CALL ME MAS!
The Birth of a Tiny Baby
One morning with the sun shining brightly, a girl sat down and looked to be sunbathing.
"Hemma. You tumben, come with Brother sunbathing." Said Britney, when she saw Vava who was sitting in a lounge chair, and enjoying the morning sunshine.
"Pengen ngerasain aja, how does it feel to sunbathe in the morning." Vava Vape.
Britney's already taking a leave of absence. Britney's gestational age is approaching HPL, less than two weeks old.
"Big brother's stomach is big, Vava must watch out Brother." Vava Vape.
"But you have to go to school. Why not school today? Even sitting here. My brother is ordinary himself. Later at home there is an aunt, who keeps pacing around worrying about Brother." Britney.
"Today, Vava wants to meet my brother. Let's skip a day, as long as Vava can accompany Brother." Vava Vape.
Britney did not continue her words. Simply seeing his beloved holding his hand.
"Sister, after giving birth stay here. Vava let there be friends." Vava Pinta.
"Emm. That brother cannot answer. How about Mas Pras. Here are Sister Ghea and Bang Evan, whom you love." Britney.
"But Vava, I want you here too. Vava please." Say Vava with a frown.
Britney stroked her sister's hair, and said "Pampered girl. Brother, know why you are like this. You, what do you want? Shopping? A walk?" Ask Britney.
Vava who was still pouting said "I just want Big Brother to stay here. Point."
"But you know for yourself how Mas Pras. He went back and forth to Depok alone. After giving birth later, you should go home." Britney.
Vava stared at the brother he loved "But he would come here again often, right? It will be like that time. Very long, just here. It's Vava's turn there, sometimes you leave, you're not home." Vava Vape.
"In the end, sometimes you don't say if you want to come. Brother does not know, it will be the same way brother Mas Pras, especially if the week, good for sightseeing." Britney.
The two sisters, in a bond of love. Vava loved her sister very much, and Britney loved her sister very much.
Britney's last month of pregnancy.
Time feels so fast, Britney's pregnancy is getting bigger, her legs are swollen, her body is getting fatter. The curves of his body increasingly look plump. Pregnant women do make people who see it, will be fascinated. Getting sexy and interesting.
Britney and Pras were doing a photo shoot at Grandpa Restu's house.
"Britney, yo mesem." Rendy.
(Britney, smile yes)
A czechreek!!
Britney with a smile and a little holding something back, had wanted to laugh, when Rendy had just photographed it. I don't know what he's laughing about.
"Mas, look at Rendy." Britney.
"What?" Pras asked in a whisper.
"That's her neck." Answer Britney.
Pras smiled and said "Hems, women are just as naughty. You do too, why laugh at your brother."
"Yes, no. I can't believe that Alemeera is aggressive." Britney.
"The name is also people make love, although conscious still kebablasan." Bisik Pras's.
Britney couldn't hear that. Already changed poses, and about 20 shots of Rendy photographed them both.
"When is iki dadine?" Ask Pras.
(When is this?)
"Dadi sesuk. It's not tersekante rene." Answer Rendy.
(Tomorrow. I'll drop you straight here)
"Come on, kudu cepet. Ojo ngasi diik born my baby, again mbok keke rene." Pras Say.
(Yes, it has to be quick. Do not let my baby first born, you just deliver here.)
HPL is one week away. Pras is very impatient, and so is Britney. Very anxious, and it feels very close to the baby later. It feels really impatient.
Shooting in classic style, Pras wore a white suit and Britney also wore a white dress. So charming, and so enchanting.
It was evening, Britney was sitting in a lounge chair on the balcony of her room. Staring at the sky tonight, her right hand was turning against her stomach, and smiling sweetly. The look on Britney's face looked happy, implied by a sweet smile from her sensual lips.
Britney is getting beautiful, although it is rare to do treatment. For some reason, she was increasingly emitting a very beautiful aura.
"Darling, you're still here. Comeon, enter. The night wind is not good for you, baby." Pras said as he approached his wife.
