
"Aaahh" The gentle kiss-punch attack from his back made him subconsciously de legit.
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Deka tried to ignore the phone call that was so loud ringing in the room so quiet. He cursed himself why I did not activate the phone before. He wanted to continue the new activity the first time he did it but the sound of the phone is quite disturbing concentration.
Finally he left that white back open with great reluctance. He made sure to turn off the signal hape right now.
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He stared at the phone screen that displayed the Gala name that was there. Deka hoped this was just prank as his cousin used to do when he wanted to interfere with his pleasure. He wanted to ignore it but his finger pressed the green button instead
"Hallo," Sapa Deka slowly, he looked at his new wife who was sitting on the bed with clothes that had sagged up to the chest.
"What?"
"Oh yeah, I'll be there soon."
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Deka immediately changed his pajamas with casual clothes combined with a brown leather jacket. With a heavy heart he approached Risma Yanti who looked at him worriedly.
"I'm sorry, Ris, I have to go now" Deka said. He could not bear to leave his wife alone in the middle of the night.
"Where are you going?" asked Risma in a troubled tone. She can already imagine herself as the story of the onlen novel, left on the first night by her husband.
"Mrs GM, she's in the hospital right now."
"Huh?"
"Vita is going to give birth and Mr. GM is asking me to go there right now" Deka replied as he picked up the car keys on the nightstand.
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He kissed his wife's lips. "You just rest, tired from receiving many guests" said Deka then passed from the presence of Risma who was still dumbstruck with the situation that occurred. He felt softly his lips that had just gotten a brief kiss.
"Okey, Ris. enjoy your life," she said slowly while opening the entire wedding dress that had been started earlier by her husband. After that he wanted to take a warm bath and then sleep alone in a bed that had been designed for the First Night.
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Gala Putra Raditya paced back and forth like an iron in front of the maternity room where Vita, his wife was in there struggling to give birth to Raditya's offspring.
A few hours ago Vita was still fine to the point of asking to be delivered to a tent stall near her school when she was in High School. He suddenly wanted to eat food in a suburban stall. During the banquet, Vita did not eat one bit. His stomach feels heartburn and sometimes feels contractions but he does not want to make everyone panic.
Those who had just attended the wedding of Deka and Risma did not go straight home but instead toured the city in the late night. Until Vita complains of unbearable pain and makes his water broke on the car.
So panicked Gala to forget the lessons she got first when taking classes pregnant women. About how to give first aid when there are such contractions. The theory disappeared from inside his head. He only remembers Deka who he will always contact and rely on when getting into trouble.
Once again he saw his watch, almost 2 hours Vita inside and there was no news.
"Sir GM!" said Deka with breath gasping for breath as he ran from the parking lot to the action room.
"Thank God you've come" Gala replied as she breathed a sigh of relief. He could not stand this anxiety himself. He wants friends to share the tension.
"How's Vita Miss?"
"Not yet, it's still inside. Did I try to break down the door Dek," said Gala increasingly upset.
"I want to see Vita give birth to our child,"
"Patience, sir. Everything must be fine."
"Hhh, you're not in my position, so you don't know what it's like" Gala grumbled.
"I also just wanted to make my wife pregnant, but you're bothering us" Deka replied casually. He knows very well the nature of Gala who likes to come back and panic like this.
"Hahahaha," Gala suddenly burst into laughter. He felt comfortable in his panic.
"After Vita gives birth you can gas, I won't bother you anymore,"
"Hem, give it up,"
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Gala and Deka immediately approached the door of the action room when they heard the shrill cry of the newborn baby. They believe the baby must be the child they were waiting for.
"Family patient!" shouted a midwife from the front door.
"I'm sister!" reply Gala quickly. His steps were like a gust of wind so fast.
"Congratulations sir, your baby is born,"
"Alhamdulillah O Allah." Gala rubbed her grateful face. "How's her mom sus?" continued Gala with joy and anxiety simultaneously.
"Please come in" said the Sister.
With light steps Gala left Deka at the door and went straight into the room to see the condition of Vita Maharani, his beloved wife.
"Vit" Gala said as she saw her wife still lying weakly on the bed.
"Bag,"
"Where's honey?"
"Alhamdulillah mas, it's amazing, the pain," replied Vita smiling happily. All mothers feel the pleasure of pain during childbirth but after the baby is born safely, the pain evaporates somewhere. Lost without a trace.
"Beloved, already struggling to give birth to our child, "Gala kissed his wife's forehead softly. The shadow of his wife's pain just now when the contraction made Gala promise to be a husband on standby, ready to be next to his wife at any time.
"Excuse me sir, the baby's grandpa has not been diazanin" said a midwife who was quite disturbing to both of them. Gala cradled and kissed her baby girl with great happiness. He persecuted his daughter fervently while praying that her daughter would become a child of Solehah.
"Beautiful as you are, dear," said Gala, stroking the princess' cheek, which still closed her eyes. Vita smiled happily.
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"Well, sister why is the baby crying?" gala asked frantically and immediately called a nurse there.
"The baby's grandfather is thirsty sir, we try to introduce with the source of breast milk yes," the nurse took the baby towards Vita who was still lying down.
"I'm sorry, mom, grandpa already wanted to mimic, we love introductions first yes, hopefully it's smart sucking," The nurse asked Vita for permission to unbutton the front so that the baby's grandpa can immediately find his own original source.
"Well, the papa's great."
"Great why sus?" Gala frowned confused by the sister's words. He noticed what the nurse was doing to his wife.
"Look at Pu Ting is really good so the grandpa had no trouble finding him. This must have been her papa," the nurse smiled seductively while Vita was so embarrassed. Gala only smiled faintly at the sister's praise to her. His brain was suddenly selfish for not wanting to share it with his own daughter.
While out there, Deka felt restless. He repeatedly looked at the clock on his wrist. Time has shown at 2 am. He wanted to return to the hotel where his wife was waiting for him alone.
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