Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Crazy Rich Looking for Love
Chapter 130: Struggle gives birth to 1



Late October, mid-autumn (autumn ). As the old leaves fell in strong winds, drooping filled the streets and parks of the city. The sunlight that hit the orange maple trees and golden yellow in the corners of the city, making autumn is no less beautiful than the previous two seasons of the year. The air temperature also decreased to 20 degrees to 10 degrees Celsius.


Hyde Park, the largest park in the city of London is crowded with residents and tourists who want to enjoy the twilight sun. Not much different, Oxford Street and cafes in the city center are filled with pedestrians and visitors who want to enjoy the weather that is still friendly to their body skin. Before the end they had to wear thick coats and crouch at home when winter arrived. Enjoy the thick snow that covers the streets and trees from the windows.


The new time is four o'clock in the morning, when Frolline awakens when her big belly starts to feel something different. Already since yesterday afternoon, he complained that his lower abdominal area felt tight and tense. Deciding not to wake Ditya up, Frolline walked slowly towards the kitchen after previously coming out of the toilet repeatedly.


He complained when he felt something pulling his stomach down. The mother-to-be was holding on to a large refrigerator in her kitchen.


“Ssshhh .. ouch!” Frolline grimaced as she rubbed the hardened large stomach softly.


Suddenly a masculine voice sounded, as Frolline's hand was gripping the outskirts of the closet.


“Schatzi, are you okay?” ditya asked with a sleepy face and his sleep t-shirt.


“Sshhh .. It looks like our baby is out, Ko.” Frolline.


“Really? Contractions?”tanya tried to calm down. They live alone abroad.


Frolline nodded. “Ya.”


“How many minutes?” ask Ditya again.


Frolline shook her head. “I have to make sure first.”


Frolline put a timer on her phone. He had to check before contacting the hospital he had chosen a month ago. When the womb was only eight months old. As the midwife who handled it said, she had to do a lot of preparation to face her first pregnancy.


“It looks like between ten minutes to twenty minutes, Ko.” Frolline replied while grimacing. When the stomach ache was gone, he began to do kitchen activities to divert his pain.


Looks like he put the dirty dishes the rest of the night into the dishwasher. Unlike in Indonesia, in Europe, the average use of this machine to clean cutlery.


“If it is not strong, let it be. You can leave,” said Ditya hugging tightly Frolline's body from behind. Trying to strengthen his wife.


“Ssshhh .. This is already sick again, dear.” Frolline grimaced for the second time.


“Need a hospital phone?” tawar Ditya's.


“Later. His stomach pain can still be contained. The distance is also long.” Frolline limped towards the living room and turned on the floor cleaning robot.


“Fro, if it is not strong, you do not need to work on it.” Ditya walked after his wife.


“If I don't move, the pain will be even more pronounced, Ko.”


“Good.” Ditya.


***


“Still not yet, Fro. He said it was still a long time ago just giving birth,” said Ditya half desperate to see his wife sitting leaning on the sofa. Frolline took a deep breath and exhaled repeatedly to relieve the pain.


“Only asked the distance of contraction time per contraction, then there is bleeding or not. Em... amniotic fluid has broken or not. We can only go to the hospital if there is a problem with these things. Or you feel no more movement in the stomach.” Ditya.


“If you want, Koko is asked to go to the hospital to take paracetamol. Otherwise, it is recommended to soak in warm water.” Ditya explained what the hospital had told him.


“Ya already ... Cassandra has arrived?” tanya Frolline. Cassandra is a private midwife used by Ditya to accompany Frolline during her pregnancy.


“Still on the way. Koko was late in contacting him.” Ditya.


***


Time passes so slowly. Frolline chose to soak in warm water to reduce her stomach pain. He could only enjoy the moment by second the pain came and went as he pleased. Until nightfall, there were no signs of ruptured membranes or bleeding. Only the distance of the contract is getting shorter. His stomach ache became more and more severe.


In the morning Frolline could still speak loudly, until nightfall he could only close his eyes and speak softly with a short breath. Luckily he was always accompanied by Ditya and Cassandra who continued to encourage. The presence of Cassandra really helped him to keep trying strong and insoluble with his pain.


Frolline had just come out of the bathroom, her hair was still wet after muffling again in the warm water.


“Fro, Koko just contacted the hospital again. We can go now.” Ditya told me shortly after his wife came out with a bathrobe covering the body. The time is 20:45 London time.


“Really? Thank goodness.” Frolline can breathe a sigh of relief. His eyes were fixed on the hospital bag that was being issued by Ditya. It is of course the equipment of the mother, father and baby.


***


Frolline was lying in a hospital gurney with some medical equipment attached to her arms and large abdomen. The rooms they occupied were not very spacious, but quite comfortable. With a full range of medical tools available there. The sound of a heartbeat that sounded like the clattering of footsteps of a running horse continued to dominate the room. Blood pressure detection devices always show the condition of the mother and baby at all times in order to stay monitored.


Frolline still withstood her stomach ache accompanied by Ditya and Cassandra until the day changed. At 01:00 in the morning of London time, the opening still remains the same as the initial admission to the hospital. Loyal at opening six. There are no signs the membranes will rupture, no serious problems with the mother and her baby.


“Ko ...” call Frolline slowly.


“Ya, Dear.” Ditya who sat on the side of the gurney, hurriedly held a sitting position with a sleepy face and stress.


“The strong, Fro.” Ditya. His hand kept holding his wife's hand.


“Ya ... what's still a long time?” asked Frolline weakly with a softly stammered voice. His strength was already drained away from enduring the intense pain that invaded his body.


“If there is still no additional opening, in two hours the doctor will break the establishment.” Ditya. “Purine test results have not come out either. There seems to be a slight problem with the position of the head of the baby .. but so far it is not a big problem. You can still give birth normally,” said Ditya explained slowly.


“Hmmm ...” murmured Frolline, unable to speak anymore.


***


T.e