His wife, Mr Guru ?
The New Little Angel
Arka grabbed the tray and fed Shania, actually Shania refused several times, let alone to eat, just sit she was not good. Many times he changed position until lying on his side in his longest position.
Fortunately Arka flannel shirt is not a material that is easily torn, if yes, maybe at this time the fate of the shirt he wears will end up being a stove wipe because it is torn as if it was torn off in a torn wolf.
"Replace, now the mas who ate first !" pinta Shania, Arka nodded. Both mothers are experienced women, they came to bring change of clothes, prayer equipment and food for Arka.
"Thank you, "
"The prayer was late in the afternoon, afraid of the time."
"Yes,"
Mother and mother took turns taking care of Shania, until finally mother resigned herself first.
"Sha, mother go home first. Last time I came here I knew he wanted to make sure, mommy would come here again with dad.."
"Yes, "the answer is short, right people say, mother giving birth must indeed have doubled her energy, because honestly waiting for the opening until complete is quite draining Shania's energy.
Mother sat next to Shania by rubbing her back and waist and continued to gently rub her stomach while telling the story of the previous, not the story of the struggle of Tomo or the struggle of Surabaya residents who maintained independence from the allied army, but tells how she struggled to give birth to Arka and Arka's childhood turned out to be crybaby. Although not too obvious the difference but at least can divert a little pain that Shania felt, while Arka noticed the two while eating on the sofa there, and the, being a loyal listener when his embarrassing past unfolds in front of his wife, he becomes a loyal spectator when Shania giggles at him first.
Arka closes the door as Shania is disturbed by the moaning voice of her fellow patients. I don't think time has shown at 8 p.m. Mother came back with father, when Shania who was getting very sick. True said people, giving birth risking their lives. She was like a little creature waiting for death to come, a pain that only women could feel. There was no Shania banging or yelling like usual. Bad thoughts mill about, are these signs? Naudzubillah.
"Sha's going to the toilet, she's not going to the potty" he whispered.
"Let's easily use a side cloth or neng, let mother help."
Now alternating mothers who help Shania, there is no power to just argue. Looks like wearing clown clothes is okay for Shania.
Shania chose to sit back hugging the mother who stood in front of her while rubbing around the waist area of Shania.
"The mother was also rich in gini neng, but sure.the woman was stronger than anything," Shania drowned her face in the niche of the mother's neck as if asking for strength, as the father approached and rubbed the head of his only daughter.
"Sha finally felt the struggle of the mother first huh ?" ask the father with a smile like he used to learn to ride a bike and fall.
"It's okay ! Sha must be good at gowes later. Sha is strong, bleeding a little is not a problem"
Shania hugged her father, however hard she was, she knew it was for her own good, and she loved him very much.
"My little angel wants to be a mother now" whispered the father making Shania cry as she pleased.
"Sorry Sha, father.mother !" her crying is getting louder.
"Sha can not be a proud child for the father of the same mother, her work makes problems continue, bother the father of the same mother !"
She even rubbed the corner of her eyes many times. Arka's ? do not be asked again how he feels now, his eyes have turned red, he is turning his eyes in another direction, considering his late father who has gone home.
Arka prefers to face 3 classes at once with the contents of all recalcitrant children compared to seeing Shania cry as unwilling to feel regret and pain like this. If possible, the pain that Shania felt now just move it all for her.
"Udah ah, don't cry. Simpen his energy make it later !" mother ended the blue haru event that did not occur at Shania's wedding.
Tok.dok...
Father rubbed his daughter's soft wet cheeks with his hands together as a bundle of wojangan and do'a.
"Sha definitely can, Sha strong father son !" dad kisses Shania's forehead and cheeks gently. Mother and father's attitude becomes an additional energy supply for Shania.
"Well, the rame oma, the opa who can't wait to see the grandpa !!" exclaim doctor Nabila enter.
"May I disturb for a moment yes, want to look at the opening first," pinta dr. Nabila.
"By the doc, " answered mom.
"Oma, opa can come out first ?" Arka takes over Shania.
"We do another check in ya mother, "
Shania nodded resignedly, with her hands tied to Arka's.
He breathed in deep.
"Well, 9 opening already, can already enter the action room."
"Sir, it can be brought now to the action room."
