Arbella: My Perfect Wife

The Extra Part 4

Bella clutched tightly at the edge of the bed. The sweat had flooded his body which was painful. It felt, the bones in his body had been crushed without being restless.

Bella continued to push following the doctor's direction, no matter how much pain she experienced. The most important thing is to give birth to her two children safely.

"His head is seen."

Bella again strained as hard as she could, for some reason now the pain is different as when giving birth to her first son. It was as if something was trying to take away her sight, her breath, and her blood flow.

Is this the end ....

Oek oek

"Congratulations, Mrs. Your first baby is a boy" the doctor smiled.

"Live one more, Mrs." Start giving instructions.

Her tears flowed, for the second time she gave birth normally. Things he never imagined. However, it seemed like this time she had to really fend for herself, different from the first time that her husband had accompanied her.

Looking at the little baby, matchless happiness infiltrated his heart. The happiest thing for a woman is to be a mother and give birth to her children. Giving love and affection without limits.

Giving birth and having children is the dream of all women. However, the process of giving birth or self-delivery can be a frightening experience for any woman.

Complications that occur during labor, may be different from one labor and the next delivery. But believe me, all the effort and effort to conceive until delivery, will be paid when you hear the Little One who is born into the world starts crying.

"Mrs .. you heard me."

Vaguer. Bella tries to regain her consciousness.

It hurts, it hurts so much. Nah! Not now. There's another one in there.

Al ... sick! I'm not strong anymore.

I want to see you and Joy ....

"The breech baby. Do a caesarean section!" doctor's orders to his partner.

Bella was only able to hear faintly. His eyesight blackened, the pain made him feel like he wanted to sleep without waking up again. Her tears flowed back. Is this the time? With her eyes closed.

"Mrs ... Mrs ...."

Be born safe, and I am happy.

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Not only the breech condition of the baby, but also the critical condition of Bella due to severe dehydration and no more energy.

Twin pregnancy is a high-risk pregnancy. Pregnant women with twin pregnancies require a higher level of supervision and usually require more frequent doctor and ultrasound consultations.

The family listening couldn't help but feel anxious. Joy was already crying in her grandfather's arms, afraid something might happen to her mother.

"We need the family's consent."

"Do what is best for our children and grandchildren." James was no less anxious. His precious daughter is fighting death.

"Good."

Bella has been transferred to the operating room. Everyone waited outside anxiously, until one of the nurses brought a baby from the delivery room.

"Mrs. Qiara managed to give birth to her first son." Handing that handsome baby over to his grandparents.

Haru's cry sounded. Bella is still trying to give birth to her child despite being on the verge of her strength.

I just want my daughter to be okay, God. Let him go back to his family. Only one thing I ask of you, that's all. Hyuran hooked her fingers in prayer. The shadow of losing for the second time left him stricken with anxiety and fear.

"See .. This is your sister, Joy. You're already a big brother." Clarissa smiled happily, even so her eyes glazed over.

"I want mommy, Grandma." Shaking her head, Joy hugged Alfred's neck tightly and hid his head in the recess of his neck.

"Mommy's gonna be fine, Son. Mommy Joy is a strong woman." Alfred stroked the boy's head.

"What about Al? He knows, right?"

"Hm ... on the way."

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Alex ran along the corridor. Her tears are flowing. He no longer cared about the eyes of those who saw him. Right now, only one person had his mind on. Bella, his wife who is critical, plus there is still one child with him.

Please ... persevere. You have to be strong with our little baby.

"How is he doing?" ask when he got there.

How fucked this guy is. Shirts are messy, hair is no longer but. Very far from the powerful lord Marcel. Now, he's just a husband who worries about his wife

"Doctor's still handling it."

"Daddy!" Joy got down from her grandfather's arms, ran towards her father.

Alex greeted his son, stroking his back to calm down even though he himself could not calm down.

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