Charm Wife Titipan

102. Don't Call Me Baby

Halfway through the journey, Nimas was seen sitting in the coffin chair with a slight huff. He felt some pain in his stomach. He felt uncomfortable, it was seen from how he had changed his sitting position and did not want to be silent.

"Why, Deck? Another stomach?"

Shaka who has memorized the habit of Nimas which is often a false contraction since the age of the womb enters seven months begins to get used to it and not as anxious as before.

"Udah said do not cape-cape is still a recalcitrant. Let's just go home, shop from home. If you're told your husband is obedient, don't be reckless."

"It hurts, this Mas. Don't get homelin."

"Want to flapain? You can't hold it either. You're a freak, someone else pregnant wants to be caressed and kept stomach with her husband, you're the opposite." Shaka grumbled as he turned his car back home.

"Yes is elus. The more here the contract gets sick." Nimas was a little whining.

"Prophey Darling. Will not fret this again if the child has been born, enjoyed aja, yes. Sit still, don't move. A real rendering." Shaka slightly lowered the backrest of the passenger seat occupied by Nimas so that he could be more comfortable in his seat.

Shaka now performs two activities at once. The focus is a little divided because it must drive a car and act as a husband who since the pregnancy of Nimas the second useless status is not so useful because Nimas who rarely want to be approached.

However, this time the woman seemed calm when Shaka's hand touched her big belly. Numas movement is not as intense as before. He was a little calmer in his half-lying sitting position.

And the touch of Shaka in the stomach of Nimas that feels soothing was able to make Nimas finally slightly change his habit that rarely wants to touch. Every time she wants to sleep she asks Shaka to do her usual thing while she was pregnant with Bryan. This has been done Shaka for less than a month.

"It feels like my body is cape all. My back hurts so much, why? Not good for my stomach, Mom."

"We're going to the hospital now, yeah. Your content is nine months. I don't want to take any chances."

"Wait, Mas, I'm afraid it's just a false contraction."

"She, you're pregnant with twins, remember the doctor said. In your case, giving birth less than nine months is common. Come on, let's go with it."

It was late afternoon when Shaka and Nimas came out of the yard. They only go with the driver, while Ms. Marissa will catch up with them later when Nimas is sure to give birth or not.

"Kok is getting sick, Mas. I think I want to give birth. It hurts so much."

"Yes I know pain, hold dear. You can really. Breathe, yes. Relax, don't strain. Don't feel the pain."

"The pain feels, Mom. How is the story I can't be sick?" whinek Nimas was a little stiff.

"Yes, I mean, turn the pain to the thing.... " Shaka's words stopped because he saw blood suddenly coming out staining the dress his wife was wearing.

"Yes, later if there's surgery, yes let it not hurt for long."

"No way, I said the doctor can still give birth normally, I don't want surgery. If you don't want to hear me complain, it's down there. Let me be the same driver to the hospital. It's down there." Nimas's words are not in line with his actions. At the mouth she kicked her husband, but his actions were exactly the opposite. He hugged Shaka tightly because the pain in the stomach came back with greatness.

"Istigfar Darling. Do not nag, the more you feel, the more pain will be felt. A beautiful shadow, soon we will meet our children. Don't focus on the pain."

"Where can be a beautiful shadow if it feels like a contraction like this. If all women could take their minds off like that no one would cry and scream in childbirth. I'm not nagging anyway, Mom. I was just saying it hurt. You, I'm sure you'll never understand what it's like to be me."

"Well, you know that you won't understand what it's like to be you. Why are you still clear? I know you are in pain even though I don't know what it feels like. You just hold your hand firmly if the contraction comes. Bodies Mas is also ready for you to approach as hard as you can. You claw, scratch, jam or whatever it is okay, honey. By giving you the code, I know you're in pain."

"Don't call me darling, I'm not Raisa."

At a crucial time like this, Nimas could be reminded of the affectionate call pinned by her husband to his ex-lover. With a slow motion Shaka patted his eel slowly. I don't know what happened to his wife, but clearly, this second pregnancy really brought a change in Nimas to be very talkative, chatty, and chatty. If the first chatter is still within normal limits, this time the chatter has passed the normal line of Nimas version.

Shaka doesn't talk much anymore. He is sane and aware of having to be quiet because if he hurts his wife, he is afraid that it will be long. Despite the intense debate since then, Shaka is still loyal and painstakingly rubbed Nimas hip to cause comfort even though it does not reduce pain. At least with this elusan can be a strength enhancer for his wife.

"Sick, Mas please tell her sister to push her bed into the room faster. I'm not strong." Nimas firmly gripped the collar of the shirt worn by Shaka until the collar is not shaped.

"I'm sorry my wife, yes Sus. It seems like this pregnancy made my wife more cape compared to her first pregnancy. I beg you to be understood if he keeps talking all the way to the room and while waiting for the time when it is not complete."

The words of Shaka entered into Nimas' ears perfectly. He did not know how upset his wife was, but he preferred to be quiet. He will save energy to give birth and will give lessons when his two children are difficult to get out.

When they were about to enter the travel room, they accidentally met the woman who had decorated the day and life of Shaka. Who else if not Raisa. The woman was in the same hospital as a man and also a toddler who was in the arms of a man who could have guessed that he was Raisa's husband. Judging from the child's face that is similar to the man and also the stomach of Raisa who is like pregnant with her second child.

"Shaka, are you here?"

"Ah, yes. Your husband?" Shaka pointed at the man standing beside Raisa.

But Shaka stopped his steps towards the delivery room. It was just like his reflexes that he was unaware of. And that made Nimas enter the delivery room alone.

"Yes. He's my husband. What was Nimas? Your wife is giving birth?"

Hearing the question from Raisa made Shaka's eyes instantly widen.

The nimas? Be born? Gosh darn. It seems he was taken into the room. Mampus Shaka. It's your fate.

"Yes. Why would I stop here? I'm sorry."