Hold on or let go!

Chapter 257

A month has passed the seven-monthly event. My activities and Febri's are back to the way they were. Like this morning, I prepared breakfast for my husband. Just a simple menu but Febri mas happily enjoy it.

"Sir, don't be tired. Kasian knows look at you like this."

"Even if pregnant is old like this, there must be a lot of movement mas. Let's have a smooth birth."

"Sir, here!", Febri asked me to sit face to face. Because my stomach is very large, making the distance of my chair and Febri mas a bit far.

"Mas knows, you want to divide normally. But that, one baby. Well this, you gave birth to baby twins? One day, his energy was drained. Especially her, baby! Just an operation, huh? Heum?"

"People of old, no operation can be born twins."

"Darling, listen to me. If you are born normal or Caesar, you are still a mother. Don't think about people. Okay?"

Yes, vegetable shopping time, I often hear grapevine if Caesar's birth he said can not be said perfect mother. But how?

"Mas wants what's best for you. Do you understand what I mean?"

I nodded and smiled thinly.

"Yes have already left first yes, if there is anything directly contact mas. You don't want to be art. The minimum that can go home."

"For now it is not necessary to. Maybe later she gave birth. We don't just need art, we need a baby sitter" too, my boy.

Febri reviewed the smile.

"Employing so many people, does not thug your husband!"

"Hahaha kidding me!"

"Seriously, nothing too. What matters is that my wife and children are happy and all your needs are met."

"Thank you for that."

"Mas leaving, huh? Assalamualaikum!", he kissed my forehead.

"Walaikumsalam!", I said as I stood up from the bench.

Just standing from the bench, I felt something wet from my birth canal.

"Is this amniotic fluid?", I murmured. Luckily, Febri had not yet come out of the living room door.

"Mas..mas..!", I shouted. Febri who had just touched the doorknob turned back to where I was standing.

"Why nduk? Is anyone sick?"

"Mas.i'm rich in bedwetting. This...ini.the name is amniotic fluid is not it? I don't want to be born. But why not mules huh?", I tried to calm down.

Mas Febri squatted in front of me.

"Yes nduk, this is amniotic fluid. You sit here. I need to go to the hospital."

Febri had two bags. One bag of baby gear, another one of my own.

"Open ********** its yes Nduk. While using diaper. Let's not seep everywhere. Good thing you're ready?"

I'm nodding. No more shame or shame, he's my husband.

After moving me to sit down, Febri took the time to wipe away the traces of amniotic fluid that was scattered.

"Play your needs first into the car huh? You wait here for a minute!"

Although Febri was panicking, he still tried to calm down in the face of the situation. Maybe he's already innate like that. His serious face actually adds to his macho impression.

"I haven't felt any pain. I can walk!", reject me when he'll carry me.

"Ngga anything. I want to carry you. That's when you'll give birth soon. So justin mas ngerasain gendong bumil first!"

"Strong man? Am I fat now?", I said, holding my hand to his neck.

"Strength are. Weigh the doang. Make the twins alone, mas strong!", joked Febri closed his anxiety.

"Mas, how does it feel we're rich for a picnic? There's no worry about that. Though this amniotic already mbleber to everywhere."

Not worried about Hong Kong??? If I panic, who will you follow in panic?!!!!!

"Watch that, baby! We had a picnic at the hospital. Go both, go home four!"

"Can ae anake Pak Bambang!", I still had a chance to pinch his cheek. Febri put me in the car. After making sure I was comfortable, Febri just circled the car to sit behind the wheel.

"We're leaving, baby!", Mas Febri rubbed my stomach.

"Hum! But you're sure I'll give birth after this?"

He looked and smiled.

"God willing yes. You don't have to be afraid, you will be in the operating room. Yea???"

I nodded and smiled thinly.

"You know me, don't you dong service?"

"Yes not. Also, we are entitled to leave. Don't worry! All you have to do now is relax, okay..?"

"Yes mas. Bismillah!!!"

Our car also missed to rumag sick where I used to check up the womb.

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