DIM
episode 42
"into our house again?"aram asked as he wiped the sweat that ran down Amara's forehead.
This morning they had a morning walk around the house because the doctor advised Amara to make it easier during childbirth.
"yes, I am hungry too" said Amara.
they also walked into the house with their hands together.
"what do you want for breakfast?"amara asked Aram when they were at the dinner table.
"eat the bread ajalah, besides the chocolate jam.I went upstairs to take a bath." replied Aram then kissed Amara's forehead and passed to their room.
Amara took the bread and started smearing it with chocolate jam.
after finishing Amara went to the room because he also wanted to take a shower because his body was very sticky at this time.
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Amara opened the door and saw Aram combing her hair, the scent of Aram perfume filled the room.
"i want to take a shower first, eat first" said Amara walking to the bathroom.
amara's words were answered only with murmur by Aram.
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"kok has not been eaten mas" said Amara walking closer to the dining table, there was Aram who was staring at the screen of his laptop.
"wait for you."Aram closed his laptop and turned to look at Amara.
"come quickly you can not be late to eat." continued Aram.
Amara smiled at Aram's attentive words.
finally they had breakfast in peace .
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Amara squeezed the end of the blanket when she felt pain in her lower abdomen and added to the movement of her son who was so active since this afternoon.
Aram was not aware of that because Amara tried to arrange his facial nose to look ordinary because he had also often felt contractions like this last Sunday
It turned out that until midnight the pain that Amara felt never subsided even more pain.
Because it was unbearable again Amara finally tried to wake Aram by shaking Aram's body.
"mas.."Call Amara and she bit her lip again when the pain was felt again.
aram's eyes were open soon.
"what's up Ara?"asked Aram with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.
"my stomach hurts a lot from that."Amara adjusted her breathing when she said that the pain in her stomach did not subside.
"WHAT?? where does it hurt?you want to give birth? let's go to the hospital, wait for me to get the bag we've prepared first."Aram who just got his consciousness immediately got up and ran towards the closet to pick up the bag that they had prepared for Amara's birth.
Amidst the pain Amara could still chuckle at Aram who almost fell down due to tripping over a chair.
"you still have a strong way, right or do you want me to carry it?"asked Aram when he was near Amara in his hand there was a black bag of size is quite large.
"i walk but I'm on the road." said Amara weakly.
"sure, I'm just carrying" said Aram could not bear to see Amara who looked in pain.
finally Aram was carrying Amara with a bag that he held in his hand, Amara put his hand to Aram's neck with his head that he rested on the chest of Aram field.
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seriated
warm regards from author 😘
"knowledge is power." I watched a movie and got this one.
that sentence kind of raised my spirit again to keep learning, because as we know we live in a modern day full of science and like the above sentence without our knowledge is not what is today.
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