
Novia was sitting on the sofa in her living room.
Just now he had a slight cramp in his stomach, and a sudden sense of heartburn came over him.
Silvi massage Novia's legs and occasionally stroke Novia's stomach, to ease her pain, while Mbak Darmi emerges from the kitchen with a glass of warm tea.
"This ma'am drink the tea first, let the stomach warm! We go to the hospital, let Mr. Sukri deliver!" mbak Darmi said while thrusting the warm tea towards Novia.
Novia sipped the warm tea to the end, she also tried to make her stomach was comfortable, so no longer feel pain like that.
"Mbak Darmi, Doctor Fanny said, if the initial contraction can be called a false contraction, so we should not be fooled first! Later if it is near the day H, surely the contraction will often occur!" novia explained.
"But has it always been that way, Novia? It seemed like Novia was very sick, I was horrified to see it!" silvi.
"Yes right, ma'am, it doesn't hurt if we just go to the doctor!" timpal Mbak Darmi's.
"Let's be honest, it seems like I should just rest in bed, Sorry Silvi I can't keep you company for a long time!" novia.
"Yes mbak, the main thing is the health of Mbak Novia first, later if there is anything directly call me yes Ma'am, I am ready to help!" silvi.
"Yes, here then let me take my mother to the room to rest!" hag Mbak Darmi who immediately swiftly held Novia's hand to lead her to his room.
"Yes already then, I go straight home, Miss Novia, anyway if anything directly call me!" pamit Silvi who then immediately moved out of the room.
While Novia walked slowly led by Mbak Darmi, to enter her room.
"Mom, I'm not far from the phone, anyway if you need anything directly call Mbak Darmi!" mbak Darmi said while helping Novia lie down and envelop her body.
"Yes mbak, just calm down, it's right now the pain is even gone, I want to rest first yes mbak, maybe I should really bedrest this!" novia.
"Yes Ma'am, later lunch Let me take you upstairs, I'm not going anywhere!" mbak Darmi replied that immediately stepped out of Novia's room.
Novia who was now lying down took a deep breath, the pain that had suddenly come now disappeared just like that.
Novia thought, maybe that's what's called a false contraction, she tried to calm her mind so as not to panic, especially Novia always remember that the estimated day of the baby's birth is still next Sunday, next week, although there is a possibility of forward or backward, but not far from the date predicted by the doctor.
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Novia awoke from her sleep, when she felt that her body on the back was like wet.
Slowly Novia then rose from her lying position, and sat leaning on her bed.
His eyes were puffed up when he saw that his bedsheets had already looked wet as if they had wet their bedwetting, Novia frowned, was it true that he had just wet her bed?
Novia suddenly felt something flowing from her sensitive part, and Novia was a little surprised when she saw that there were patches of blood coming back out along with the water seeping until her clothes got wet.
"Sir Darmi!!"
Novia immediately called Mbak Darmi and forgot to press his phone that had been next to him since, because of panic and shock at what happened to him.
Novia was scared, she was afraid that something would happen to the baby she was carrying, who was about to be born.
"Sir Darmi!!" Call Novia again.
There has been no confirmation from Mbak Darmi, finally slowly Novia tried to get up and was about to step towards the bathroom, but there was flowing from between her thighs, and finally, Novia was slowly trying to get up and was about to step into the bathroom, but there was something that flowed from between her thighs, the water is mixed with blood and now the number is increasing, Novia is becoming more and more panicked.
"Sir Darmi!!" call Novia with a loud shout.
Shortly thereafter, the sound of Novia's room door opening, and Mbak Darmi immediately came with a face that looked panicked when he saw the state of Novia who was like that, and then he was like that, with water and blood splattered on the floor.
"Oh my God Mother! Why don't you use the phone to call me Mom? My mother's room is soundproofed, thankfully I have a feeling up!" mbak Darmi exclaimed while helping Novia to sit back on the side of her bed.
"Call Mr. Sukri mbak! Looks like I have to go to the hospital right now, because this is not an ordinary thing anymore!" said Novia with a slightly pale face in panic.
"Oh my Mom, it was not long ago that Mr. Sukri was willing to take his wife home to the station, but later try to call me again deh, now I help to change clothes, ma'am, since it's wet, it looks like your water broke and you have to wear a sanitary pad for a while!" mba Darmi.
"Yes mbak, now please call Mr. Sukri first! I can change my own clothes, I have to go to the hospital now!" decah Novia.
Mbak Darmi then reached into his cellphone in his pocket, then quickly he immediately called Mr. Sukri.
While Novia started picking up the clean clothes in her closet, and she quickly changed them, she was now completely convinced that she had to go to the hospital right now.
"Mother Novia, Mr. Sukri said he was stuck in total traffic, there was an accident! So it's likely that he'll be home for a long time, Mom, wait a minute, I'll call the next door neighbor first!" mbak Darmi said that immediately shot out of the room, without having time to listen again to Novia's call trying to prevent her from leaving.
Novia just resigned, although later again David will take her to the hospital, now she has no choice, for the safety of the baby.
Shortly after, came Mbak Darmi along with Silvi and David who seemed surprised when he saw there was water and blood on the floor of the room that had not been cleaned.
"Good Neighbors are always at home! Let's go to the hospital now!" said Mbak Darmi who then directly guided Novia's hand to walk out of her room.
"In these circumstances, why do we still have to walk? it was a waste of time!" cetus David who then directly with Sigap lifted Novia's body and walked quickly out of the room, then headed to his car that was ready parked in front of the gate of his house.
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