Look at Me, My Husband

Look at Me, My Husband
S3. 38 Bags



Naina ignored the red patches on her underwear even though the worry remained. He has not felt contractions and abdominal pain other than it feels firmer than usual.


“Nak, don't be born first, yes. Pity me if you are born and I am not there. It's Dad's first moment, he's been waiting for the very moment of your arrival to the world, son.” Naina stood in front of the mirror, gently rubbing her stomach. He tried to talk to the little whiz who had given the omen.


Just as she was about to walk towards the shower, Naina felt a tight kick in her stomach. The pain was quite felt, making the big pregnant woman had to hold on to the sink table to withstand the pain and pain that fused and gave her own sensation.


“Open." Naina complains, rubs her distended stomach. “Do not be naughty yes, Son. We ... wait ... Dad,” said Naina stammered.


Cleansing herself as fast as lightning, Naina immediately laid her body on the bed. There were bad thoughts in his mind. The story and drama of giving birth to Vienna nearly four years ago suddenly came to the surface. Fear and anxiety fused, striking the calm he had been keeping. The lips can speak calmly and try to say positive words, but the heart cannot lie. Naina kept her fears alone.


The pregnant woman is not afraid of the pain she faces during the birth process, she is afraid that her body cannot survive and must end. He is afraid that death will come to pick him up when the birth process takes place. Not ready, but he tried to leave.


It was seen Naina sighing repeatedly. "Let Nai calm down, just a few hours, after which you can hug your son." Naina strengthened herself.


"Do not crybaby, all pregnant women also pass through it. Why should you be scared, Nai? How many pregnant women are in this world and they are fine. Huh!" Naina breathed out along with her worries.


He was not ready to leave his children. Moreover, every memory of the story of Mbok Sumi and Dennis, how he who was unconscious, comatose and had been critical when giving birth to Vienna.


“Yes God, help me. Teach me sincerely so that I can face labor calmly. There are many fears that I carry, until it becomes a burden and makes me unsettled.” Naina said quietly, sending a prayer with both eyes closed.


Naina's sad eyes had just docked, as her phone rang and vibrated violently on the nightstand. Naina opened her eyes and smiled as the name of the Hero was plastered on the brightly lit screen.


“Mas Wira ..” Naina hurriedly received a video call. My eyes held back the sleepiness immediately opened wide.


“Nai, what are you doing?” ask Wira. The handsome face of the man filled the mobile screen.


“I'm going to sleep, Mas.” Naina straightened her seat, leaning on the head of the bed.


“Oh yes? It is still afternoon in Jakarta. I was just getting ready for dinner with my business partner. Is everything okay?” ask the girl, start to get suspicious.


Smiling, Naina did not want to make her husband panic with the discovery of blood spots on his underwear. “I'm fine, Mas. Just exhausted. Vienna was very active, did not want to take a nap all day. I'm just exhausted accompanying Vienna to play.” Naina reasoned.


“You didn't stay at Mama's place?” Hero ensures.


“No, Mas. I'm more comfortable resting at home only.”


“Oh. Then you rest. I'm gonna go get some food first. If there is anything, contact me, yes.” The player orders before disconnecting the video.


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The full round moon shone brightly, moving down towards the west as Naina was piqued from the depths. He felt an unusual pain in his lower abdomen. As women who have had previous pregnancy experiences, of course, can guess the meaning of pain and contractions that suddenly strike.


“Aduh, Mom. It looks like this is really going to give birth. Not a false contraction anymore,” said Naina quietly, rubbing her bumpy stomach to calm down a little.


Trudging toward Rima's room, Naina is forced to wake her daughter's nanny.


“Rim ...”


“Rim ...”


The young girl who was asleep was piqued as Naina shook her body.


“Yes, Mom. What's up?” rima asked, rubbing the net slowly, trying to slash the sleepiness that was still spoiled on her eyelids.


“Rim, please wake one of the babysitters to accompany me to the hospital. Looks like it's time.” Naina rubbed her stomach sticking forward. Fasten and move to the right and left.


“Hah! Mom goes alone with the babysitter?” tanya Rima made sure.


Naina nodded. “Please contact the driver as well. Have him drive us to the hospital,” Naina said with a short breath.


Both hands held back the waist, the pregnant mother's beautiful face frowned in the pain that struck her back.


“Aw ... ssshhh,” complained Naina, hurriedly grasping the edge of the bed as the contractions struck back.


“Ba .. father? Want to be notified, Mom?” rima asked, starting to panic. The girl jumped out of bed.


“No, don't tell Mas Wira now. Poor thing. Fear of panic and unwanted things. Tomorrow, I will inform Mas Wira.” Naina stared at the clock on the wall. Time shows at 01.25am.


“But, is it okay mom alone in the hospital?” ask Rima.


“Yes, it's okay. The husband's company is important. If I can't, I won't force it either. If my son had to be born without Mas Wira, it means that God has outlined. If not, the baby will be waiting for his father. Most importantly it was smooth and easy at birth, I didn't want to ask for more. The process, me and my son are healthy, is more than enough. After all, not just me, there are still many pregnant women who struggle to give birth alone without being accompanied by a husband because of circumstances.” Naina exhaled deeply and took it out to reduce the pain and ache in her stomach. She tried to strengthen herself and not be a spoiled woman. Whether or not there is a hero, he will fight for his son.


“Ya. I'll call the babysitter and the driver.”


“Yes, all the change of clothes for me. Take a few pieces in the closet. The others followed. It's still two weeks, I haven't prepared anything, ” Naina said again.


Half an hour later, Rima had already prepared everything. The small bag contains several pieces of clothing and a sling bag contains a wallet and a cell phone.


“This, Bu.” Rima thrust the bag into Naina's lap waiting on the sofa. Near the entrance, there was a driver and a babysitter who had prepared.


“I leave Vienna and home, yes. Oh yeah, call my father-in-law later. Ask my father-in-law to come to the hospital. I need someone to accompany me and can make a decision if something unexpected happens,” Naina's message again.


"At least the family can sign the hospital files in times of need of action to represent my husband" Naina continued.


“Yes, Bu.”


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