Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 125

Sinful Angel Chapter 125

Again vomiting great this afternoon after some time later did return nausea vomiting intensely. The hard-earned food was swallowed all over again, its stomach refusing to be filled with food.

Farhana rushed to get the eucalyptus and threw it on Tya's back, while the one smeared with eucalyptus drooped with a pale face while hugging and smelling a polo shirt that began to shabby remember every day Tya hugged every time her nausea raged, he said, also for the sake of treating his longing for Bhishma that is accumulating. Even when washed, Tya waited for the polo shirt to dry, very afraid that a piece of clothing was lost.

“Dek Tya, preferably mini mala holiday just make jamu and wedang. For orders that ask to be delivered tomorrow morning, later let me tell the teachers at the school as well as the congregation of taklim councils who have ordered, he said, that which makes the watch again less healthy and the order is pushed back. After all, Dek Tya implements a buying and selling system by not receiving money before orders are delivered. It becomes not too much of a burden,” advice Farhana after finishing applying eucalyptus on the back and nape of Tya.

“Looks like I didn't make a strong order tonight. But, so it does not feel good about Ustadzah, has helped market my herbal medicine and wedang, now also I am troublesome again by having to tell consumers about the orders that are delayed in manufacture, he said,” great-grandson Tya very slowly while stroking his own stomach.

“Not troublesome at all. I just sell all activities through a routine. Precisely I really like the spirit and persistence of Dek Tya, both the spirit in selling and the spirit of learning to teach and study religious knowledge. Always blazing, the spirit of four five,” said Farhana joking, comforting Tya.

A thin smile was engraved on Tya's pale lips. “Ustadzah, thank you very much for all the kindness he has done to me. Also thank you for not making fun of the determination of a sinful person like me who wants to learn to step on the path that God is on despite being shocked,” said Tya sincerely from the bottom of the heart.

“It should be that fellow human beings help each other and remind in kindness. Supporting his brother who wants to emigrate in the true hijrah. Give a second chance. Everyone has their own sins. However, the stain is visible but some are not visible.”

Tya took a long breath. “Yes, and the stain of my sin emblazoned real Ustadzah,” shrewd Tya perih.

Farhana clasped Tya's hand. Patting softly. “About the dark story that cannot be erased from the traces of a journey that has passed, do not ever tire of’a and ask, begging that the disgrace in the past God forgive and cover up, he said, god is the best place to ask for help. Ask with full confidence from the bottom of the heart without the slightest doubt. And remember, it is still better for a former sinner who repents with nasuha repentance, than to be a former good man who ends badly at the end of his life.”

He again felt his nausea urge rise back to the surface, stepping quickly with his weak legs towards the bathroom, but nothing could be spewed out.

Farhana panic. During his stay with her, Tya's vomiting this time was the most severe. She was indeed a widow whose husband had died, but from her marriage Farhana had no children, so that not so understanding and inexperienced to deal with severe nausea in pregnant women as Tya is experiencing now.

“Dek Tya, we'd better go to the doctor. I'm afraid you and the baby are okay. Not to mention that Dek Tya's weight seemed to decrease,” suggested Farhana with a very worried tone after helping Tya wash his mouth and wash it back into the chair originally

Tya shook his head, gulped down the warm water that Farhana offered and then replied, “No, Ustadzah. I think I want to check with the nearest midwife just to be more efficient, so the money can also be enough for me to buy pregnant milk and salted biscuits. The benefits of selling deliberately I can save seventy percent for the cost of giving birth, baby equipment and my supplies later. I can't keep hitching a ride. If there is still something to save, why not.”

“Dek Tya can use my money first. What is important now should be checked immediately to a specialist. You see the nausea vomit is very different from usual.” Farhana suggested a half-force.

“Do, Ustadzah. I am sure, to the midwife is enough.”

Farhana took a long breath. He knew Tya was not a mumpung aji figure even though the opportunity was plastered in plain sight.

“Yes already, after the Magrib prayer, we go directly to the nearest midwife.”

