The Injured
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Echa and Radit households are arguably very adem households ayem. Wh why? Radit and Echa are able to understand each other. Fighting in small matters is common. However, not until twenty-four hours they will make up again.

Two years they have been living in a household. During the two years of the marriage they continued to carry out the pregnancy program. Now they are enjoying the afternoon sky on the balcony of their room.

"Well, is my body unhealthy?" A question that made Radit stare at the Echa bead questioningly.

"You're desperate?" ask Radit back in a different voice. Indicates that he does not like Echa's words.

"It's not so ...."

"Then what? You can't believe what the doctor said." Radit's tone has been slightly elevated.

It wasn't just this time that Radit heard a question he thought was stupid. He was tired of that question. While Echa just looked down in hearing her husband say.

"Keep thinking of such a stupid thing. Therefore, God does not give us trust. In fact, all the gynecologists who have examined you say that everything is healthy and normal."

"I'm tired, please you're struggling with your bad thoughts." Radit immediately leaves Echa. He doesn't want to get emotional. All this time he had been patiently facing the same question that Echa had been asking. Now, he was bored and tired. His wife became a pessimistic woman.

Echa could only cry without making a sound. Radit headed for his study next to the main room. They struggle with their own feelings. This time they were like this. Usually Radit will be a silencer. However, this afternoon even Radit's emotions came out.

Until nightfall, Echa did not come down for dinner. Radit is a machine all by itself.

"Sir, where's the lady?" A question that glides from Iroh's lips.

"So she's hungry, too, she's down." The answer that made bi Iroh and also bi Ami speechless.

After finishing dinner, Radit returned to the study. Eleven o'clock in the night he just walked into his room. He saw that his wife had fallen asleep in a curled up position.

There's guilt in Radit's heart. However, there was still residual emotion in his heart. He chose to clean himself up. Then lie down in a back position.

The splashing sound of water makes Echa wake up. The clock is pointing to the number five. Her husband was no longer in bed. Although her heart was not well, and her husband was living in it. Echa keeps the clothes ready for Radit to work. He also chose to go down. Prepare coffee for your husband. Let it go, drink it or not. Echa has to do her job as a wife.

When she returned the husband had finished wearing the clothes that Echa had prepared. Echa approached Radit and put a tie around Radit's neck. They both just fell silent. Only the sound of the clock was heard.

"It."

Echa picked up the wet towel that was still lying on the bed. Radit looked at Echa's back with guilt.

This morning, Echa did not accompany Radit to breakfast. Radit's just breakfast by himself. It was obvious that he had no taste for dishes. Not because the food is bad. But it was the wife who avoided him.

Echa sat on the edge of the bed. Her heart felt guilty for making her husband angry. Sometimes Echa becomes a very sensitive woman.

Finish the breakfast Radit back to the room. He stared for a moment when he heard the wife's voice.

"Echa is happy to live here. Radit's brother treated Echa very well. I don't have to worry."

Radit's chest was tight to hear. Radit slowly opened the door. Look, Echa's lips are smiling. However, tears were dripping at the end of his eyes.

"It's so bad of me, '" muttered Radit.

When Echa realizes the presence of Radit. He quickly wiped the edge of his eyes. Then hang up the phone.

As Radit approaches, Echa enters the bathroom. Echa is afraid that Radit thinks he has complained to his father. Radit only let out a rude sigh when he saw the door of Echa's bathroom closed.

During practice, Radit's mind wanders everywhere. He opened his phone. See when the wife is online in the WhatsApp application. It turned out when he left before work.

Radit contacted his household system. He asked about his wife. However, bi Ami's reply made her groan in annoyance.

"What's it gonna do?" radit said after disconnecting the phone.

When his heart was a little broken, Echa's behavior made his emotions ignited again. At first, I wanted to repair the relationship. Quite the contrary.

In the room, Echa was holding back dizziness and her stomach was constantly churning. To wake up, he could not. Lots of messages, but he ignored them.

The knocking of the door made Echa wake up from her sleeping position by force. His steps staggered towards the door of the room. After it opened, his vision began to blur and he was unconscious.

"Miss!" yell Bi Iroh.

Bi Iroh and Bi Ami raised Echa's body and placed it on the bed. Echa's face looks very pale. The two housekeepers thought that Echa had fainted due to lack of food intake. From last night until noon, Echa did not come out to eat. That's what makes Radit angry again.

Bi Ami tried to contact Radit. However, Radit's reply made Bi Ami unable to refute.

"Say, sir, let it go." Bi Iroh just let out a rough sigh. Then he looked at Echa Nanar.

Bi Iroh continued to bring eucalyptus oil closer to Echa's nose. While Bi Ami continued to massage Echa's legs so that she quickly realized.

Fifteen minutes later, Echa's eyes blinked. His head still feels dizzy as well as his stomach feels stirred.

"Non, eat, yeah. Earlier Mr. was angry because Non did not eat" said Bi Ami. Echa just shook her head in response.

"Bi, make orange juice," Echa pinta.

"But, Non hasn't eaten yet. Later abdominal pain," said Bi Iroh.

"I want orange juice, Bi," he said with a face.

Bi Iroh also made juice his employer's desire. While Bi Ami is still massaging Echa's legs.

"Non, eat first, yeah. Just drank orange juice," Bi Ami persuaded.

"No, Bi. My stomach is unable to enter anything" he replied.

Bi Iroh brought Echa order orange juice. Echa was very enthusiastic about drinking the juice she wanted. The juice was gone in a short time.

"Non, it's very sour" Bi Iroh said.

Bi Iroh and Bi Ami looked at each other. With a small smile etched on their lips.

