Kenapa Nafas Tidak Lega Novels & Stories

Kayla replied I nodded in understanding, and after that, Nessa left. I saw Nessa's back until it disappeared at the end of the road. 'You are too much holding your breath like that, you are that awkward hah' Ava protested to me. I leaned against the tree and breathed a sigh of relief. My chest feels tight from holding my breath several times. I feel awkward without being able to control it.

the little girl asked as she looked up at Larissa. Larissa replied, "I was just going in that direction. Let me show you the way!" "Thank you, miss!" the little girl said happily. At the same time, her father nodded at Larissa gratefully before coughing. Larissa observed the man's face and frowned. "Have you been having trouble breathing at night when you sleep?" The man nodded and said, "I've been having difficulties breathing. I also have a shortness of breath." Larissa advised, "You should get a health checkup. It's best if you could get an x-ray."

“Fine. Alright, let’s say you’re dying, Nicholas. What are the symptoms? Hit me with your best shot.” I let out a frustrated sigh “Well, I’ve got tightness in my chest, difficulty breathing, a racing heart, and, dizziness..." Alex’s eyebrows shoot up. “It’s that bad, huh?” He leans back in his chair, clearly amused. “So, any chance there’s someone who might be contributing to all these supposed symptoms of yours?” I shake my head. “I don’t know. It just happens whenever I see my wife, alright? But it doesn't mean anything. I’m probably just overworked or something.”

My breath… I can’t— I can’t breathe. 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄! My legs felt heavy; my breathing was getting worse. I immediately tried to bring out my inhaler from the back pocket of my jeans. I grabbed the plastic inhaler, but when I was about to put it in my mouth, it dropped from my hands.

I joked, receiving a grimace in response. I closed my eyes and felt a pressure on my nose, violently expelling air from them in a strong sneeze that produced a completely uncomfortable feeling all over my body, along with a terrible headache. Sophie studied me worriedly as I pulled the air out with difficulty, having the impression that the amount of oxygen entering my lungs was insufficient. "Lena, don't you think you should see a doctor? Or go home? You've barely eaten all day!" She exposed worriedly and I denied it.