Farhana drove the old edition car that is still well maintained in medium speed. The nearest midwife is on a practice holiday, and inevitably Tya has to visit a midwife practice place that is further from the official house.

Initially Tya was about to take public transportation because it was not tasty to continue to trouble Farhana. But Farhana forbade, fearing that Tya had fainted in the street, seeing how pale Tya's face was and how cold Tya's hand was now.

“Bu midwife. How'this? How is my sister's condition.” Farhana shook the arm at the midwife who was checking Tya's condition.

Tya lay weak almost fainted. His face was as pale as paper, cold sweat dots adorning his forehead. Whimpering softly calling out the name of Bhishma with the wet corner of the eye. “Mas... Mas Bisma,” groans sad.

“Bu, should his sister be taken to a bigger hospital right now. Need further treatment and intensive examination by your obstetrician in addition to related to your sister's low blood pressure. For the safety of the mother and the baby, it is best to hurry.”

Farhana's confused now. Bringing a pregnant Tya to the hospital only by herself without the help of others is very risky, there must be someone to take care of Tya during the trip, at least supporting her seat when Farhana drives.

Thinking quickly, Farhana felt it was time for Tya's husband to know that his wife was with him and was now in a state of not being okay. Decides to tell her before anything more fatal happens to Tya and her baby though Tya definitely forbids it. However, Farhana did not know of Bhishma's contact. Finally he called Khalisa's contact number.

Meanwhile, Khalisa's house is having guests. Viona and Bhishma who came after Magrib. An impromptu visit that made Khalisa rather surprised.

“So, wedang who was taken to the boutique was made by his friend Ustadzah Farhana?” Viona directly to the point asked about the origin of wedang. I can't wait to find information.

“Iya, from the description of Ustadzah Farhana is it? Is there something wrong with the product, ma'am? Are there any boutique employees who get stomach pains after drinking their wedang?” The shocked Khalisa asked with a cautious intonation. Yudhis who was sitting next to Khalisa squeezed his wife's shoulder, gesturing her to remain calm.

“Same as it is not. But, wedang that you brought to the VN boutique and I had tasted, very similar to wedang also herbal medicine made by Tya.” Bisma now opens the sound.

“What?” sambar Khalisa was full of questions. He had tasted the wedang made by Tya several times, but never paid attention and remembered the taste in detail.

“Yes, the flavor is very similar. I came here to look for clues about the maker of wedang who said he was a friend of Ustadzah Farhana. I want to come and ask Ustadzah Farhana to be reunited with the wedang maker. Although it may not be Tya who makes, but in terms of taste and concentration of the spice is very similar to the artificial Tya. Maybe there is a clue about the existence of Tya, maybe Tya had shared the recipe with his friend Ustadzah Farhana,” said Bisma explained.

“If indeed Mr. Bhishma feels this is a clue, I will contact Ustadzah Farhana right now and ask for permission to visit his house, hopefully when he is free.” Yudhis made a proposal that everyone immediately accepted.

“Let me have the phone, Bang,” said Khalisa who pulled his phone out of his pocket.

As his finger searched for Farhana's contact, a call came into his phone, a call from the number he was about to dial. Khalisa said a greeting, immediately alert when he heard the tone of Farhana's voice across there he was in an emergency situation. Intermittent signals made Farhana's speech less clear. Khalisa activates the loud speaker so that the sound from across it is more audible.

“Halo, Ustadzah, what's wrong? Sorry, the signal was dashed, can be repeated?” pinta Khalisa's.

“Begini, Khalisa, sorry to bother you at night. Can you please come to the practice of midwives whose location is not far from the place of Afkar les bimba? I'm in need of help. Also I ask you to contact her husband Dek Tya right now. It's emergencies. Dek Tya is in the midwife now and should be taken to the hospital immediately.”

At once Bisma snatched the phone in Khalisa's hands like a madman. No matter the manners when he heard the figure he was looking for called his name across the phone.

“Speak the full address now!”

Seriate.