Dada Terasa Sakit Bagian Tengah Novels & Stories

" Okay thank you . Are we okay?" " Better than alright I need to go get water." Something felt a bit off when I hopped off the bed my back was sore. I slid on Max's T-shirt and stood up only to sit back down again because it felt as if my own body was attacking itself. My abdomen was in severe pain. " Ell what's wrong babe ?" All Rights Reserved © #KCMmuoe

Alexander slowly came to, his mind sluggish, as though it was trying to piece itself together, step by agonizing step. A sharp ache shot through his abdomen. He winced, feeling the bandages wrapped tightly around his stomach. It felt as though his body had been crushed and hastily repaired, the pain ate at him with every shallow breath he took.

”I know you don't like to go to work late; that's why I got it done on time”. She explained as she arranged my stuff cautiously, her usual warm smile quickly replaced by a frown when she saw my pale face. “You don’t look well,” she said, setting a tray of tea on the side table. “Are you feeling alright?” I pressed a hand to my lower abdomen, shaking my head. “It’s just cramps; you know how it is. They’re just worse this time.” Mara clicked her tongue in sympathy. “Ah, I understand. My daughter gets them bad too. Let me make you some ginger tea. It helps.”

"You see, I...I was just sitting right on the bed and...and I started feeling strange, down there. Then...then, it got worse and my whole body became really hot. I had to...to check and then I...I touched it there! *She pointed down at her lower body and then continued* I was...I was surprised not to feel much heat, outside…!" Da D,wei's mouth was just opened with everything she was saying and was determined to make her understand more about the "heated hour" "Da D,wei…?" "Yes baby!" "You are a doctor, yeah? You should check, maybe I'm sick. Or maybe mother and father want to come for me now…!" She felt really sad. "Sweetheart! Please, stop saying things like that, ok? Nobody is coming for y

Melinda’s POV “Is it hurting again?” Kramen said in a concerned voice as I groaned, holding my abdomen. My eyebrows drew together, and I gasped in a breathless voice. “It is way worse than before, Kramen.” My fingers dug into my stomach as the piercing sensation intensified. “Please do something.” “Give me a moment, I will get the hot-water bag, quickly.” He said in a panicked voice as he rushed out of the room.

It doubles me over, but my concern isn't for myself; it's for the baby. My diaphragm involuntarily expels grunts every few breaths, and nausea washes over me like I've never felt before. Strangely, amidst all the discomfort, I notice a tickle in the center of the pain. It feels as if a tiny fish is swimming around inside me. That tickle begins to grow, gradually pushing back the surrounding ache.

I no longer glued the patch to the wound, so everything was perfectly visible both from the front and from behind. “Tell me what worries you, what hurts,” he asked, listening to the lungs and heart. - Yesterday my body just hurt, - I answered, throwing on a shirt, - and at night ... - I hesitated and bit my lip. “I had a lot of pain in the lower abdomen and had brown discharge,” I admitted, feeling the taste of bitterness in my mouth. - Kira ... - Pasha began with sympathy, throwing a stethophonendoscope into the suitcase.

Sierra waited eagerly for the moment Halsey would succumb. Zada took back the empty bowl. "Good job. You finished the soup. Now lie down and get some rest." Halsey nodded. "Okay." Suddenly, she clutched her stomach, her face going pale. Zada's expression shifted to concern. "What's wrong?" Halsey winced in pain. "My stomach…it hurts so much… Why does it hurt like this… It really hurts…" Panic surged through Zada. "You don't look so good. I'll call a doctor. Doctor! Someone get a doctor!"

~Adriana’s POV~ The ride was a quiet one and due to the fact that some psycho had suddenly decided that he wanted sex, I literally had to limp out of the car into the large Chanel store that I’ve been eyeing for the past ten months because of how sore my body was. My body ached tremendously, especially around my inner thighs and midriff and I cursed loudly at the mad man that had inflicted me with this pain this hot afternoon… not that I really minded.

Davy would be home soon, and I couldn’t risk him finding out, not until everything was over. Before another thought could form, I felt it. A low rumble moved through my stomach, gurgling wildly. My face contorted in a frown as it began to twist and churn as if determined to turn itself inside out. I sat up, slowly heaving myself up, ready to dash to a toilet if need be, when white-hot pain spread through me, exploding in my midsection. I bit back a cry, forcing myself instead to inhale and exhale, repeating the process until it would fade.