ENGLISH DESCRIPTION
The nurse was in a state of panic, her face glistening with sweat. She looked at the person beside her and said, "You can tie yourself up, you can tie up, you can, you're almost a little bit left, tie up, I can see it."
"I'm exhausted, nurse. I've lost all my strength," the person replied, wiping sweat from their brow repeatedly.
"Someone, please hurry and call a doctor to the labor room, we need one 24/7," the nurse urgently requested.
"Well, you've been here a long time," she added hastily. After leaving the patient, she focused her attention on an officer who was in discomfort but showed no signs of imminent childbirth. The patient's hair and blood pressure were dangerously high, ruling out a cesarean section.
With a sympathetic shake of her head, everyone present could tell she was going through a lot. "Hello there, can you check if everything is alright? We've never seen anything like this in our hospital. The baby's head has been moving since the beginning," the nurse asked another medical professional.
"Nurse, please administer the labor injection again. It might help," the patient pleaded.
The nurse replied, "I'm sorry, but we've already given you about five injections since last night. It's too risky to give another one now."
Dr. Baridai approached the patient, trying to reassure her. "You'll give birth safely, God is with you," he said, even though he was troubled by the situation.
The nurse glanced outside and made eye contact with HAJIYAH ZEENAH, who had been waiting anxiously. "Is the nurse pregnant? Has she given birth yet?" HAJIYAH ZEENAH asked.
Sister Suwaiba replied, "The same thing happened yesterday and today. She's having contractions but not progressing to childbirth. It's concerning."
"Oh, thank God. I don't know who's responsible for this. Even IYAH SAYIDA had a similar experience, but she gave up coming to the hospital. She's here to draw attention, and the poor girl is suffering," Sister Suwaiba remarked. "Her husband is out of the country, and her younger brother is here, but he's unable to assist."
"That won't work for Hajiya; her blood pressure is too high. It's risky," Sister Suwaiba cautioned.
As they discussed, the doctor arrived wearing a coat. "Sister Suwaiba, I heard you were looking for me in the delivery room. What's the issue?" he inquired.
"We have a major problem, doctor. The patient has been in labor for three days, and she's in the final stage, but the baby won't come out. When we try to assist, the baby retracts, and it appears the baby may be in distress," Sister Suwaiba explained.
The doctor responded, "Let's prepare for surgery; we can't leave her like this."
Sister Suwaiba continued, "Her blood pressure is dangerously high; we can't perform the operation."
"We can't just watch her die. We have to do something. Let's go see her," the doctor said firmly.
Meanwhile, a call came in, and she went to speak with LAYLAH, her husband's younger brother's wife.
"Hello, I heard about ABDULMALEEK. I'm on my way to the hospital. IYAH Sayyada says she needs a window fixed for her house. Should I bring her with me or send her elsewhere?" LAYLAH asked.
Hajiya Zeenah sighed before responding, "You don't need to bring her; if you send her elsewhere, she won't be patient."
After hanging up, Hajiya Zeenah turned to LAYLAH, who was visibly anxious. "When IYAH Sayyada arrives, show some compassion on your face, even if you don't want to," she advised.
LAYLAH replied, "I'm tired of living here. She's due next month and wants you to stay. Why did we even come here in the first place? If it were someone else's problem, she wouldn't care. She always says, 'You're responsible for your own issues.'"
"Why are you worrying about me with your husband? You know I'm unhappy here, and you're taking advantage of me. You know there's no one here to support me. If you don't like it, get up and leave. It's not my choice to stay here," Hajiya Zeenah retorted.
LAYLAH responded, "You're right, but my mother-in-law doesn't spare her rivals. The issue is that you're at the bottom of her list. She has issues with everyone. She even had a confrontation with IYAH SAYIDA, but before that, she stopped coming to the hospital. I know she's here to gain attention, and the girl is suffering a lot."
Hajiya Zeenah comforted LAYLAH, "Don't worry; we'll do our best. Now, let's go see Hafsan."
The phone rang, and Hajiya Zeenah went back to where LAYLAH was sitting.
HAUSA DESCRIPTION
Nurse ɗin tana cikin matsanancin tashin hankali, fuskarta cike da zufa. Ta kalli wanda ke kusa da ita sannan ta ce, “Ki daure, ki daure mana, saura kaɗan fa, ki ƙara ƙoƙari, ina ganin komai zai yiwu.”
“Na gaji Nurse, duk ƙarfina ya ƙare,” marar lafiyar ta faɗa tana ci gaba da goge zufa daga goshinta.
“Don Allah wani ya kira likita zuwa ɗakin haihuwa cikin gaggawa, muna buƙatar likita yanzu!” Nurse ɗin ta faɗa cikin hanzari.
“Kin daɗe a haka sosai,” ta ƙara da faɗi yayin da ta matsa daga wajen marar lafiyar zuwa wata mata da ita ma ke cikin azaba amma babu alamar haihuwa. Gashin kanta ya rikice, hawan jininta kuma ya yi matuƙar tashi, abin da ya sa yin tiyata ya zama haɗari.
