Suddenly Chased by Satan
Who is the Magnificent?
Arriving at IGD, I was treated by a doctor. I don't know, I'm like sipping asep coming out of a device connected to a mask. I can't lie down at all. My position is now half seated. I had to examine my stomach with a device that detects fetal heartbeat. And he said everything was normal. I'm grateful for that, because my son means no shortage of oxygen.
"Where? it's mending?" ask kangmas. She's really worried. I can only nod, lemes too.
"Thank God it's light. I'm just worried you're okay, and our baby in this room is fine too, right?" asked Ridho, again I just nagged.
He scrunched my head, and his fingers filled my fingers. He put his lips on the back of my hand, the hand he held.
I saw it and thought, maybe Ridho playing with fire behind me, or my smell is too sensitive since I was pregnant.
"Don't mind much" said Ridho as if he knew, a tangled thread in my brain. He rubbed the back of my hand.
I don't want to answer anything. I again focus on the same situation I am in now which little by little as my breath gradually decreases. It feels like my chest that was like a picket, continues to let go and my breath can be relieved.
In the middle of the mallem we both call IGD. I know Ridho is still very sleepy, but he tried to make my sticky and nemenin still diasepin.
And after my condition stabilized, I was given to go home. It's still a good thing I wasn't sent to hospital, because I definitely didn't want to. And fortunately also in the IGD there is no injecting event.
"Are you really okay now?" ask Ridho when driving the car.
"Yes" I just answered briefly.
"Well, that's it..." Ridho focuses on the dark streets.
My eyes stared out the window, I had never experienced anything like this before just from waking up from a dream. I set my breath, I tried to make the dream no longer.
And we got home at about 3 a.m. Ridho did not let me walk to the top floor, he with his gentle ngegendong me who was definitely getting heavier. But my husband simply carried her, until he entered the room. He closed the door, too, with his feet.
"You're sleeping again, huh? wanna get his back?" asked Ridho, I just had a little nod.
Ridho set the pillow so that I sleep in a half-sitting position.
"Udah okay?" ask the husband.
"Udah" I said briefly.
"Yes I've changed clothes first yes," said Ridho who nikin blanket to cover my stomach eleven twelve equal balloon.
Ridho went into the toilet. I heard the sink faucet opened, he washed his face first. Apparently he did not immediately change puyama, but the same holster clothes koko. He called it the prayer ngadep to the Qibla.
"Is it possible that Ridho was the same as me who was pregnant as a gini?" I noticed Ridho's back. He started with his prayer.
He who I see his worship diligently seems impossible to do nothing out there. Except for what he showed, he's only undercover.
When my husband was last in his life and said hello I tried to make him. I heard Ridho approaching. He kissed my head and left again.
I opened my eyes, and it turned out that he was in his pajamas again.
In the past, it was just so many staff who ngincer especially now with a more detailed appearance and a body that is okay.
Actually not only Karla, but from other divisions also a lot, especially Ridho humble. They smile and think everywhere. I know because if you go to the cafeteria keep Ridho nyamperin me, yes already that's their mouth on was wes wos whispers neighbors. Why are we so nostalgic, right?
"Why wake up?" ask the Kangmas who wear full pajamas.
Astogeh, so from the eyes aing literate without being conditioned, too solemn to see kangmas change clothes.
"Kok wake?" ask again.
"It's still not good for the position?" said the real kangmas again the pillows behind my back.
"Udah,"
"Hoammph," Ridho walked to the side of the bed next to him and got into the blanket.
"I don't turn off the lights, I'm afraid you're breathing again" he said with a sleepy eye.
"Yes" I said.
I also just said that Kangmas has already brushed, actually ****nih people. While I was sleeping but the keinget even face Etan whose hair can all make the floor.
"Jeez, why does keinget mulu. Nope, nope. Lupain Reva, lupain.." I muttered to myself.
I tried to rejuvenate even though my mind was traveling somewhere, and I felt the kangmas getting longer and longer, ngusel even.
But at least the same decetan husband like gini so feel safe and there can be no demons among us that is.
I think I just brushed but how I felt the laughter was hot and really wanted to drink and just opened my eyes, it turned out I was again in the living room.
"Kok am I here?" I was panicking because I was sleeping in the same room.
"Can't Ridho have brought me here?" I tried to stand up and go back up to the second floor.
But when I ran through the living room I heard that there was yabg hanging in the toilet, "Cing caripit, the scallop--"
Wah I heard the song immediately auto ngibrit up the stairs while holding one hand stomach, "Hhh .. could-can he want to nongol again when not 1 x 24 hours,"
I opened the door and...
Bruckkk!
I closed the door in a hurry.
"Darling?" call Ridho with his hoarse voice.
"Y-yeah." I went back inside the blanket.
"You from outside?" tanya Ridho who mepet aing.
"Yes,"
And no other questions. He continued to remake again. While I'm boro-boro can sleep. His throat was dry, he wanted to drink. Fortunately there is a water bottle that is deliberately brewed kangmas so that I do not go back and forth to the kitchen if you want to drink.
But just as I opened the bottle of mineral water, I smelled a bad smell. I saw the water in the bottle that turned red.
"Akkh," I threw away the bottle.
"What's up, honey? you why?" Ridho woke up because of my screams.
"In my drink bottle there's blood" I pointed at the bottle lying on the floor,"
"Blood?" Ridho raised his eyebrows.