It's been over 8 p.m. Britney from finished praying isya' preoccupation on the balcony of her room, not just staring at the sky tonight. Britney also quite tells the baby in the womb. Britney told me about the moon and the stars. From 4 months pregnant, Britney is always storytelling for her baby. Whether it's about his daily life, or about the Papa.
"Yes, Mum." Said Britney, and Pras began to lead his wife. Walking so heavy it felt, Britney's belly was huge.
In the room, Britney starts leaning on the bed. Pras stroked his wife's stomach, smiling.
"Dedek utunnya Papa what else?? The more active the yell." Pras.
Every night before his wife went to sleep, Pras read Joseph's Letter and Mary's Letter.
"You're smart, baby. You hear Papa's voice?" Pras asked and tried to get closer to Britney's stomach.
"Mas, your son seems to be a perfect match for you. Every time I talk, it's getting faster." Britney.
Pras brought his face closer to his wife's stomach and told her a story. Britney's stomach is shrinking and protruding. Pras smiled anxiously, the baby in the stomach of the mother, seemed to want to play with Papa immediately.
"Darling, be patient. Kasian Mama, you're booby huh. Papa's here, mmmuaccch!" Pras Say.
Pras unceasingly kissed the belly, and slowly began to remain silent, not appearing to protrude to the right or to the left. Britney's right hand, stroking her belly with affection.
"Darling, you're booby yeah. Mama, it's so sweet of you." Britney.
Pras began to hug his wife and asked "Papa dedek utun dear also not?"
Britney's hand turned to her husband's face, stroked his cheek and said, "Dear Mas, very big. I love you the same mas."
"I love my wife too. I Love You Britney." Pras Say.
"I Love You Too Mas Pras. I'm tresno karo bojoku." Reply Britney.
Pras held her tightly, for some reason her chest was pounding. The love that is growing more and more. Didn't think that he had more than 9 months together, combining love with his beloved wife.
What a sweet atmosphere, and quite a baper for Pras at this time. Who used to not know, and did not even know that would be a match with Britney. The love and affection he gave me was still not enough.
"Darling, after you give birth. I'm planning to buy a house." Pras Say.
"Mas, I'm still comfortable in the orchid castle. I miss the complex mothers. I want to buy a house there. Last week Ms. RT said, in front of Mr. Hendra's house, something was for sale." Britney.
"You want to be there? Aksa also said to me, when you talked to Ms. RT." Pras Say.
Yuups!
Although Pras and Britney already live in Pondok Indah, but every Saturday, Britney asked her husband, to visit the house.
"I'm pretty comfortable there Mas, but Vava." Britney.
"Yes, he used to whine. Just so I can stay here. Bang Evan and Ghea. But, he always said, don't want to be away from me." Answer Britney.
"But we should be able to live in our own homes. I asked you to stay here, because every time I work you have no friends at home. If there's Aunt Vanesa here, and the others, take care of you." Pras Say.
"Yes, I know Mas." Reply Britney with a smile.
The conversation was long and late. It does not feel very good for both. Remembering the moment, when together in his rented house.
A happy night for both. Eyes closed and their sleeping flowers were approaching. Pras still holds his wife's hand.
At 2 a.m., Britney was sweating a lot, and began squeezing her husband's hands.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Pras asked who was panicking and trying to wake Britney up.
"Mas." Britney.
Pras tried to hold him, and calm his wife.
"Darling, does your stomach hurt?? You want to give birth?" Pras asked who was getting panicked.
Britney couldn't answer, her eyes were so sad, she didn't know what she was feeling. Britney just nodded and without saying.
Pras rushed to the next room, and knocked on Evan's door.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
The sound of knocking was so loud.
"Darling, someone knocked on our bedroom door." Ghea.
Evan started to open his eyes, and it still felt heavy. Slowly get out of his sleep, and walk towards the door. Then open the door to the room.
"Pras, you." Evan said and still rubbed his eyes.
"Bang, Britney seems to be giving birth." Pras and Evan were shocked. Instantly the sleepiness disappeared.
"I wash my face first. We'll take her to the hospital immediately." Evan.
Pras returned to his room. Britney was still lying down and squeezing her blanket.