Da ta girgiza kai cikin tausayi, duk wanda yake wajen ya fahimci cewa matar tana cikin matsananciyar wahala. “Don Allah ku duba lafiya kuwa? Wallahi ba mu taɓa ganin irin wannan ba a asibitinmu. Tun farko kan jaririn yake motsi amma baya fitowa,” Nurse ɗin ta tambayi wani ma’aikacin jinya.
“Nurse don Allah a sake yi min allurar nakuda, wataƙila za ta taimaka,” matar ta roƙa.
Nurse ta amsa da cewa, “Yi haƙuri, tun daga jiya da daddare mun riga mun yi miki allura kusan biyar. Yanzu haɗari ne a sake yi.”
Dr. Baridai ya ƙaraso kusa da marar lafiyar yana ƙoƙarin kwantar mata da hankali. “Za ki haihu lafiya in sha Allah, Allah yana tare da ke,” ya faɗa duk da cewa damuwa ta bayyana a fuskarsa.
Nurse ta leƙa waje inda idanunta suka haɗu da HAJIYAH ZEENAH wadda ke zaune cikin tashin hankali tana jira. “Shin ta haihu ne?” HAJIYAH ZEENAH ta tambaya cikin damuwa.
Sister Suwaiba ta ce, “Tun jiya haka take har yau. Nakuda na zuwa amma haihuwar ba ta motsawa. Abin yana ba mu tsoro.”
“Kai Alhamdulillah. Ban san wanda ya jawo wannan ba. Hatta IYAH SAYIDA ma irin haka ta taɓa samu amma daga baya ta daina zuwa asibiti. Yanzu dai ta zo ne don a kula da ita, amma yarinyar tana shan wahala sosai,” Sister Suwaiba ta faɗa. “Mijinta yana ƙasar waje, ƙanensa ne kawai yake nan amma shi ma ba zai iya taimako sosai ba.”
“Hakan ba zai yiwu ba Hajiya, hawan jininta ya yi yawa sosai. Yin tiyata haɗari ne,” Sister Suwaiba ta ƙara da faɗi.
Suna cikin wannan tattaunawar sai ga likita ya iso sanye da farin kaya. “Sister Suwaiba na ji ana nemana a ɗakin haihuwa, mene ne matsalar?” ya tambaya.
“Likita muna cikin babbar matsala. Wannan matar kwana uku kenan tana nakuda. Yanzu ta kai matakin ƙarshe amma jaririn ya ƙi fitowa. Duk lokacin da muka yi ƙoƙarin taimakawa sai ya koma ciki, kuma alamar jaririn na cikin wahala,” Sister Suwaiba ta bayyana.
Likitan ya ce, “Mu shirya tiyata, ba za mu bar ta haka ba.”
Sister Suwaiba ta ce, “Amma hawan jininta ya yi muni sosai, ba za mu iya yi mata aikin ba.”
“Ba za mu tsaya muna kallon ta ta mutu ba. Dole mu yi wani abu. Mu je mu duba ta,” likitan ya faɗa da ƙarfi.
A daidai wannan lokacin waya ta shigo, sai HAJIYAH ZEENAH ta fita domin yin magana da LAYLAH matar ƙanin mijinta.
“Assalamu alaikum, na ji halin da ABDULMALEEK yake ciki. Ina kan hanyata zuwa asibiti. IYAH Sayyada ta ce tana son a gyara mata taga a gida. Shin in taho da ita ne ko kuma in kai ta wani wuri?” LAYLAH ta tambaya.
Hajiya Zeenah ta sauke ajiyar zuciya kafin ta ce, “Kada ki taho da ita. Idan kika kai ta wani wuri ba za ta yi haƙuri ba.”
Bayan ta kashe wayar sai ta juya wajen LAYLAH wadda damuwa ta bayyana a fuskarta. “Idan IYAH Sayyada ta iso, ki nuna mata tausayi a fuskarki ko da ba kya so,” ta ba ta shawara.
LAYLAH ta ce, “Na gaji da rayuwar gidan nan. Watan gobe ne haihuwarta kuma tana son ki tsaya da ita. Me ya kawo mu nan ma tun farko? Da ace matsalar wani ce ba za ta damu ba. Ita kullum cewa take yi kowa ya ɗauki matsalarsa da kansa.”
“Me yasa kike ɗora mini damuwa saboda mijinki? Kin san ni ma ba na jin daɗin zama a nan, kina amfani da halin da nake ciki ne. Kin san babu wanda zai tsaya min a gidan nan. Idan ba ki so ki tashi ki tafi. Ba don raina nake zaune a nan ba,” Hajiya Zeenah ta mayar mata.
LAYLAH ta ce, “Gaskiya ne, amma surukata ba ta ƙyale kishiyoyinta. Matsalar ita ce ke ce a ƙasan jerin mutanen da take so. Kowa tana da matsala da shi. Har da IYAH SAYIDA ma sun taɓa samun saɓani. Daga baya ma ta daina zuwa asibiti. Na san ta zo ne kawai don a kula da ita, amma yarinyar nan tana shan wahala sosai.”
Hajiya Zeenah ta rarrashe ta da cewa, “Ki kwantar da hankalinki, za mu yi iya ƙoƙarinmu. Yanzu mu je mu ga Hafsan.”
Sai wayar ta sake ringing, Hajiya Zeenah ta koma inda LAYLAH take zaune.