It's not my fault for taking your wife

BSMI 152 - FINAL EPISODE

Being in a special room at Allan's request, Giany stood at the edge of the patient's bed by holding on to a table. The pain is getting worse and more pronounced. At his side were two young midwives, one of whom Selma had been with him since. Allan was in another room to help the patient. 

“This is getting sicker huh, Cell?” said Giany. 

“Iya, Mom. The closer to the complete opening is the more painful. Bu Giany strong yes.” 

Sweat had already begun to wet his contorted forehead enduring the pain. “Aahhhh hurts! Mas Allan ... Where's Allan? Please call Mas Allan here.” 

“Shortly, Mom. I call first.” 

Selma immediately ran out to the other room to call out to Allan. Not long after that Allan arrived. He saw Giany still standing on the edge of the patient's bed. 

“Sayang ..” 

Giany turned his head, a circle of tears instantly flowing. “Sick, Mas!” 

“Inching, Honey. Here I hug.” Allan hugged him, rubbing his back and hair. Sobs began to sound. “You are actually the position of the establishment. His legs were opened a little, so the opening was faster. Don't be held in pain, just let go.” 

“I'm not strong anymore, Mas.” 

“Ya already, just lay it out. I've checked how many openings.” 

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Allan, with the help of two midwives handled the delivery of Giany. The opening is complete, Giany is already lying on the patient bed. The sound of pain has been heard since.

“Aaaargh! Pain, Mas,” lirih Giany tightly grasped her husband's fingers. While the other hand squeezed the sheets as hard as he could.

“Propay yes, Dear. A little more, Kok. His head is visible."

"Aargha!"

“Don't push first, Darling ... You can get tired and run out of energy. Later if I tell you to push, yes."

"It hurts, Mas. I'm not strong."

“I know, Honey. But wait a minute. Try to follow me, we practice set the breath first ..." Allan took a breath. "Breath should not be too deep, nor too short, hold in the lungs, his chin sticking in the chest. Well, so good ... Continue to exhale through the nose.”

Giany followed her husband's directions well, but occasionally grimaced in pain.

“Try to repeat the previous one yes ... Take a deep breath, then exhale. Well, great. Now push strong!”

“Argh!” He pushed so hard that his chest felt tight. The pain is growing.

"Try it again, dear. Breathe in, hold on, push strong!"

Giany took a breath, then pushed with all his might. In that instant, the sound of a shrill baby cry was heard filling the room. Allan was stunned to look at the body of the baby, until he unconsciously dropped tears.

“Alhamdulillah ..” Some people were heard saying that phrase. Giany couldn't hold back the tears from hearing the baby's cry for the first time

Allan kissed his forehead, in the day of saying prayer as a form of gratitude.

"Congratulations, dear. You have become a real mother."

Seeing his wife and son safe and healthy, Allan can not stem the sense of happiness. He then did the treatment on the tiny baby. He looked at his son.

Although almost every day see a baby born, but this time is very different. That happiness was the same as when he held Maysha for the first time.

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"The handsome grandson of Oma." Mom Dini carried her granddaughter with joy. He kissed that tiny face. "Like his father yes, no one is banished."

"That, Mom. Who would it look like if it didn't look like his father."

"Not as his father."

Giany chuckled as he stroked Maysha's hair that had been leaning on her chest.

"Oh yeah, you guys have a name for your son?"

"Already, ma'am," Allan replied proudly. From a long time ago he had prepared a beautiful name for his son. "Abimanyu Hadikusuma."

"What a great name."

Maysha was very enthusiastic. He went down and kissed the face of his sister who was in the lap of the Oma.

"Mother, when can the baby come home?"

"Not yet, dear. Tomorrow the baby leaves home" Allan replied, followed by a nod of the head by his daughter. "Now that Maysha's back with Oma, it's night. Maysha's school tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, Dad."

Ms. Dini laid the tiny baby on Giany's side, then stroked her daughter-in-law's hair. "Mom's home first, son. You're resting."

"Yes, Mom. Careful. Titip Maysha yes, ma'am," said Giany kissing the back of his in-laws' hands.

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After the departure of Bu Dini and Maysha, Allan headed to the room where Giany was. The woman had just finished breastfeeding her baby.

Allan smiled, tenderly peeking at Giany's forehead. A kiss that seemed to describe the whole feeling of love that he had for the woman.

"Dear, thank you for coming into my life and completing my happiness. Thank you for making Maysha better with your affection. And now you give me a new happiness with the birth of Aby. Keep being a gentle and loving Giany."

"I also thank you for accepting all my shortcomings and equipping them with patience."

"I love you."

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***TAM****

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