Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapter 91. Asti Is Sick
" Asty! " Shouted Bulek Ratih.
The woman was also somewhat suspicious when she heard the sound of objects falling in the kitchen. Since yesterday he had indeed seen Asti as unwell. Asti eats very little. Though there are various kinds of food that they make for the new year event.
" Asty! You Why? Help me!"
The cry of the middle-aged woman shocked everyone. Especially Mr. Leon. The man quickly moved towards the kitchen. How surprised the man saw Asti's body rolled on the kitchen floor. With Bulek Ratih holding his hand in panic.
" Please, Sir! Just lift Asti into the room!"
Immediately Mr. Leon raised Asti's stiff body, towards the master bedroom room. They all panicked too. Mr. Leon laid Asti on his big bed. The bedroom is spacious with a simple, simple and modern arrangement.
" I'm calling, Madam Midwife Irna!"
Joko tried to calm down.
Bulek Ratih managed to get eucalyptus oil in the drawer of Akbar's baby closet. Although the bedroom was crowded with the presence of Bulek Ratih, Bu Jum and Mbak Ning. Akbar was still asleep in his crib.
Joko picked up the motor key hanging near the sideboard in the central room. He ran to the garage with Mas Yanto who immediately opened the room door.
Asti is still not human. Mr. Leon is looking for something on display in Asti's dresser. There are perfume bottles. He opened the perfume and told Bulek Ratih to put it in Asti's nostril.
Finally there was a slow movement from Asti. His eyes opened a little. But Bu Jum continued to massage Asti's very cold feet.
" Buck...! " Whisper Asti slowly.
From outside the room came Joko's voice and a woman's voice. The newly married young woman opened a maternal and infant health clinic across the street.
The young lady said her greetings before entering the room. He immediately examined Asti who was lying limp with a pale face.
"'Mbak Asti, Usually often stomach ulcers if lack of rest and a lot of this thought! " Cetus Bu was the young midwife who often examined Akbar when he was taken to his clinic. Sometimes Asti also often ask for medication when the midwife when feeling less well.
" Rest first, yeah. Or to be taken to a clinic to be treated?" ask the woman.
" Rest at home, Midwife!"
The woman then prescribed a medicine that could be redeemed at her clinic. He saw Asti's face still pale.
" I think Akbar is sick again, it turns out his mother!" said the woman to Bulek Ratih who continues to accompany Asti who is lying in her room.The young woman paid to go home delivered Joko at once to redeem the recipe.
A few days before Akbar was also not feeling well so a bit fussy. So Asti often woke up from his sleep at night every day Akbar cried because his teeth grew.
Asti's condition is getting worse. His body shivered violently towards Magrib. His body temperature is very high. Finally Lek No and Bulek Ratih took the initiative to bring Asti to the hospital. Mr. Cakra has prepared Mr. Leon's car in front of Asti's house.
At the suggestion of Mr. Leon, they took Asti to a nearby hospital. The man sitting next to Mr. Cakra kept calling the hospital. It is not until 20 minutes the car enters a new and modern private hospital building. The building opened a year ago.
Their arrival was awaited by the guards in the front room with a wheelchair.
" Calm down, Pray Mrs Train. May Asti recover soon!"
Doctors have handled the condition of Asti who was immediately given an infusion. While Joko and Pak Cakra take care of all the administration in the cashier room. It turns out that Mr. Leon's name is already listed there as a guarantor. Because he enlisted some permanent workers in the housing development project to seek treatment at this hospital.
Almost two hours more Asti got handling in the ER room. Several nurses continued to report on the progress of Asti. While looking at the infusion bag installed beside Asti lying down.
A nurse called the Asti family. Bulek Ratih stood with Mr. Leon. They headed for the guard room near the stairs. The doctor reported to Asti who had to undergo hospitalization. Asti has typhus disease. His body temperature is unstable.
" Would you like to go home?" Bargain Mr. Leon.
" I'm staying here! Mr. Leon if you want to go back home is okay, let Joko come home while taking a change of clothes for Asti!"
The man came out of the ER room to meet Joko and Pak Cakra. Lek No entered to accompany his wife in the waiting room.
" Mas Joko, I told you to get a change of clothes for Asti! The chakras! Ratih's mother called Ninuk to get it ready!"
Pajero belonging to Mr. Leon who piloted Cakra left the hospital courtyard. The man returned to the waiting room. Minutes by minutes passed. Every now and then he looked at Asti who was lying down and looked agitated. Bulek Ratih immediately entered and accompanied him.
Almost midnight, then Asti transferred to the treatment room on the second floor. VIP special room. The room has a waiting room inside in the form of a sofa that is quite sitting.
" Mister Leon, just go home with Mr. Cakra! Thank you for all your help! We'll spend the night here. Let Ninuk and Joko take turns tomorrow! Stay in the upper room at Asti's house! " Bisik Lek No.
Once every two hours there are sisters who come and check on Asti. When lying limp on the hospital bed, there were only tears that kept dripping on Asti's pale face.
The young woman was crying not worrying about her sick self. In fact, he kept thinking about his son that Bu Jum had to take care of tonight.
" Take your mind off, Asti! Don't worry, yeah! " persuade Bulek Train slowly.
Several times Asti got down from his bed assisted Bulek Ratih to the restroom which is still one in the VIP room. In addition to urinating, Asti is also ablution. He prayed sitting because he was weak.
By dawn, Asti's condition had improved after receiving several injections from the doctor who treated his pain.
The next morning, Ninuk who came delivered Joko with his car. That girl's gonna be looking after Asti this afternoon. Both of her parents went home to rest.
" Mom, forgive. Ninuk, yes! For preparing the burning event. Asti's mom is so cut and so sick!"
Asti who had finished the breakfast provided by the hospital just smiled wryly. " You don't do that, Nuk! She's been not feeling well since Akbar teethed four days ago. Not because I'm tired! Maybe late eating and a lot of thoughts. Until it drops like this..."
" Ninuk knew that Mr. Leon was very panicked when Ms. Asti collapsed in the kitchen. Even still forcing Ma'am Asti to be admitted to this hospital." Ninuk laughed amusedly.
" Mr Asti is very sick, you know! Try to stay at home or at the Midwife Irna clinic! It will be too late to get help! I'm afraid of being injected, right?"
Hearing Ninuk's words, Asti just looked at his cousin sadly. Almost overnight the infusion needle stuck to the back of his left hand. It was this infusion that gave him strength after his body went limp and got a high fever. Now the stomach feels sore and must swallow all soft foods provided by the hospital. He had to take medicine to recover his health.