"Darling, hold it. You must be strong." Pras said, and immediately put on his trousers.
Britney felt more and more pain, a million flavors into one. It hurt and it hurt so much, it came to him, his hip was getting more and more painful.
An hour later.
There are no signs of opening, from the results of the examination. Britney was getting pale, it felt unstoppable and gripping.
"Looks, your wife should have a cesarean section right away. Because from earlier it was only opening 2." Said the middle-aged doctor.
"Good doctor, do the best for my wife and my son." Pras said nervously.
Britney had a consultation with a doctor two weeks ago, no problem whatsoever, in her womb. Even all can walk normally, from his body is also healthy, no longer feel dizzy, or nausea. Very healthy and looks fresh.
Britney also does pregnancy exercises and is quite routine, maintaining a good diet and very regular. Especially after 6 months of pregnancy, Britney often felt hungry, and quite a lot she ate a nutritious meal. Not to forget, fruits, vegetables and also pregnant milk.
"Mas." Lirih Britney and Pras held her hand.
"Dear, I'm here. You must be strong, you must be strong." Pras said, who is loyal to guard it.
Pras stands beside his bed, Britney has already gotten handling. His palm was already stuck in an infusion needle. Infusion fluid that hangs on the left side and to increase its strength.
"I'll always be next to you, baby." Pras Say.
Britney just smiled and held tightly to her husband's hand. Britney did not complain at all, although very sick, she was quite holding it back.
Beezh!
"Mas!" He shouted and the nurse who was nearby panicked.
A midwife then saw Britney's condition, it turns out there has been an opening 8 and the amniotic fluid has seeped. Britney is still in the midwife's room, not yet taken to the operating room. But there are signs of a normal birth.
"Mom, please catch her breath." Said a midwife.
A nurse, who had rushed to call the doctor, Evan who was outside with Aunt Vanesa and Vava looked anxious. After seeing the sisters running.
"Darling, you have to be strong." Pras said, and kissed his wife's forehead.
Pras loved his wife very much, his hands were also trembling, a combination of uneasiness and a feeling of regret becoming one. Anxiety of a husband. He wanted to replace his wife, and felt the pain of his wife.
"Oh Allah, I beg you. Strengthen my wife and give her a launch for my wife's delivery. I want to see my son born into this world safely." Inner Pras who relentlessly pleaded and prayed.
"Mother, please set the breath." The doctor said, and Britney understood.
Britney is on the side of the bed and husband. Britney is calm. The pain he felt earlier, had already been replaced, as if he wanted to push. An incomprehensible sensation, but this was what he was feeling at the moment.
"Mother, you must push according to my instructions." Said the doctor.
Britney's eyes looked teary, and followed the doctor's instructions.
A taste that he felt enough, for his baby. A mother's love, which she gave to her baby.
Ooowees... Oweeek... Ooweek!
The loud sound of the newborn baby, the umbilical cord appears around the tiny baby. Her skin was reddish, and her hair was quite smooth and not too bushy. Her nose was sharp, and her lips were cute, when crying those cute lips were wide open, and her voice was so loud.
"Dear." Pras said with his tears unbearable.
"Mas." she wrote after successfully giving birth to her baby.
A feeling that cannot be expressed in words. A happy hue looked from her pale face. The baby she was born to was normal, and looked healthy and agile, her legs were already kicking around.
"Dear, I love you." Pras's voice sounded sad, as he clutched tightly to the figure of his beloved wife, and with the roar of tears.
A woman struggling with love for her baby. A husband, with a love for his wife and a baby.
"Thank you for giving me this love. Honey, I love you so much." Pras said with countless love.
The beautiful figure he approached her with tears.
"I love you my wife."
Hello everyone, everyone,
Hemz.. Othor is pounding. Approaching, ending later. I don't know why it gets so blue when I write it.
Hope you guys like it.
Don't forget the thumb.
Love can just come and go. But a love that unexpectedly came, it made the feeling more touching.
Maybe that's what Mas Pras feels right now, love for his wife and his baby. Mas Pras can also feel the love of his beloved wife. 🤗😘
Thank you 🤗😘
