Yesterday 17th May 2010. 8 years after me n Babah tied d knot.
It began with complains of sakit kaki after her exams in d morning. then sakit tangan. I didn't ignore, but gave a look, one look it just looked like normal rashes. Then she keeps on merengek rengek, well its a bit normal for Jazzy, tapi bila tengok rashes makin banyak n dekat tangan n kaki je, I was alarmed. HMFD was the first thing came to mind. Showed to Nenek Butik, she was a bit worried but tried to console everyone by saying maybe it's just Cacar.
I called Babah. Babah suruh bawak gi clinic. Tapi butik ada sorang staff je siang... I had to wait for Hazirah, our part-timer.
By 5pm she was already restless. Still payfull but restless. I dah tak tahan dah, mama memang dari tadi suruh balik takyahlah suruh Hazirah but despite that both of us knew I needed to be there, business reasons. 5.30 pm, Babah kata jom pegi Az Zahrah, aku pun melompat kemas barang and angkut everyone to Az Zahrah [Kyra ikut ke Butik semalam].
The doc in Az Zahrah didn't say much. But he does looked taken aback. He asked "Sejak bila ni?" I said "Tadi lepas exam" he said "Oh dia pergi sekolah tadi? Mungkin dari situ." Straight forward I asked, "Isn't that HFMD?". Maybe doctor ni tak biasa dengan mak-bapak yg banyak mulut and sangat prihatin tentang ubat-ubatan dan penyakit, dia kata "U're a very observant mother, but I cant say anything yet sebab dia tak demam. But maybe yes, I am not saying no"
It was our anniversary, so despite the tense, we still went to SOHO for a simple anniversary dinner. Jazzy didn't share anything with anyone else [usually Kyra].
Sampai umah I checked her mouth, intuitively. My motherly instinct was right, ada a few ulcers and Jazzy cringe masa nak bukak mulut. I was horrified and Babah decided to go to Hospital Putrajaya.
It was d longest night. Kyra slept at 8pm sebab tak tido siang. The house was very quite. I tried to go to sleep but my eyes won't shut. I checked my FB but there's wasn't many interesting status to comment on. Nak uodate emassutera.com.my lagilah takde mood... called Babah twice, katanya ramai gila orang, lama menunggu. Tapi finally I did tido, ntahlah wat time, I was counting sheeps. Tapi around 11.30 camtu abah balik... Abah kata memang ya HFMD tapi Jazzy wasn't admitted sebab dia masih ada selera makan. But once dia vomit, we hafto bring her back for admission... I hope not.
This morning I was having a hard time to pujuk Kyra so that pergi umah mama Ruby. Mama n Babah was pressuring "PLEASE PISAHKAN MEREKA" tapi diorang ni nak ke berenggang korang ingat? I had to struggle to bathe her, I had to pujuk segala macam bribe, dia nak juga duduk umah. Tapi tak boleh jadik, 10.30 i had to angkut dia turun, and went to Mama Ruby's. Mesti separate, kalau Kyra kena lagi susah, sebab dia kecik lagi. I went to school to inform about the case and sent her MC. I do hope the school ambil berat, takut ramai lagi yang kena... I went to Alamanda, but I checked on Jazzy by phone, I taught her how to use d phone before I go. I went to Alamanda to find her fav donut and air kelapa... Babah kata tunggu beli di taman warisan tapi biarlah untuk pagi ni dulu...
Its a bit tedious nak jaga dia... Kena asing semua utensil yg dia guna, towel, mandi kena ganti air... yang paling susah nak suruh dia duduk diam satu tempat, memang impossible. Budak besar tu mana lah boleh duk diam... tawakkal jelah.
I hope she gets well fast and tak sampai tahap muntah and all... and I'm taking d risk of myself kena jangkit too. Yelah everyone knows i haf d worst immune system deficiency case in d family. Ni pun dah start gatal-gatal...
