Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 127

Sinful Angel Chapter 127

“How is the condition of my son and wife, Doc?” bisma asked for an explanation. Unpatient.

Bisma asked after the procedure to transfer Tya to the inpatient room was completed completely. Talk to the doctor at the exit of the treatment room. Viona is also near Bhishma, wanting to know what happened to her daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

“The fetus your wife contains is monitored in good condition. It's just that your wife has a condition called Hyperemesis that requires treatment with inpatient procedures. Hyperemesis is a case of excessive nausea vomiting in pregnant women in the first trimester which if left to dissolve can cause acute dehydration, electrolyte disturbances and impact on weight loss. Lucky your wife immediately taken to the hospital so that it can be quickly handled to minimize the risk of more severe weight loss that seems to be experienced by Your wife,” replied the doctor. Explain at length remain in a calm tone so that the patient's family does not increase panic.

“Is the weight loss my daughter-in-law is dangerous, Doc?” Viona keeps asking, her facial water filled with worries about the condition of Tya and her baby.

“For the moment weight loss experienced is indeed spelled out has not touched a critical number. The effects of lack of nutrients that continue to be regurgitated into the biggest trigger of weight loss. For this reason, patients must remain hospitalized in the hospital to receive treatment. Because most in the case of Hyperemesis, pregnant women are not able to swallow food and drinks, especially swallowing the drug well. So that nutritional fluids and drugs are given through infusion so that treatment and recovery remain maximal.”

“In fact, what triggers the nausea of excessive vomiting, Doc? So I can make a prevention effort?” ask Bisma again. It was heartless to see Tya tiredness and distress when containing her baby, especially for a month away from her.

“The cause of Hyperemesis itself is not known for sure and normally this condition will begin to recede in the second trimester later. The trigger occurs due to various factors and sometimes severe stress on pregnant women can also affect, exacerbating existing symptoms. But you should not worry too much, as long as it is closely monitored, well treated and properly, the mother and her baby can stay safe. The treatment given at this time aims to stop nausea vomiting, replace fluids and electrolytes depleted due to excessive vomiting, meet the nutritional needs of the mother and fetus also restore appetite. Urine tests and blood tests will be done tomorrow morning, to make sure there are no other adverse effects of Hyperemesis experienced by your wife.”

After the doctor's death, Viona and Bisma approach the bed where Tya lies. There, Tya closed his eyes with his chest down and up in a smooth motion. He slept quietly though his face was still pale with an infusion hose adorned connected to the back of his left hand.

Viona stroked Tya's head softly, dido’a and blew it into Tya's crown, fixing the location of the jagged veil Tya wore to make it more tidy. Viona also stroked Tya's stomach while re-wetting her lips with a strand of do’a.

“Recover, Son,” said Viona quietly as she stared fixedly at Tya.

“Bun, Mommy should just go home. Don't stay here, Mother will be sick. Let me take care of Tya. Mang Eko is on his way here, I have asked Mang Eko to take Mommy home,” Bisma proposal when glancing at the watch that shows the time almost eleven o'clock at night.

“Don't ask Mommy to come home. Mommy wants to be here, wants to wait for Tya. Nara said hello and sorry, he could only come tomorrow morning because Brilly had no one to accompany sleeping at home while Arkana was on her way home from out of town. But now Mommy wants to go out of the room first, want to meet Ustazdah Farhana and Khalisa and her husband to say thank you. You're just here. Mommy knows, surely you want to let go of the same miss Tya,” said Viona attentively, stroking her son's shoulders understandingly.

“Thank you for the understanding, Mother. Give my thanks to them,” said Bisma while sighing lighter, not as heavy as lately.

“Download out first yes. Take care of Tya and Mother's granddaughter," Viona said before stepping out of the room.

Bhishma looked at Tya's goal with a look full of deep longing. Groping Tya's stomach which began to feel denser to the touch, began to puff out, not even before.

Bisma then stroked dear Tya's head then down to the cheek, stroking down through the shoulder to the palm of Tya's hand that was freed from the infusion hose while scanning tensa Tya which was indeed thinner than a month ago. Her heart is miserable, pain is like slicing. And the clear speck of the eye-pleaser again fell unstoppable.

“Darling, I'm sorry. Just can find you now and is not there beside you when you are tired and in pain,” the pain

He brought the delicate palm to be frowned upon, he craved deeply. Then placed cupping the side of his face, feeling the skin meet the skin. Making sure again that Tya was right in front of him, touched real, not just a mere dream like this one month took place in every night.

“I miss this hand grabbing my hand to kiss. Get well soon, my dear.”

The new bisma remembered has not yet performed the Isha prayer. Gegas took ablution and performed prayers in the room. Afterwards he pulled the chair near the bed where Tya collapsed. Prompting do’a, chanting dhikr berbasbih from his tongue, pleading for the safety of his son and wife.

At midnight, Tya groaned again. Move restlessly with the eyes still tightly clenched and mengingau again.

“Mas... Mas.. Mas Bisma,” groaned softly, sad.

Bhishma who was awake, quickly stood up and bowed over Tya's face. Gently stroked his wife's forehead and cheeks which seemed to be having a nightmare, moaning in tears in her sleep.

“Tya, I'm here, honey. I'm in here."

He was getting nervous, but never woke up. Bisma took the initiative to go up on the bed of the large patient, lying on his side scooping Tya slowly so as not to disturb the rate of infusion. Bringing Tya into the arms while stroking Tya's back is soft, soothing, humbling.

Bisma's embrace responded by Tya by dipping his face into Bisma's chest, appearing to breathe in deep air like a reflex movement while smelling the source of the preferred fragrance. Drown yourself in the bisman's arms.

“Mas... I need you, I miss...” Ooze Tya again, rummaging softly in his sleep. Still stuck in the dream.

Not long after, Tya regained her composure, drowning in her sleep. Bhishma showered the top of Tya's head with a kiss of love and love. Capturing a possessive Tya.

“Sleep quietly, Honey. I will always be there for you. And please, never leave me again.”

Seriate.