The Beautiful Doll of the Judge

The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Give birth


Actually in the hospital, no one cares about him but the hospital is receiving a number of accident victims. So, not only that woman but many abandoned patients. He already felt his stomach break. She was confused about whether to give birth there or elsewhere.


Suddenly the heartburn in his stomach began to disappear. He hesitated until he waited a moment. It seemed, it had completely disappeared because of that he intended to go home. Especially if he is alone. Lita is coming home because her grandmother is sick while her other rented friends are going to work.


Khati tried to get out through the front door but there was a sudden entry so he was pushed inside. The flow of people who are going in and out is a lot, so it is difficult to get out. He was forced to stay in the hospital and find a seat. Many of the victims were forced to sit there to wait for help.


There was a small child who seemed to be separated from the family and sat among the victims. His face was terrified because he knew no one. The boy's eyes glazed over with messy hair. His forehead was bleeding but the boy was trying hard.


"Why, Deck? Which mother?"


The boy turned his head towards Khati. "Mrs ...."


The woman looked around. There was nowhere to ask because all the health workers were busy. He was sorry for that little boy. Fortunately, there was an empty chair beside the little boy so that Khati could put down her bag. "Just a minute, Deck."


The woman moved to an empty dispensary where her employees had left her somewhere. He easily took bandages, medicine and the others in a tray, and carried them out. Kati then went back and treated this child. "Awhile, Deck. It doesn't hurt."


The boy nodded. He cleaned the boy's wound with a wet tissue, then was given red medicine because it turned out to be only a minor wound. He pulled out the boy's hair.


"Daddy, I am too. My hand is hurt." An old mother next to the little boy said. He showed me a wound on the back of his hand.


Khati then cleaned her wound and gave her a bandage. It turns out that others also ask for help to be treated. Most of those sitting on chairs were those who were lightly injured.


"Eh, yes." Khati had to come to them one by one and treat them. She is in a big pregnant condition. Fortunately, his body was still helping those who were injured.


"Eh, mom! Oh Allah ... Mother, don't be so reckless


treating people, huh? I'm not a hospital officer. These are drugs, where else? You stole, huh?" A nurse rebuked Khati loudly.


"Eh, Sus. I'm just helping them, Sus, because no one is looking. I'll pay you later!" talk about the pregnant woman. Though he was only intent on helping but even got reprimanded by the hospital.


A skinny man in a doctor's suit, turned towards the commotion. He immediately came to the place. "What's this?" the question is to fix the location of his glasses.


"Oh, doctor. Here, doc, someone is presumptuous to steal drugs and treat patients who come," reported the nurse.


"No, doc. I didn't steal the drugs. I'd like to pay, but there's no officer. But that hurts a lot. So I take it first just pay later," I argue again with the doctor.


The doctor looked at Khati's body which was heavily pregnant. The woman reminded him of someone. "Eh, Mommy. What are you here for?" He did not see Khati get hurt.


"Eh, I was supposed to give birth, doc, but the mules are gone. So I was going home."


The nurse lays her waist. "Why not go home?"


"I can't get out. From earlier the people from the front door, many people entered continuously. A man like me can push at the door, Sus," said the pregnant woman.


"Then I can get out the back door." The doctor pointed out his direction.


Khati then stood up and picked up her big bag. That's when the road starts to slow.


"Here I bring." The doctor grabbed Khati's bag and took her.


"Thank you, doc."


"Don't forget, pay for the cure!" The nurse reminded me.


"Yes" said Khati. The people there were also upset with the nurse, because they did not get medical attention but when someone helped them, instead were scolded just because Khati was not a hospital attendant.


"Next time don't do that, ma'am. Here there is an officer who takes care of it" the doctor said gently to Khati.


"Mother, come here yourself?"


"Yes, doc."


"Why not be accompanied? Where's Mom's husband?"


I carefully looked at the doctor. "can't. He can't."


The doctor did not understand the woman's words, but he was quite pity.


"G ...." Khati felt movement in her stomach and she started to heartburn again.


"Why? Feel already?"


Khati nodded.


"Ok, we're looking for a room." They then went to the postal nurse to find out the empty room. Before long Khati rode an empty safe because the heartburn was unbearable. He was rushed to the operating room. While the man called the doctor concerned. Turns out the process was quick. The woman gave birth to a normal child easily.


I'm careful to see that the baby born safely is nothing less. "Alhamdulillah." She shed tears because she saw her baby healthy. The baby cried when it came out of his body.


"The baby's a boy, ma'am," a nun told me.


Kati crying happily. Moments later, the baby was cleaned and given to the baby's mother. I learned to suckle him. The baby's mouth searched for the source of his drink while Khati watched with a smile etched on her face. The baby was wrapped in a slightly loose cloth, and his face looked cute. His eyes are still closed.


Before long he met the source of his milk and immediately sucked firmly. I was so happy that I rubbed the baby's head gently. "So Mama's smart kid, baby."


The baby soon fell asleep. I can't believe she's a mother now. His long-held desire with his former partner, Damar. Now he gets it when he has no companion. Truly, it is the destiny of God who will know it. So justice may be done. We as human beings do not always get what we want. Maybe this fate is the best for him.


"Here, ma'am, the baby will be put in the crib" said a nun.


"Oh, yes."


Just then, the glasses-clad doctor came in. He saw Khati hand the baby over to a nurse.


"No one can accuse her, ma'am," the nurse asked because she saw Khati in a veil.


Suddenly, the face of sorrow. "Who, who can?" mumbled wailing.


"Eh, what if I do?" The doctor came.


Both looking. The nurse looked confused. "Eh, Mr ...."


"If I may ...." The man hesitated.


The woman smiled happily. "Thank you."


The doctor picked up the baby and started putting it in the baby's ear. When she finished, she gave the baby to the sister again. The nurse, of course, looked confused by the doctor's attitude, but she took the baby away.


Khati hurriedly tidied up her clothes by pulling her instant hijab down. He saw the man looking towards him.


"Eh, I'm not too presumptuous, am I?" ask the doctor to Khati.


"Eh, no, doc. Thank you." Thank you." Actually the woman was not comfortable with the doctor's presence there because the doctor did not seem to be a gynecologist and the man also came not on time. At that moment her veil was a mess and her face was tired. He pulled his blanket up.