Dr. Bishop marched through the door

Dr. Bishop marched through the door a few minutes later, a cheerful smile on his face as he came up to the side of the bed.
“Busy night,” he said as he touched my wrist, apparently checking my pulse as he studied my eyes. “Just delivered a baby girl ten minutes ago.”
I felt like I should say something, congratulate him or something, but another pain sliced through me and I couldn’t make my vocal chords do much more than moan. He nodded, his smile disappearing as he turned to the nurses. I could hear their voices, but I couldn’t really understand what was going on. I saw a tight look on Nicolas’ face that frightened me. If something happened to the babies after all of this, I wasn’t sure I could ever forgive myself.
Just a few minutes later—at least, that’s how it felt—I was being pushed through the hallway. I finally got to see the outside of my hospital room, but I was in so much pain I couldn’t really appreciate it. And then I was in another room, a stranger standing over me, asking me to count backwards from one hundred. I didn’t understand what was happening. I turned my head when he pressed a mask over my nose and mouth. And then Nicolas was there.
“It’s okay, baby,” he said, smoothing the back of his fingers over my cheek. “It’s time for you to go to sleep. And when you wake up, you’ll be able to meet the babies.”
“Are they okay?”
“They’re fine,” he said, leaning close to me, his lips brushing mine. “Everything’s fine.”
I nodded. When the stranger with the mask pressed it to my face again, I didn’t move away.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Dr. Bishop marched through the door a few minutes later, a cheerful smile on his face as he came up to the side of the bed.“Busy night,” he said as he touched my wrist, apparently checking my pulse as he studied my eyes. “Just delivered a baby girl ten minutes ago.”I felt like I should say something, congratulate him or something, but another pain sliced through me and I couldn’t make my vocal chords do much more than moan. He nodded, his smile disappearing as he turned to the nurses. I could hear their voices, but I couldn’t really understand what was going on. I saw a tight look on Nicolas’ face that frightened me. If something happened to the babies after all of this, I wasn’t sure I could ever forgive myself.Just a few minutes later—at least, that’s how it felt—I was being pushed through the hallway. I finally got to see the outside of my hospital room, but I was in so much pain I couldn’t really appreciate it. And then I was in another room, a stranger standing over me, asking me to count backwards from one hundred. I didn’t understand what was happening. I turned my head when he pressed a mask over my nose and mouth. And then Nicolas was there.“It’s okay, baby,” he said, smoothing the back of his fingers over my cheek. “It’s time for you to go to sleep. And when you wake up, you’ll be able to meet the babies.”“Are they okay?”“They’re fine,” he said, leaning close to me, his lips brushing mine. “Everything’s fine.”Aku mengangguk. Ketika orang asing dengan topeng ditekan itu untuk wajah saya lagi, saya tidak bergerak pergi.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Dr Bishop berbaris melalui pintu beberapa menit kemudian, senyum ceria di wajahnya saat ia datang ke sisi tempat tidur.
"Sibuk malam," katanya sambil menyentuh pergelangan tanganku, rupanya memeriksa denyut nadi saya sambil belajar saya mata. "Hanya melahirkan seorang bayi perempuan sepuluh menit yang lalu."
Saya merasa seperti saya harus mengatakan sesuatu, mengucapkan selamat kepadanya atau sesuatu, tapi rasa sakit lain diiris melalui saya dan saya tidak bisa membuat pita suara saya melakukan lebih dari mengerang. Dia mengangguk, senyumnya menghilang saat ia berbalik ke perawat. Aku bisa mendengar suara mereka, tapi aku tidak bisa benar-benar memahami apa yang sedang terjadi. Aku melihat tampilan ketat di wajah Nicolas 'yang membuatku takut. Jika sesuatu terjadi pada bayi setelah semua ini, aku tidak yakin aku pernah bisa memaafkan diriku sendiri.
Hanya beberapa menit kemudian-setidaknya, itulah bagaimana rasanya-aku sedang didorong melalui lorong. Akhirnya aku melihat di luar kamar rumah sakit saya, tapi aku sangat sakit saya tidak bisa benar-benar menghargai itu. Dan kemudian aku berada di ruangan lain, orang asing berdiri di depanku, meminta saya untuk menghitung mundur dari seratus. Saya tidak mengerti apa yang terjadi. Aku menoleh ketika ia ditekan masker di hidung dan mulut. Dan kemudian Nicolas ada di sana.
"Tidak apa-apa, bayi," katanya, merapikan bagian belakang jari-jarinya di pipi saya. "Sudah waktunya bagi Anda untuk pergi tidur. Dan ketika Anda bangun, Anda akan dapat memenuhi bayi. "
" Apakah mereka baik-baik saja? "
" Mereka baik-baik saja, "katanya, bersandar dekat dengan saya, bibirnya menyikat tambang. "Semuanya baik-baik saja."
Aku mengangguk. Ketika orang asing dengan topeng ditekan ke wajah saya lagi, saya tidak pindah.