HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

Lovely baby girl

It seemed like the car I was riding in had now reached the hospital yard, the steps of the people who ran up to me carrying a wheelchair seemed loud, my right hand continued to hold the increasingly hearty stomach, and the, and the left hand held firmly to the end of my husband's shirt.

As soon as the car door opened, my husband grabbed me and ran down the hospital hallway to the delivery room, ignoring the nurse who offered me a wheelchair.

"Hurry to my wife" he shouted.

Quickly, several female doctors who had been wearing special clothes and uniforms approached me, they asked me to lie on my back with both legs bent.

"Pull your breath, Non" exclaimed the female doctor who was probably older than me.

"New opening 7, Non. Be patient, wait for the complete opening," he continued.

I held up the translucent circles dripping at the end of my eyes, my husband looked so scared, he continued to hold my hand without even letting go.

I felt the little baby in my stomach moving agilely as if it wanted to break through the gate alone, the pain and soreness in my sensitive area becoming more and more intense.

"Dok, is it still a long time? pity my wife" my husband told the doctor.

"Wait for the complete opening, sir. If forcing the baby to be born in the condition of the mother's body is not ready, then there will be a lot of risks."

"But, I can't bear to see him endure the pain, do something, Doc."

The doctor was silent, now he approached me, and again examined the birth canal.

"Is the pain unbearable, Miss?" ask doctor. I'm nodding.

"How about standing, sitting on this ball for example, this can help speed up the opening, and can give a sense of comfort in the birth canal area," explained the doctor, I also said and got out of bed.

My husband deftly helped me sit on a big soft white ball, it felt comfortable, making the pain in my pelvis a little less.

While enduring the pain, I tried to smile, so that my husband would no longer be afraid to look at me like this.

The doctors and nurses have prepared all the tools and needs of my labor, they told me to change clothes to make the process easier later. The nurse put an infusion needle on my left hand.

"Honey, sorry," my husband said, he kept holding my hands tightly while helping to maintain body balance as I sat in this birth ball.

"Why apologize, Honey?" my spoken.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't asked you to get pregnant soon, maybe you wouldn't have felt this kind of pain" she said with teary eyes, tears streaming down the river.

"Listen, I'm fine, Honey. We'll see our little baby soon, aren't you happy?"

"I'm happy, really, it's like a real dream to me, but seeing you like this isn't part of my dream, honey. If I may, I want to replace this pain of yours, let me feel it." He hung his head on my lap.

I know he's so worried and scared, but what can I do? I just kept trying to smile to comfort him.

He rubbed my big belly that was starting to tighten, it seemed like the little one was already very impatient, he just kept trying to break through his birth canal.

"Honey, help me stand up" I asked. I stood up slowly from the big, soft ball to move to the bed.

"I see again, yeah." The doctor came up to me with rubber gloves on both hands, he started to re-examine the birth canal.

"It's opening 9, in a moment, be patient," he smiled. The doctor asked me to lie down to the right, and he massaged my back.

"Can't it be fast, pity my wife is in pain, Doc," said my husband with an annoyed face, he looked so agitated.

"Sorry, Sir. But we wait for the lady's body to be ready first, you better wait outside if you're impatient, we can handle your wife" said one of the nurses.

Ah, the young nurse lady doesn't seem to know who the interlocutor is.

BRAK!!!

My husband kicked down the table, as soon as all the eyes in the delivery room looked in fear at him, the pain and heartburn I felt from now on was increasing, I don't know why my body suddenly reacted to straining.

I stretched my hand in any direction to seek help, because all eyes seemed to focus only on my husband who was being covered in anger, all the nurses just flinch while bowing their heads in fear.

"Honey, Honey," I called out, my voice stuck in my throat.

"Darling, what's wrong? is it getting sick?" said my husband approached, he immediately grasped tightly my right hand, while the left hand is now holding on to the edge of the bed made of iron.

"Don't you see my wife in pain? quickly do something!" my husband shouted, at once everyone panicked, including Dr. Vantie, the obstetrician who had been assigned to handle my labor this time.

The doctor then helped me find the best position first, the safest position according to him is to put the chin on the chest, and pull the legs up to the chest, this position will help the muscles work properly.

"Take a breath, hold .. take it out," exclaimed the doctor.

"Rest for a minute."

"Take another deep breath, immediately push until the count of 10, yes."

"Push .. push .. again, good ...."

I followed the doctor's instructions obediently, this pain felt like I had never experienced, this was the first time I experienced pain almost all over my body, and the center was in my sensitive area.

"The head is already visible, take a deep breath, immediately push once, stronger," he ordered.

The pain and pain became one when I felt the cutouts around my son's birth canal, but all paid off completely when I heard a loud cry in front of me.

"Congratulations, Miss. Baby girl, very beautiful," said the doctor smiling, I could only cry while waiting for her to be cleaned from the rest of the blood and amniotic fluid that was attached.

"Attent, yeah. We get the ari-ari first," continued the doctor.

I don't know, all the pain, tears, and sweat that was pouring out seemed to no longer mean when now I can see clearly the beautiful face of my little angel.

I saw my husband standing next to the nurse who was weighing and measuring my daughter's small body.

"The body weight of 3.4 kilograms, with a body length of 50 centimeters, in good health and complete, is safe, sir," one of the nurses told my husband.

With a slow step while holding his little daughter, my husband came up to me.

"Look, Honey. He looks a lot like me," he said with a happy smile, as well as haru. I smiled, then took over the little baby from his carrier.

I held him on my chest, he seemed to smile feeling the warmth of my body, his fingers fumbled, his mouth slightly opened like he was looking for something, but suddenly he reflexively put his thumb into his mouth.

It's so funny you are, son. Thank you for fighting with mommy, thank you my little angel.

I kissed her soft cheeks, I cried when I looked at her brown eyeballs, much like my father.

"Thank you, sweetheart. Thank you for fighting to give birth to our child, I love you, so!" The kisses landed all over my face, many times hugging my body.

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