Arka nodded, doctor Nabila did not necessarily walk in front, but he helped lead Shania with gentleness, so that his patient was comfortable with him.
"Can you still walk ?"
"This is great ! First time out, but not screaming, not crying, not asking for pain killer, manut-manut wae, "
What a great fight ! a Shania sekalem it.
Sister tidying up first bed action. Shania's eyes circulate, with the distinctive smell of ethanol, and various other metal utensils, making her guts wane, immediately giving positive affirmations to herself to avoid getting carried away.
Tests...
Tests....
Yellowish clear water melts flow from the base of pa only to the tip of the foot, along with the feeling like wanting to urinate suddenly afflicted him.
"Doctor.." he said.
Doctor Nabila.
"Well, great !!! no need we break it, it broke itself, let's dad ! Help me get to bed, "
"Don't push if I haven't told ya !" Shania nodded, her legs feeling numb.
"How can you choose a position ? Half-sitting, lying down or...."
"Yes, so good. Mock but do not need to scream, and do not close your eyes, do not lift his butt, if the heartburn is very like wanting to pee, breathe and then strain, understand ?" Shania nodded, while Arka shook her head. Einstein's brain was instantly over.
"Ready ! If there is a push from the inside.like want to come out, say to me, the mother help push !" doctor Nabila who had prepared with rubber gloves and his position again led Shania.
Shania nodded back.
"Doctor...."
"Ready, push !!!" (thrust)
Shania took a deep breath, and strained.
Hhhhh....
The first attempt failed.
"Ga nothing, let's try again !" his smile was encouraging.
"You're strong Sha, you're the greatest mom !" whispered Arka dipped Shania's cheek from the side by grasping Shania's hand, as if giving strength to her struggle.
"Ready, straining don't let the butt lift ya,"
"Push !!"
Hhhhh.....
Only 2 times the boost, Shania's energy was almost entirely drained. He shook his head so tired.
"Ga strong mas," he whispered.
"You have to be strong, you can be !" arka replied, her heart was shaking violently at that, wanting to feel like she was helping Shania but this was all she could do. Do'a do'a He will reach to the sky.
"Okay, would you like to drink the baby first ?" sister gives a glass of warm sweet tea with a straw and gives it to Shania, in one shot she can spend half a glass.
"OK ready ? The chief of his grandfather was already that nongol, "
For what sake ? doctor Nabila's remarks gave her own strength to Shania.
"You can be darling" whispered Arka peeking back at Shania's cheek.
"Push !!"
Exerting the last vestiges of her strength, Shania pushed with all her might, and like something big just popped out slipperyly, Shania's stomach began to deflate.
A little angel was now present among them, a small figure who was now in the hands of the doctor Nabila escaped the tears of Arka and Shania.
Shania really escaped a sigh of relief, the grip of the hand that had originally strengthened now loosened, it was like it had no bones, only a lump of flesh that lost power. Shania closed her eyes to remember something.
"I'm Arka, your chemistry teacher."
"You sleeping ? What did you learn ? Run field 5 around !"
"Pre-wedding agreement,"
"You have a year, sir, you can divorce me !"
"Alya, the girlfriend of the owner of this cafe !"
"I don't want a divorce, marriage isn't for fun."
"Sha wants to be an athlete, Sha gets it !!!"
"Mas let you, pursue your ideals, you will wait. Because that's the way I love you,"
"Or Siti Khadijah ?"
"The evil one ! Sha is pregnant !!!"
"Abortion, Maya....."
And the whisper of a man broke his reverie, making him open his eyes slowly.
"Thank you, baby,"
The sound of a baby's cry was loud filling the entire inch of this action room, a cute and beautiful baby girl like her mother. Doctor Nabila clamped the umbilical cord and cut it, cleaning the new little angel...
(New little angel)
"Mother, there is still something to get out of there, aga heartburn a little but not like before, just need a little encouragement.." pinta doctor Nabila, pinta, with Arka who releases Shania and begins to accuse their son.
"Later while I was cleaning, the grandpa was on taro on your chest yeah, make IMD,"
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Noted
*Pispot: The container that becomes the patient's toilet lying down is usually made of metal, ceramic, glass or plastic.
*Pain killer: pain reliever.
*IMD: Early Breastfeeding Initiation.
