Another Dream Man

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Tara passed this 3 months with great difficulty, pregnant twins turned out to require extra energy and patience. Physically more tired, sleep less comfortable and the back and legs so often aches. Tara also needs more food intake and her weight goes up more than a single baby pregnant women. Containing two babies does have more amniotic fluid, and requires more food portions as well.

"Papa Gala, I'm so fat... Later after giving birth is still sui-sui and my body will not be as good as it used to be. Are you gonna leave me?"

"Dear mom, if fat is good to be hugged." Gala smiled even more.

"Kc... I'm serious! You will not like me anymore. Moreover, there are still many single, beautiful and sexy women out there. You won't have any trouble finding 1 or 2, or even more."

"Ha... Ha... Ha... I like that you're jealous. That means you really love me. I don't want to be taken by people." Gala laughed even more.

"Do I look funny and make you laugh?" Manyun and lash.

"You look cute and adorable, dear mama. If you run out, don't diet first! Remember your health is more important and your baby still needs nutritious food from you."

"You're fat, you want to be skinny. As long as it was Tara, Gala would still love her. You are my source of happiness after my mother is gone. You're my world Tara Maheswari."

"Do I need to get another tattoo, okay? I engrave your name on my chest or on my arm let people know that I'm yours." Gala Proposal.

"Don't make another tattoo! It's not good to make a tattoo, if you can just remove your tattoo!" Tara disagreed.

"Okay, dear mama. His name is love sometimes there are ups and downs, so we have to fight together." Grasping Tara's hand.

Gala actually proves that she can be a standby husband, even though her status is not yet a legitimate husband. Heavy loads so it feels lighter because there is a Gala that always supports Tara. Three months did not seem to have passed quickly. Tara has been experiencing contractions even though HPL is still less than 2 weeks, it seems baby Aryan is impatient to be born into the world. Now Tara and Gala are in the hospital in the VVIP room waiting for the opening for delivery. Mama Lita and Papa Yoga immediately rushed to the hospital, as did papa Indra and Raji's father.

From the hospital, Tara began to feel pain in her pelvis and back. Tara endured the pain and continued to hold Gala's hand tightly. Sweats poured from Tara's temples, her heart dag-dig-dug pounding in the face of her first labor.

"Dear mom, for your safety and baby twin should have a caesarean section!" Gala gave a suggestion, she couldn't bear to see Tara in pain.

"But I'll say I'm not a real mother." Tara whining.

"Dear mom, normal or surgery it is the same struggle for the sake of giving birth to a child into the world. It makes no difference! Don't listen too much to the words of others who like julid!"

"We consult a doctor, how good, pa?" Finding a middle way.

"If the cesarean section, then we have to wait 5 years first if you want to have more children. I don't want to fuck papa." Gazing Gala.

"It's okay, as long as you and the baby twin are healthy and safe now. Baby twins are my kids too, I've been to them." Gala joked to melt the atmosphere. Gala knows very well Tara needs support right now.

"Ih... This papa, time even discuss it."

"Yes if the caesarean section will be more or less, ma. If the operation is automatic... " Gala paused his sentence.

"Auto what, pa?" Tara shook Gala's hand in impatience.

"Automatically the entrance is still narrow, make papa klepek-clepek." Gala Whisperers.

"Then normal?" Tara Sahut.

"Easy, dear mama. Just consult a doctor or kegel gymnastics so rapet again the door."

"Ih papa! Know where the rich are?" Tara wants to be angry.

"You know, the age is sophisticated. If you are ashamed to ask others, just search the internet." Gala does read a lot about pregnancy and taking care of the baby.

FYI readers. Women who have a cesarean section will also feel the pain just will be felt after giving birth, after the effects of drugs run out. Postoperative wounds will hurt, should not move the head first, should learn to walk by enduring the pain. Scars of surgery will also hurt if you are too tired. Therefore, as a fellow woman, do not underestimate mothers who give birth by caesarean section. Because the struggle is the same as giving birth to normal. All are processes to be enjoyed.

Tara is in very healthy condition, her pelvis is also quite wide and allows for normal childbirth. Now Tara enters the delivery room and struggles to give birth normally.

