I'm Not Taking It Again

Childbirths

Dirga kept holding the wife's hand. Niar has really been in tremendous pain.

"Hold it, honey." Dirga rubbed gently Niar's stomach.

"Son, be patient, yeah. Don't make Mamah sick. We'll be at the hospital soon."

It wasn't just Niar who was bathed in sweat. The sweat on Dirga's forehead fell. Eve panicked, afraid to be one.

"Yes, not strong."

"Don't say that, honey. You are a strong mother. You're a great mother" Dirga said.

Not only did Dirga and Niar experience tension, Nindy felt the same way. The worry and pain of Dirga and Niar was felt all over Nindy's body.

The car continued to run slowly, until it stopped at a hospital. Dirga was already shouting like a madman. Two nurses carried hospital gurneys and Niar was placed up there with Dirga's hand tightly grasping Niar's hand.

"Defend me, dear."

Dirga can enter the delivery room. The doctor checked Niar's condition.

"The opening is very good. Let's just wait, yeah," the doctor explained.

"Dok, my wife is in pain" said Dirga in a panic.

"So calm father, yes. Women are given the privilege by God to give birth. So, you just calm down and keep praying for your wife."

Ringisan kept coming out of Niar's mouth. However, Dirga continues to faithfully accompany the wife. He wiped the sweat pouring down Niar's face. His hand that Niar kept on looking for when he was in pain. The pain of Niar's scratches and clutches was negligible. He felt more sorry for his wife who was enduring the unbearable pain.

Niar continued to moan in pain. He kept trying to catch his breath, then exhaled back to minimize his pain. When the pain comes, He is the target.

"Sick, Ay," she whispered again. Now, tears had washed Niar's face. Dirga kissed him and whispered something in Niar's ear.

"You can do it, honey. There I am here." Tears kept flowing profusely enduring the pain. Dirga continued to gently wipe the tears that wet Niar's cheeks.

A drop of clear grain also fell on the eye dirga. She saw the struggle so much, a woman to give birth was very painful.

Wherever you are, mom. I am so grateful for the struggle you gave birth to me.

Half an hour later, the doctor came back and he told the midwife and nurse to come closer.

"Sigh, then let out. When I say push, I push, yeah."

Niar nodded, Dirga still loyal next to his wife. Grasping Niar's hand very tightly.

"You can do it, honey," he said.

"Let's get started."

Here is the trembling Dirga. Moreover, his hand was gripped violently by the wife.

Outside the room, Nindy continued to chant prayers. The sound of footsteps made Nindy look over. Deri came in with a little run.

"Father."

Nindy immediately hugged her papa body very tightly. His body really shakes.

"What about Niar?" ask Deri a little panicked.

"Still inside, Pah," replied Nindy.

Deri and Nindy kept waiting. Honestly, they were very scared. Moreover, it had been almost an hour for his two brothers inside.

Inside the delivery room, Dirga began to tear as his wife began to push their baby out. Stop again with a breath. A very pale face. The ugly thoughts were already dancing in his head.

"One more time, Mom. Take a deep breath and then let it out. Pull again exhale again and push."

The baby's head had started to come out and Niar was asked to push again and finally the sound of the baby's crying broke. It was not only the holy child who cried loudly, Dirga and Niar also shed their tears. Feel the happiness immeasurable.

"Congratulations Sir, your boy."

Tears of happiness are shed again. Dirga kissed Niar's forehead incessantly. The wife's pale face was still domineering, but an arch of smile was etched on her face.

Suddenly Niar's stomach hurt again. It turns out the baby's friend is coming back. Niar's body was immediately weak helpless, he was unconscious to make Dirga panic half to death.

"Doctor, help my wife!" exclamation Dirga.