Kenapa Perut Tiba Tiba Sakit Perih Novels & Stories

"Ini saya udah sakit banget, tau!" "Boleh saya lihat sakitnya apa?" Perawat itu meminta kertas yang dipegang Nadine. Gadis itu menyerahkannya dengan cepat. "Oh, asam lambung. Apa Ibu sudah sarapan?" tanyanya sopan. "Belum. Perut saya mual gini, mana bisa makan." Nadine menjawab dengan kesal. Perih yang dirasakannya semakin menjadi-jadi. Di tambah mual yang semakin lama semakin memuncak.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t relax enough to sleep. Then I felt it… It started as a mild stomach ache but soon it radiated all over my abdomen. I bit my lower lips trying to bear the pain. I sat up and bent over my stomach, hoping that it would go away. But, it only grew in intensity by the minute. “Arrrghhh!!!” I screamed as the pain became unbearable. It was like my abdomen was being torn apart from inside. Caleb was next to me in an instant. He rubbed my back and asked in a worried voice, “What happened Luv?”

Did she? It’s really hard to tell right now. Suddenly, a sharp cramp tears through my abdomen. I grip the wall beside me, forcing myself to breathe through my mouth. This one is worse than the last. The pain keeps getting stronger. Is this normal? Should I see a doctor? Well, if it gets any worse, I won’t have much of a choice. “You okay?” I snap my eyes open to find Kim standing right in front of me. She’s leaning forward, trying to read my face.

I nudge him gently, but then—A sharp sensation cuts through me. I inhale sharply, fingers tightening around the edge of the table, biting down the pain in my stomach. Wondering why I’m having such harsh pains down there. Rhett notices immediately. “Danielle,” he says quietly. “What is it?” “I—” I pause, breath hitching as another sensation rolls through me, stronger this time. Different. “I think—” Pain blossoms low in my abdomen, undeniable and insistent and annoyingly persistent. Rhett is on his feet instantly. “Seraphine,” he calls sharply. Her expression shifts the moment she sees my face.

She said it again. She looked around her to see if she could go to a toilet or washroom. Aria pinched her own thigh as her chest felt a little tight. It looked like the pain came back. She had experienced pain in her stomach for a while now. She remembered it had been around for a month or two now. It was constant pain, like someone just stabbed her, and punched her in her stomach. It also came with nausea. Sometimes it's there, sometimes not. But she noticed the pain became stronger every time it came back..

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ I wake up to a pain in my face. It makes me pop up and grab my face. Before I can try to figure out where it came from, I double over from a pain in my stomach. I get a jolt to my rib along with another pain to my face. I’m sweating and panting, not understanding where this pain is coming from. I feel an intense pain in my crotch which makes me scream out. It feels as if I’m being stabbed and I have no idea how this is possible.

I tuck my phone back into my pocket and move to continue to my class for the lecture I have today. However, I had barely taken a step when, a sudden wave of pain coursed through my abdomen, jolting me intensely. I double over, clutching my stomach, and a sharp cry escapes my lips. The pain intensifies, causing my muscles to spasm, and my phone immediately falls out of my pocket.

My body is heavy and achy like flu or something and when I try to get up, I’m out of sorts. A sudden sharp pain in my abdomen knocks my breath away as I slide a leg down to the floor. I let out a muffled “Ahhh” noise loudly, and clutch at it before managing to straighten up and breath through what feels like a period cramp low down, only a lot duller. I haven’t had them for years, but memory reminds me within a second that’s what it feels like. A dull thud punch to the lower intestines and I really struggle to breathe through it.

My palm rushed to my stomach, holding that spot instinctively. Shutting my eyes, I took in a deep breath to put up with the pain. However, it only intensified. “Where do we go, Ma’am?” Asked the driver who's trying to peek at me through the rearview mirror.” “The First Hospital, please,” I breathed out. This pain isn't caused by the uterus or other parts. The pain comes directly from my stomach, which is weird. But, I've always been in good health and haven't experienced any digestive issues before. Is it because I've overworked my body recently?

I snuggled closer to them, feeling the rise and fall of their chests as they slept peacefully beside me. With a contented sigh, I allowed myself to drift back into sleep. In their arms, I felt this was all meant to be. I was meant to be. Safe. Loved. Home. The next morning, I was abruptly pulled from my sleep by a sharp, stabbing pain in my abdomen. It felt like a hot knife twisting in my gut, and I curled into a tight ball, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps. I struggled to make sense of the intense pain. When a wave of pain shot through me, I clutched at my stomach, willing it to subside, but it only seemed to intensify when I moved.