Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Give birth

The first night can indeed be declared failed to split duren. It was all because of Kemal. However, the following nights Erkan was able to pass smoothly. Even sometimes make it uncontrollable when feeling the pleasure of heaven world. 

The condition of the company after the departure of the secretary has now improved. Mirza is no longer dependent on Erkan. He already has a new secretary who can compensate him in work. 

Time continued to roll, did not feel the content of Haira had stepped on nine months and fifteen days. Although there were no signs of giving birth, Mirza continued to monitor the woman's every move. 

Containing three babies at once is not easy, let alone gaining weight of nearly twenty kilos and it is very torturing. Every turn of day and night became the most important moment in her life, in the past while pregnant Kemal only made friends with loneliness. Not a second now separated from his family. 

"From the morning his grandfather was such a henchman." Haira stroked her stomach. Leaning her head on the chest of the field Mirza was busy talking to someone. 

"Maybe they're sleeping." That is the answer of the husband on the sidelines of his conversation with the client. His hands stalling gently. I hope they will come into the world soon. Surely the house will be more crowded. 

"So early this morning Kemal crammed, he said after this he asked for a younger brother." Looking up, looking at the little smiling Mirza. A question that should be easy for him to answer, but the risk will be greater. Must be smart to keep his words. 

Argh… 

Suddenly Mirza groaned loudly making Haira surprised. The phone in his hand fell off.

''Why are you, brother?" Haira cupped the two sturdy jaws of the husband. The man clenched his teeth, while one hand held his waist. 

"Since last night my waist hurt a lot" he lamented. Just this time felt something strange on his body, and it was very unnatural. 

"Maybe less drinking." 

Mirza was unable to answer, her entire body trembling as the pain moved to the stomach. 

"Now change my stomach that hurts." Clutching tightly bed sheet. 

Haira panics. He grabbed his phone. First steps to contact Deniz. 

"Hurry over here, brother. Brother Mirza is sick."

Tears just soaked my cheeks. In fact, all this time Mirza always checked and did not suffer from any disease, but suddenly his waist and stomach like pierced by a spear. 

"Darling, please help me get down."

"Where are you going? We'll wait for Deniz." 

"I want a pup." 

Haira got off first. Mirza who walked over bowed. When the two almost arrived in the bathroom, suddenly clear liquid flowed from the bottom of Haira. Mirza stopped her steps, dumbfounded. 

"You peed, honey?" Mirza crouched down while enduring the pain that never went away. 

"No." Haira lowered her head, then retreated when she saw the liquid spilling everywhere. 

"That's what water, brother?"

Mirza. Pulling the already wet Haira dress. 

Along with those who were confused by the liquid, the door opened. Nita and Aynur ran over to her sisters. Grandma and Deniz.

"Say you're sick, Za?" Nita looks worried. 

Unconcerned about the pain, Mirza pointed at the liquid from earlier making her wonder. 

"What water is this?" 

"Geez, maybe it's Haira's water breaking, she's giving birth. We have to get him to the hospital." Calling some servants to help him.  

"But my stomach doesn't hurt, brother." Haira. In the past when giving birth to Kemal, he felt tremendous pain, but at this time he did not feel anything. 

Mirza again grimaced, took a long breath and exhaled slowly. This time his hand gripped tightly on Deniz's shirt beside him. 

"This is right, Ra. I think you're about to give birth, we need to get to the hospital before it's too late."

Haira walked as usual. What he confused was Mirza who looked chaotic and continued to scream in pain. 

Doctors were flocking to the arrival of the Glora family. Like her family, they are also confused because between two people who lie down, Mirza is worse. 

Almost rushed to a different room, Mirza refused and asked the doctor to take her to the same room as Haira. 

"But you also need treatment."

"Anyway, I'm going to Haira's room, hurry!"

They had to comply with Mirza's request rather than have a long business. 

Haira began to undergo examinations. Mirza got out of bed. Stepping staggering towards the wife who looks calm. 

"Aren't you papa, brother?" Wiping tears that wet the cheeks of the husband. 

"I'm not papa." Mirza kissed the back of Haira's hand gently and long. Rubbing the woman's head. 

The longer Mirza's body felt crumbled like slammed from a height of kilometers. 

Does this feel like a person giving birth? 

Some doctors are ready to welcome the birth of the baby when Haira has opened nine.

The medical team gave instructions to Haira as Mirza screamed.

Mirza screamed loudly. Putting her face together on Haira's face which also came crying. A few seconds later, a tiny baby cry was heard.  A cry capable of relieving pain. 

This is purely from nature, Mirza also does not use a simulation tool as some people do when they want to feel the pain of giving birth. Adjusted his slightly wheezing breath. He thought it was the end of it all, but wrongly, he returned to feeling even more intense pain. 

As felt earlier, this time he was unable to stand and chose to sit. And before long, the sound of crying again echoed filled the room. Their second baby was born.

Haira could not feel the real happiness. His condition is fine. But Mirza, the man seemed to be tormented with a slapping calamity. 

Two tiny babies are now in the mother's chest. Her face is cute and adorable. The alloy between Daddy's and Mommy's faces comes together.

Mirza gave a small smile as their lips searched for something that had been hers all along.

Just a few minutes into the calm, the pain returned.  This time Mirza only held her voice in the esophagus considering there was her baby, afraid they would laugh at her wryness. 

Oeek. Oeek.

The voice broke Mirza's cry. After a draining struggle, they were finally born safely.

"This is a male gender, sir." 

The nurse brought the newborn in front of Mirza. Right, it turns out that one of their babies is a boy, and that's a matter of pride for Mirza and Haira. 

God has many secrets that people cannot guess. 

Smell the cheeks of the three babies in turn. After that leave the room when Haira will be cleaned. 

"How, Za?" Nita and Aynur approach the brother who looks chaotic. The man who was used to looking neat was disheveled, even a few buttons of his shirt were removed. 

"They're born, brother." Hugging her sister in turns. "It turns out my son is a man."

They are also happy to hear from Mirza, it means Kemal will not demand his daddy to make a brother.