"Mas Aryaaan... Help me please!" Shouted Tara.

Gala who accompanied Tara was stunned to hear Tara's scream. Disappointment in his heart and mind. But he soon realized that Tara was born Aryan's son, so he had to be heartened. This is no time for jealousy.

The doctor wondered, Who is this Gala? Why did he accompany Tara's delivery. Though everyone knows that the husband of Tara aka Aryan Cakra Wangsa has died.

"Come, mom, the spirit continues to push, the head is already visible. Breathe in, exhale and press."

"Galaaaaaa." Tara gripped Gala's arm firmly.

"Let's go mama's spirit baby! Don't worry or fear, I'm always by your side." Gala gives encouragement.

"Trust me, you can do everything well, you're a great mom-to-be."

Gala continues to encourage Tara. Tara's hand grip was tasteless to her at this moment. What is seen today is only the struggle of Tara gave birth to the baby.

"Oek... Oek... Oh.co..."

"Darling, you were so great, the first one was born." Gala glee.

"Good mother, good boy."

The doctor congratulated. The doctor who handles the delivery of Tara is a female doctor who is quite old and experienced. Gala deliberately prepares everything, she does not want if Tara until treated by a doctor or male nurse.

"Baby Aryan must be a maximum handsome mixture of papa and mama." Gala is so spirited.

"Gala, my stomach's mules again." Pulling Gala's glued arm at baby Aryan.

"The doctor quickly helped my wife give birth again!" Gala.

It was as if Tara's energy and spirit were replenished hearing Gala's words. Although he had shouted Aryan's name, Gala did not show any anger or jealousy.

"I promise I'll love you even better, Gala. I will always try to make you happy." Tara's promise in my heart.

"Oek... Oek... Oh.co..."

The second child was born safely. The second one is born easier and faster than the first.

"Happy mother, her second son is also a hotshot again." The doctor congratulated me again.

"Both will be cleaned by the nurse first. Will be delivered to the inpatient room." Obviously the doctor.

"Wait for the doctor! I will follow my son to be taken anywhere and flanked." Gala said firmly.

The doctor was surprised to hear it.

"I hope everyone doesn't mind, I just want to make sure Maheswari's grandson is safe. Do you understand?" Gala said full of suppressors, but still polite.

"Good, sir. Please."

"Sus, this father will follow you to take care of Tara's mother's children." Tell the doctor to his subordinates.

"Gala, then who's with me?" Tara looks weak.

"Darling, I called Mama Lita yes. My mom is in front. I have to escort our children first." Gala explained gently.

"So fierce, why is it so gentle now." The nurse or nurse.

"Alright, you take good care of our child. Don't just be alone." Tara agrees.

"Ready, dear mama." Gala kissed Tara's forehead.

"You're so great, giving birth to twins normally. So I don't have to wait long." Gala whispers to Tara.

Gala leaves Tara who is being taken care of by the nurses and doctors. Tara only smiled remembering Gala's words earlier.

"Mother's husband seems to love mom a lot." Said the doctor, who actually wanted to know who Gala was.

"New husband, doctor. He proposed to me, but I asked him to wait until my son was born." Answer Tara.

"Oh, sorry. Not that I mean sassy and curious." Sahut the doctor.

"It's not why the doctor. I just want to move on with my life well. I think everyone has the right to go on with his life, even if his loved ones have died first." Tara is a little bit of a quip.

"Yes right. Everyone has the right to continue living and to be happy. I hope the marriage with you went well, Mom."

"Aamiin.Thank you for the prayer, doctor." Tara.

"Baby, how are you?" Mama Lita is coming.

"Safe, ma." Tara's Sahut is a little weak.

Doctors and nurses immediately take the next action after giving birth. Mama Lita aka Mrs Maheswari still accompanied Tara there, without any objection from the doctor.

"Mas Aryan, thank you for giving me two boys. I will love them as fairly as you would have advised back then. Gala has fulfilled your request, mas. But sorry he replaced your position. Like you said back then, there's nothing to be beside me but Gala if you're not around." Tara said in her heart.

(Visual baby Aryan twins yes guys, who would you like to be given a name? Any reader recommendations?)

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