Those Who Want My Body

Those Who Want My Body
The Line There are Two


Since the installation of surveillance cameras in front of the house, no packages have come. No, not yet. I hope the package never comes back.


The date of the hospital accreditation assessment is approaching. Every staff involved was completely preoccupied with everything they needed, including me. Until I stay in the hospital more often.


This makes me rarely go home. I am grateful that Anwar has always supported my work without complaining.


"Today I also have to stay at the mas hospital, because tomorrow is the day of the show. Hopefully the results are really in line with our hard work all along."


"Aamiin's."


That morning Anwar did not talk as much as he usually does. I have a problem or just my feelings.


"Ah yes mas, have you seen the footage from our home surveillance camera? Does anything look suspicious?"


"Later. When you're done with your work, we'll see together. Never mind, go in. They also leave. I'll see you at home." Anwar's smile looked stiff.


Starting from the director of the hospital, until the janitor is preoccupied with tomorrow's preparations. However, we still provide service as usual days.


Event after event has been completed. End with a surveyor banquet from the Health Office and hospital staff.


When I was at the table with some fruits, I remembered the first threat package. My stomach feels nauseous again, it feels like I want to vomit all my stomach contents. I am a person who loves all kinds of fruit.


"Hmmm..." I closed my mouth shut as much as possible so that no one else could hear me.


"Aish are you okay? You sick?" Amy asked worriedly.


"I'm okay, brother. Hmmm... " The nausea again did not go away. I ran towards the bathroom.


Geck. Geck. Geck. I heard a knock on the bathroom door from outside.


"Aishwa are you okay?"


I think it was Miss Neneng's voice.


Chequek. I came out of the bathroom a little bit limp.


"I'm fine ma'am."


"You're craving, Aish?"


"No ma'am. Maybe it's just the cold." I don't want to get my hopes up, because nausea alone isn't enough to tell if I'm pregnant or not.


"Have you checked?" Ms. Neneng asked by giving me a glass of warm sweet tea.


Even though I'm late for the moon, I'm always afraid to check. Because it used to be late for the month, for two months more. I'm not actually pregnant. It happened because I was under a lot of stress.


In the end I went to polytheism. Incidentally this afternoon the obstetrician has not returned home, due to the accreditation event.


"Before the ultrasound, Aishwa should test the urine first. Although it is good to check urine this is done in the morning. I hope there's a result." The doctor handed me a test.


My heart felt like it was beating fast, even my hands were shaking and my legs were feeling weak. Looking at the results of the tests I currently hold. My eyes are starting to dew. My cry was stuck in my throat.


"The line is two. The red color is clear. Please get in bed, we do the USG." The doctor said with a smile.