After the condition slightly improved, Bi Iroh and Bi Ami came out of the employer's room. They continued their work in the kitchen. Unbeknownst to them, Echa keeps removing her entrails. Just drinking orange juice.

his stomach feels amazing. Some want to get out, but when it's taken out there's nothing. Cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. After she was tired, Echa washed her mouth and wiped her sweat. With a very shaky step, he went back up to the top of the bed.

However, nausea continued to be present until Echa had to run back to the bathroom. Many times Echa is like that until his body is completely tired and limp. His body slid to the bathroom floor. To stand up, he was no longer able. He chose to crawl towards the bed using the rest of the energy Echa had. Bi Iroh who just entered the room with a warm lemon tea was surprised to see the condition of Echa like that. He helps Echa to stand up and breaks her into bed.

"Non, you gotta eat." Echa shook her head again.

His face was getting pale more than before. It felt like he was contacting the male employer, but he was scared. When Bi Ami called Radit, Radit was furious.

Unlike usual, Radit came home late in the afternoon. When he went into the room, his wife was not there. However, the bathroom door was closed. The sound of his wife vomiting.

"Disease is self-inflicted," grumbled Radit.

When Echa came out of the bathroom in a mess. Radit seemed indifferent to her making Echa's heart more sick. Dinner came, Radit was down in the dining room. He asked what Echa had been doing all day. Heard the answers from both of his household assistants. Radit took the plate, spooned the rice, side dishes and vegetables and he brought it upstairs with a face holding back anger.

When he was in the room, Radit put a plate on the nightstand.

"Eat! Do you really want to die?" What a heart-wrenching word Radit has spoken.

Echa remembered the advice of the mother. A wife cannot dispute the words of her husband. With a weak body, tears that have been shed, Echa tried to sit down. Take the plate that was on the nightstand with trembling hands.

One bribe, Echa can still resist her nausea. However, in the second feed Echa was already unable to hold it. With a short step Echa headed for the bathroom and spewed out what had just entered her mouth.

Radit who was about to exit the room looked back. He quickly approached his wife who was vomiting. When he was about to get closer, Echa's body fell to the floor and she was unconscious.

"Honey," he shouted.

Radit immediately brought Echa's body downstairs. Bi Iroh who saw Radit carrying Echa's body immediately ran towards his master.

"Miss why else, sir?" tanyakanya.

"Puking and then fainting."

"From yesterday Miss did say it wasn't good to eat." Radit did not listen too much to his assistant's words. He immediately went to take his wife to the hospital.

During the journey the guilt continues to haunt Radit. He mistreated his wife. Where he was dizzy with his practical efforts that were on the verge of destruction. Plus his wife who continues to complain makes his emotions appear more.

Arriving at IGD, Echa is immediately treated by a guard doctor. This time, Radit did not bring Echa to the hospital where he worked. Radit takes Echa to a hospital near his home.

Radit really cursed his stupidity. Especially seeing his wife with a dead body face. His heart is getting sick.

Half an hour waiting with a state of worry alone. The doctor came out and told Radit to come in. His forehead shriveled when the doctor did nothing.

"Don't panic first, Dr. Raditya," said Dr. Christ.

Radit does not know this doctor, but who does not know the doctor Raditya Addhitama. Doctor Christ reached out his hand with a broken smile. Radit was still confused. Long time doctor Christ did not welcome his hand, he finally pulled back his hand still with a happy smile.

"Congratulations, the doctor's wife is pregnant" Christ said.

Radit's ears suddenly deafened hearing Doctor Christ's words. He could only remain silent without answering Christ's congratulatory remarks.

"You're going to be a father" continued Dr. Christ.

Radit looked at the body of his wife who had opened her eyes. Tears slid just like that when he saw the bead of his wife's already crying eyes. Radit hugged Echa's body and repeatedly apologized.

Only a cry was the answer from Echa. Radit's impact is still ringing in his head. However, it is undeniable that she is also very happy when she accepts the fact that she is pregnant.

Radit never stopped peeing Echa's forehead. He didn't mind if Christ's doctor was there. Unlike Echa who still shows his flat face.

"Your wife can go home. Naturally at the age of the womb is still young must be vomiting or nausea. Don't stress your wife. Make your wife happy so that the fetus in your wife's stomach develops well" Dr. Christ says.

Radit continued to hold Echa's hand with a smile continuing to crack on her lips. Treating Echa very well. However, Echa's heart still aches with the harsh treatment Radit has for her.

On the way home from the hospital. Echa just leaned her body and head against the car seat. Resist the nausea she felt. While Echa's hand keeps Radit handheld. Every now and then he kissed Echa's hand with a smile that continued to expand.

At home, Echa ran a little towards the kitchen sink. He let out his entrails, but there was nothing he took out. Echa's face was already very messed up. Radit immediately approached Echa and massaged his wife's neck. Dunking the Echa sweat that appeared on his forehead.

"Have you?" Echa nodded slowly.

Radit leads Echa to the dining table chair. Radit took warm water for his wife.

"Drink first." Radit handed the warm water to Echa. Then Echa drinks.

Radit's heart ached to see his wife's pale face and look thin.

"Now you're eating, huh?" Echa shaking. He leaned his body on the back of the chair with his eyes closed. Radit shifted the chair he was sitting on closer to the side of Echa. He leaned his wife's head against the chest of his field. Then, he hugged Echa's body very tightly.

"I'm sorry, honey," she said.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you and was indifferent to you" she said. Echa was silent with tears.

"I don't know if your sensitivity is part of your pregnancy. I'm sorry." Echa's tears are seeping. His hand had already started to return the embrace of Radit.

"Thank you for covering up my shortcomings in front of Dad. Thank you for always keeping my good name in front of your parents."

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