CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

MIMI CHEEKS

It was late at night, Aira could not sleep feeling that there was activity in her stomach, the stronger the kick made the pain.

"Sick tuyul, just look at you born later. I'm ducking you." Ai stepped out of the room wiping her aching stomach from the death kick of her son.

The doctor had told if the gender of Ai's daughter, without being told Aira also already knew because he often dreamed of seeing a naughty little child playing.

"Why didn't you wake me up Ai?" Angga immediately hugged his wife from behind feeling anxious if Aira had started to shut up.

"He kicked Ai constantly, it hurt Ayang." Ai rubbed her stomach which had been eight months.

Ai's stomach is already bloated, but not as big as an eight-month pregnant woman should be, at least she is happy because her child is in good health, also growing well.

"Now diligently kick Mami yes, do not be challenged to fight pity." Angga rubbed Ai's stomach and kissed her many times.

Angga gasped in shock when he felt a death kick from the stomach, Aira just laughed can not imagine if his child was born would like to hit people.

"He kicked so hard, until your belly was shaped instead of just moving." Angga tepuk jidat can not imagine if it was born.

Ai closed her eyes, feeling a pain that she could not utter with words. Pain that exceeds the kick.

"Whoa, why Aira's stomach from morning until last night often comes hurt." Aira's grimacing face hugged her husband's arm feeling an excruciating pain.

Seeing Aira's expression, Angga immediately panicked. Since entering the sixth month there has been baby movement, but Aira is very active and still completing shooting advertisements.

"We'll just go to the hospital." Angga ran to his room to pick up his phone and wallet.

"It's gone again Ayang," said Aira who saw her husband in a hurry.

Aira's head gnarled can only be a lot of istighfar, his son really tested his patience.

The pain that was given seemed to want to take lives, but quickly also the pain disappeared.

"We go to the room just rest," said Angga asked for his wife's approval.

Aira's head nodded asking to be carried, Angga carried her into the room.

Angga's embrace was gentle, Aira letting go slowly after seeing her husband sleeping. Only a happy smile was visible.

Aira's stomach ache came again many times more than before, cold sweat running down her forehead feeling her life wanted to drift.

"Oh, God is sick." Ai shed her tears squeezing her husband's arm to wake up because Aira could no longer hold on.

Angga's newly closed eyes woke up again, seeing Aira sweat shower instantly rushing to bang to take him to the hospital.

Mami Papi did not come home because there was an event with the officials that Papi had to attend. Aira and Angga go to the hospital themselves without contacting anyone.

"Darling, you have to be strong, don't scare me." Angga's tears dripped seeing there was blood.

Aira tried to calm down, contacted the doctor who handled it and asked to go to the hospital immediately because Aira was bleeding.

"It's bleeding or what Aira doesn't understand." Ai put down her mobile phone, her body squeezed from the deadly pain.

"In the near future we arrive dear," said Angga who was very afraid to see the condition of his wife.

Aira's smile was visible, feeling her husband's extremely cold hands, not to mention trembling.

"Don't hurt that much." Ai rubbed her husband's face.

"I'm sorry I can't bear the pain, you are strong dear and we fight until our child is born. I will accompany you" Angga said with a trembling voice, trying to stay focused on the road.

Arriving at the hospital, Aira could not walk anymore, her waist felt broken because the pain was incredible.

Without caring if anyone took pictures of the two, Angga banged his wife asking the doctor to prepare the room.

"The Aira Village is only eight months Doctor," Angga replied to remind the doctor.

The head doctor nodded, he understood. Since it is the end of the month, it is likely that the prediction is wrong. The doctor predicted the middle of the next month, but in fact it was faster.

Aira's lips were pale, trying hard even though her body was trembling with pain.

"Mommy, Aira's stomach hurts." Aira's tears trickled, remembering her Mami because while she was still in the cage also hurt her Mami.

The situation was so tense, Aira and Angga could not think of anything. They can only pray in their hearts for the safety of baby girls.

"Darling, you have to be strong. I'm on your side" Angga said, calming his wife.

"Why are you wearing shorts? Nor does he use sandals." Ai felt like laughing as well as pity seeing her husband who looked panicked.

Angga's head shook his head, he couldn't think of anything. Even his wallet and cell phone were not taken. Only the gatekeeper knows Angga's car left the house.

The doctor was ready, looking at the blood and water that had broken. Doctors were only assisted by two nurses because there were not many medical teams.

"Darling, don't close your eyes. I beg you to keep looking at me," Pinta Angga kissed the hand of Aira who squeezed her hand firmly.

Aira's tears dripped because she could not bear the pain, the doctor asked Aira not to push so that her power did not run out before the doctor gave instructions.

"Aira of consecration, chief grandpa's been seen forcing out." The doctor asked Aira to push hard, but stopped because the baby was wrapped around the umbilical cord.

"Please hurry out, why are you playing the umbilical cord inside?" Ai cried her son.

"Please be patient, baby girl will come in again." Angga wiped away the tears of Aira who did not stop crying because of pain.

The doctor asked Aira to push last, if she failed to be forced to do surgery because she was worried that the baby's neck was wrapped around the umbilical cord.

"Based on a stupid kid, why would he kill himself from the inside?" Ai grimaced in pain screaming so strongly that it squeezed her husband's hand.

The doctor pulls the baby's shoulder, the sound of his crying is heard. Smiling doctors can remove the baby safely, the baby has trouble getting out because of the lack of amniotic fluid that is indeed from the beginning.

The sound of crying along with the tears of Aira and Angga that flowed out because their baby was born.

The time together in the womb is very short, they know too late and the baby is born faster than the expected target.

"Alhamdulillah the baby girl." The nurse laughed at the baby who stretched his muscles like he was waking up.

A beautiful baby who was born normally without less, had a white body, and very dense hair.

"Goodbye dear Mami," said Angga kissed his wife's forehead.

"Mimi's not Mami, Papi ...."

"Well, I'm cheeked?"

Aira's gaze was sharp, immediately shouted to feel pain because the stitches were no less painful. Forcing her husband to be called Pipi.

"Sir, this is the baby." The nurse gave the baby to Angga who immediately proclaimed the adhan in the ear of his son.

"Dok, just open the bedong. Love the ball, because you can already play kick-kick him." Ai recorded her husband holding the baby.

Without her consent Aira immediately announced the birth of her child which would surely shock the world.

***

follow Ig Vhiaazaira