DIM

episode 43

I couldn't create a birth scene because I didn't know what was going on during childbirth and I was afraid of being wrong in typing.

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The leaflets on Aram's chest still could not be lost, the sweat that was as big as corn seeds kept dripping on the handsome man's temple.

His gaze turned towards his still shaking hand, never thought by Aram that giving birth would be this stressful.

amara's agonized face and Amara's sweat drops mixed with tears still lingered in Aram's brain.

A lot of blood kept coming out and even dripping onto the hospital floor made Aram's defense even weaker.

Now she can only lean her body against the wall of the hospital still at the delivery site because Amara is being cleaned by midwives.

her son's cries were still heard clearly in Aram's ears when the child came out of Amara's stomach and now the little baby was being bathed.

after Amara's body was clean she was immediately moved by the sisters to a more comfortable room.

Aram sat beside Amara's bed, his hands clasping her hands tightly.

"i was really scared" said Aram kissing Amara's hand.

"i'm fine." said Amara very shrewdly his energy was completely exhausted and he could not sleep.

"thank you." said Aram sincerely who was responded to by a smile by Amara.

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Mama Rani entered the room with a blue paper bag.

"how are you doing now Amara?"although her tone is still flat but Amara is quite happy because Mama Rani is already worried about her.

"it's okay to still limp." replied Amara with a smile.

"what about your children?"ask mama Rani.

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a nurse opened the door of the room and after that she pushed a cot into the room.

all the views of the person in the room were centered on a tiny baby who was fast asleep.

"this is your baby Amara's mother, she's a very handsome baby" said the nurse holding the baby and putting her to bed next to Amara.

Amara smiled looking at the tiny baby, her hands raised stroking the soft cheeks of her handsome baby.

"excuse me first" said the nurse and left.

"grandmother's granddaughter is very handsome, she looks like her papa" said Mama Rani while stroking the little baby's cheek.

Amara just smiled to see the enthusiasm of Rani's mother to her child and before long the baby opened his eyes, a brown bead similar to Amara was seen.

the eyes blinked and before long his little mouth was crying probably from thirst.

"try you suck up maybe she's thirsty."command mama Rani.

finally Amara breastfeed the handsome baby by being taught by Mama Rani how to.

Aram who saw it was not able to release his smile, finally mother and wife can get along and not be hostile to each other anymore.

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"have you thought of a name for our son?"ask Aram to Amara.

at the moment they are only three in the room, Mama Rani has left because there is something she must take care of and the day is also night.

"I don't think of her full name but I want to be called Asa" said Amara, looking gently at the sleeping baby beside her.

"why Asa?"ask Aram.

"Because he is my hope and my spirit."

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seriated

warm regards from author 😘