
The chicken noodles that Aydan bought so made her tasteful, but somehow put back the spoon and fork that he had held.
"loh why?? was that excited..??" ask Aydan wonder
Sya's stomach is wrapped around the mas, but when it's taken to the bathroom it's gone.."
"what's it like to lose..??" ask Mother Aydan
"yes Bun..." Mother even smiled with Syafeera's answer
"Mother why even that smile ..??" ask Aydan wonder
"There's no liquid out yet..??" ask the mother again and Syafeera shook her head
"it's okay, later if there is a liquid like mucus you know yes, don't panic." said mother while stroking Syafeera's head
"eat it..?" Syafeera nodded
"sad you have to eat, at least a little, let's take a bribe..??"
"stomach mules mas..."
"yeah yok mas take to the bathroom.."
"mules is different mas.painnya here.." pointed at the bottom of his stomach.
"we go to the hospital if so, let's be sure..."
"eh..lost mas.." said Syafeera suddenly.
The mother who heard him spoke up "signs like that den.if you will definitely try to check.."
"it's gone.. I want to eat" he said sitting in front of his chicken noodles
"here is the bribe.." Aydan painstakingly fed Syafeera, what Syafeera usually eats always makes her husband eat it, but not this time, he was not wanting to share.
finished spending his lunch Syafeera sat on the sofa, maybe because it had slept on the lap of the husband made him not want to take a nap.
"mas.tidur aja, I want to watch.."
"mas temenin you.. How's his belly on the same waist??"
"the waist still hurts her, but if the stomach is missing arising mas, no papa kok mas.."
"yes, Aydan sleeps first, there is a mother..." Said mother Syafeera
Not without pain, but Syafeera chose to hold back, because she knew Aydan had been very tired for a few nights, even last night she could not sleep because of him.
Aydan chose to lay down his body on the sofa, while Syafeera had been walking back and forth erratically. Mommy understands what Syafeera feels.
Ashar said, Syafeera nodded..
"mas already Adhan.." said Syafeera softly build Aydan, Aydan's eyes immediately focused on Syafeera's other facial expression and a little pale.
"sad...why is anyone sick..??" ask Aydan while sitting and cupping Syafeera's face
"And try to call the obstetrician Syafeera, but there is a little fleck out, as already signs." said mother
"why don't you wake up...??" aydan asked furiously but worried
"the pain is still missing arising, and mas pules terribly.."
"the equipment has been prepared earlier." said mother Syafeera
Aydan also contacted the hospital receptionist to connect with dr.Arafah and when connected Aydan also told the current condition of the wife.
"father calm, do not panic, to make sure how many openings can be taken directly to the hospital, remember not to panic sometimes the husband is more panic than the wife"
"well doc, we'll be there soon." retorted Aydan and disconnected his phone.
Mother has also contacted father if it looks like Syafeera will have given birth, if seen from the sign.
"mas pray first.." Aydan did not answer he immediately ran to the ablution place below, then fulfilled the divine call...
His tears trickled, pleading for health, safety for his wife and their future son, A man rarely shed tears, but he will be easy to shed tears while waiting for the birth of the child.
Syafeera stood in front of the window, her hands grasping the curtains very firmly, her pain the more she felt. Aydan saw that, the heart was sliced, especially when on campus Aydan had played a video explaining how sick women give birth.
"The human body is only able to bear the pain of up to 45 Del.But during childbirth the mother will experience up to 57 Del, equal to the pain of 20 bones broken simultaneously. It's amazing how mom struggles during childbirth"
Aydan closed his eyes, imagining how painful it was, but he could not, because only a woman would feel it all, so Heaven is his guarantee.
Aydan walked up to Syafeera who was adjusting her breathing.
"We're leaving, yeah..." Syafeera nodded and was followed also by the Mothers who were no less great.
Syafeera sat in the back seat with her mother.. Aydan also did his car, his eyes could not be separated occasionally to see Syafeera who was grimacing with pain
"Young,.Yes, it's like a button.."
"Aydan hunted, fear of amniotic fluid." said mother.
"astagfirullah. ya Bun.." replied Aydan in a super worried tone.
"Bun the pain is getting stronger.." while holding the mother's hand.
"for a while yes Sya.. soon we arrive, Sya strong.." said Mother Aydan gave encouragement, while Aydan was unable to speak, his eyes focused to immediately get to the hospital.
Arriving at the front door of Aydan's hospital, he got out of the car and ran to get a wheelchair. While Syafeera is helped by mother to Descend.
Syafeera is in a wheelchair, and Aydan immediately brings Syafeera to the room as directed by dr.arafah, while mother Aydan reports to the receptionist.
dr. Arafah was already waiting in his room, and when Syafeera arrived, Syafeera was directly on Aydan's bopong to the top of the examination bed.
dr. Arafah gave instructions for Syafeera to open her legs wide, and with the help of Sister. Aydan's hand could not be separated from Syafeera's grasp, Aydan also removed Syafeera's sweat that came out.
dr. Arafah also checked the current condition of Syafeera..
"masyaallah has opened 4 streets 5 mothers." said dr. Arafat
"In the Shayah Allah tonight can be born..."
"the dock was there like liquid coming out, what amniotic fluid??" ask Aydan
"Alhamdulillah The amniotic fluid is still safe sir. Flek only..."
"oh yes sister, please help Ms. Syafeera to change her clothes yes. and for Ms. Syafeera as long as she is still able to walk, take a walk first yes, yes, later if you can't sit or fall back.."
"In Shayah Allah, we can immediately bring bada magrib to the delivery room.."
"His mother has eaten yet...??"
"it was noon, doc.."
"have to eat again, because it takes energy yes." said dr. Arafah with a sweet smile behind his veil.
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Jazaakumullah khairon for all his support, in whatever form it is.,🥰
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