived at the hospital. Aji carried his wife and took her to the ER room, she did not want to linger in line at the general practitioner. The man wanted to know immediately what happened to his wife.
When the doctor examined Asha, he felt something strange, so the doctor asked the woman a few things. Finally Asha was referred to go to poly womb. Of course it makes Aji and Asha confused, why should go to the obstetrician, even though in this hospital there is a general practitioner.
"So, this is why my wife was referred to the obstetrician? My wife is sick, not pregnant" asked Aji.
Asha herself was just silent, she was also waiting for the doctor's answer because in her heart also stuck the same question.
"That's exactly it, sir. I suspect if this father's wife is pregnant so, to make sure it is better you take your wife there. The doctor will explain it further. If my diagnosis is wrong, I apologize for giving you hope."
The explanation of the doctor instantly made Aji feel happy because he had been waiting for this for a long time. However, as the doctor said, this is still an estimate so not necessarily the truth. The man also assured his heart whatever the gynecologist answers, he will accept as long as his wife back healthy as before.
Aji also brought his wife to poly womb. There they have to sign up and get in line. There were also some pregnant women there. Some come with their husbands, some with their families.
"Mas, what if I'm not pregnant? I'm afraid," said Asha as she clasped the wife's palm.
"Whatever the doctor will say, we must be prepared with all the possibilities. I invited you here just wanted to check on you so you can be healthy again so, whatever the doctor will say we must be ready. It's also for your health."
Asha nodded even though in her heart she was very worried. The woman silently looked at the husband, in her face there was so much hope. Surely Aji would be very sad if that hope was just pseudo.