Pledge of Love Rumi
the unexpected

It didn't take long, they had now arrived at the hospital. Precisely in the ER room, some nurses and doctors began to be busy giving first aid in the form of an injection of pain relief.

After the pain began to subside, the doctor asked Debby to hold a little urine into a container that had been prepared, then Debby was moved to the maternity room.

Rumi who was sitting next to Debby was still looking forward to anxiety. If it turns out his wife is pregnant, and what happens to their baby?

"Excuse me, from the results of urine tests mba Debby was positive pregnant."

"Ha– pregnant? Pregnant Doc?" Rumi stammered as she asked, half in disbelief as well as her growing worry. Both eyes even immediately condense waiting for information about the condition of Debby and her future child.

"Yes mas... I had also asked when the last menstruation, and after being calculated apparently the content has gone ten weeks so almost three months huh."

"Yes Allah... The deck? How are you pregnant, not talking about me?" Rumi turned to Debby.

"I didn't know I was pregnant either." Debby replied half-abashedly, but unable to hide her sense of hunger, she gently rubbed her own stomach. Rumi turned back to the doctor.

"Lalu– then? how's Doc doing? Is it healthy for our child? My wife's bleeding from it." Rumi was panicked.

"We will do an ultrasound soon, to check the condition of the fetus. If it can still be saved, then we will do the handling so that the bleeding can stop. Just pray for me." The doctor said he had permission to step out of the curtain for another patient while waiting for preparations for USG Debora.

"Dad?" Rumi clasped Debby's hand tightly, while the girl lying on the bed could only fall silent.

"really? Is there a dedenya here?" Debby was still rubbing her own stomach. Where Rumi just chuckled then kissed his wife's forehead.

"Why don't you know if you're pregnant?" Rumi asked as she rubbed his wife's cheeks.

"I often do not menstruate smoothly, several times frenzied not menstruating and I check the results are negative. So these two months I did not come months I consider ordinary, males check, fear of disappointment as well. And after finding out it was bleeding, so I'm worried." Debby said, where Rumi immediately kissed his wife's stomach and then read a prayer.

"May Dede be fine. Abi Sama Umma has been waiting for you." Said Rumi after praying, Debby smiled while assuring, she forgot all that happened because at this time the focus is the safety of her own womb.

A few minutes passed... Rumi came out for a while, he approached the ustadz Irsyad who was sitting in the waiting chair.

Seeing Rumi out Abi Irsyad also moved.

"How's it?" Ask him, worried.

"Debby's bleeding because she's ten weeks pregnant, Bi."

"Innallah... How then?"

"Just hope it can still be saved. If the doctor says the bleeding is not severe," replied Rumi, who was then embraced by Ustadz Irsyad.

"Thank God then. You are calm, inshaAllah can still be saved."

"Yes Bi..."

Rumi let go of her embrace. "What's up, Bi? How suddenly?"

"Tadi Faqih telfon, reported that Noah had contractions since seven. But he had to undergo a cesarean operation. Because one of the babies is wrapped around the umbilical cord."

"Oh Allah, Dede–"

"We're all praying here for Noah and Debby, you focus your mind on your wife Abi said. If there's anything call Abi right away. Abi has to go to Asemka now. Because Noah asked Abi to go there, maybe he was a little scared because this was his first time running the operation."

"Yes Abi. Beware, greetings to A' Faqih and Noah."

"Yes... Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Rumi shook her head slowly, at a time like this Abinya must be confused because she has to think about who is here and who is there. "May all be well. Aamiin's."

Rumi rushes back in, after a nurse calls her because Debby is about to do USG.

In deep...

The nurse applied an ultrasonic gel to Debby's abdomen in the lower left.

The other nurse handed Doppler over to the doctor.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, we check yes hopefully his heartbeat is still there."

"Aamiin's." Debby and Rumi answered almost simultaneously. Their eyes were fixed on the large screen in front of him, where the doctor was still trying to slide his Doppler looking tool. Until a voice made the doctor smile expand.

"Alhamdulillah– his heartbeat is still there, the fetus is still alive."

"Alhamdulillah..." Rumi smiled, then kissed his wife's forehead.

"Thank God, the baby is healthy. But there's a little problem anyway, we're trying twenty-four hours of observation. Trying to ease the bleeding. If this kid's destined to live, he'll survive." The doctor told Rumi and Debby.

"MashaAllah's... Thank you Doc" said Rumi. The doctor nodded.

"After this, it should really be Bedrest. Pour the water remains in the bed. Don't try to sit down what else is a walk. Try to stay lying down."

"Yes, doctor" replied Debby.

"For Its Masks. Can take care of the inpatient room yes, to be immediately moved."

"Yes Doctor. Thank you very much."

"Together." The doctor came out, leaving two nurses who were there to help Debby to change bed, while Rumi was saying goodbye to take care of her hospital room.