Betrayal on the First Night

FINAL EPISODE

Currently, Dew is in the delivery room. He was standing by the end of the bed. The pain lodged in the stomach is getting worse.

“You drink no, Honey?” tawar Aby, who had not left his wife's side.

“Ngak, Mom. I'm not thirsty.”

“You eat?”

“Neither Hungry,” Resist Dew again.

“So what do you want?”

“Not want anything, Mas.” Amidst the pain, Dew chuckles at her husband who has since looked very panicked. Even Aby has repeatedly asked the doctor how many openings.

While outside the room Father, Mother, Mama Rima and Oma were chatting. All look happy and are preparing to welcome the first grandchild in their family.

A few months ago, a cesarean delivery became Aby's choice after consulting Dr. Allan. However, after a few months, it turns out that the cysts in the uterus are getting smaller, so there is no need for surgery. That's why they ended up choosing a normal delivery.

The birth of the Dew itself will be handled by Doctor Maysha Hadikusuma. The eldest daughter of Doctor Allan who followed in the footsteps of the father became an obstetrician. Because tonight my father is lost.

A few hours passed

“Argh hurts!” the Dew is now lying on the patient's bed. Aby was still faithfully by his side. Occasionally rubbing the stomach, then kissing the forehead.

“Propay yes, Dear. Doctor says in a minute.”

“Not strong, Mas.”

“Must be strong, Dear.” Aby grabbed a tissue and rubbed the sweat that melted on his wife's forehead and neck.

While the Dew sobbed while leaning on her husband's chest. Aby's arm did not escape the claw as an outlet for the pain he felt.

Doctor Maysha will handle the delivery of Dew accompanied by three midwives. “Embun, follow brother, yes.”

The dew that was enduring the pain just nodded resignedly.

“Pull deep breath, then hold, and exhale through nose.”

The seed followed the doctor's direction well.

“Nah, good. We repeat again, yes,” the door, then followed by a nod of the head by Dewun. “Breath, hold!”

Dew feel pain centered in the abdomen increasingly becomes.

“Strong push!”

The dew started to push as hard as it could. Then take a deep breath and try to repeat as directed by the doctor.

“Try repeating once again!”

Dew squeezes the sheet fabric strongly. Pushing his breath with all his might to make all the remaining energy like it was about to be plucked from his body.

In that instant, a shrill baby cry filled the entire room. The baby boy had just greeted the world with a cry. Everyone who was there breathed a sigh of relief. Especially Aby who has been horrified to taste the condition of his wife who is in pain.

Doctor Maysha immediately do the treatment to the baby. Cutting the umbilical cord and cleaning the body of the tiny baby. After putting on a small blanket, the doctor handed the baby over to Aby's lap. While behind the curtain, the Dew is still handled by several midwives.

Aby felt her heart pounding fast the first time she held her son. The little baby she was born with was waiting for every day.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Son,” whispered slowly. Then kiss that delicate cheek lovingly.

Her lips painted a happy smile. The little baby that was sleeping in his lap had a face that was very similar to her. Of course it creates a sense of pride as well as happiness immeasurably.

“Uh, funny grandson oma.” Mother looked impatient to pet her grandson.

Likewise with the others who took turns holding the tiny baby. Dad, Mama Rima and Oma. Even Mita also seemed impatient to hold her niece.

“I was, dong, Mommy,” pinta the girl.

“Indeed you know how to carry a baby?” asked Mommy, who seemed hesitant to give her grandson into the hands of Mita.

“Yes can learn from Mommy.” He pursed his lips. Sulked.

“Ya already, if you want to carry should sit. Let's taste good.”

The girl looked excited, then chose to sit down to hold the nephew.

“How to grow, By?” ask Mother again.

“It's better, Mother. Now I am resting inside. This just want to be moved to the treatment room.”

“Alhamdulillah son of his mother healthy.”

A few hours passed, the Dew had already been moved to the treatment room. She had just suckled her son for the first time.

He looked at the tiny face that was sleeping on his lap with a soaring feeling of happiness.

“He looks like you, Mas,” he said, caressing his son's thin hair.

“Iya, dong. Kan papanya,” he said full of pride.

"What name do you want?" Previously they had prepared some names that would be given to his son.

"I like the name Azka that Mama gave me. Nice, right?"

The dew nodded in agreement.

A few moments were spent by the two taking turns carrying Azka. Aby seemed very happy with the birth of her son.

“Sweetie, thank you for forgiving all my past mistakes. Thank you for accepting me and being the mother of my son.”

"Together, Mas. Thank you for fighting me when I started to give up."

Aby caressed his wife's face full of love. Then, immerse the kiss of love in the forehead.

“And thanks also to Megalodon for his hard work.” ^_^

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