LOVE NARA

3.1. YOU ARE AMAZING

"Mas ..., don't go. Follow me, Mas ...!!"

Nara's breath is almost gone but there is no sign of the baby being released. Only the constant and more frequent contractions he felt made him even more helpless when the pain came attacking.

Three months passed and Nara's womb had reached the age to be born. At dawn, the institution broke after meeting with her husband, so Yoga immediately took her to Alya clinic.

It had been half a day the woman struggled inside the delivery room, since her opening was still three when she came to the clinic, until now it had reached the opening eight.

The woman was already unable to walk around to provoke the opening acceleration so could only wait and enjoy the excruciating pain.

"I'm here with you, baby. Hang on, we'll soon meet our second baby."

Yoga ceaselessly strengthens the wife with all the words she can say to encourage Nara who is already very tired.

"It hurts so much ..., what if I'm not strong ...? I'm scared, Mas ...."

"Ssth ...!! You can do it, honey. You can give birth to it. You are a great mother, a strong and passionate mother. I love you!"

Yoga continued to kiss his wife and clasped Nara's hand as she did it tighter and less.

Repeatedly Nara shouted as she felt the waves of contractions coming back to attack increasingly painful and melted all over her body.

During that time Yoga did not stop hugging and kissing his wife, allowing his body to be subjected to blows, clutches and claws of Nara's hand that was out of control again.

Alya handled the birth of Nara's baby herself and she allowed Yoga to accompany her throughout the labor process.

After repeatedly checking and Nara continued to experience increased opening, finally the birth canal was fully open. The baby is in position and ready to be born.

Some nurses were quick and quick to prepare everything. Nara's lower body is covered in green cloth and positioned in such a way, with thighs that are wide open and propped up on the support on both sides.

Alya was already standing right at the bottom of Nara's body and began to guide the labor process carefully and deftly.

"Come, Ra. Take a deep breath and push as hard as you can ...!!"

Nara followed Alya's direction with great difficulty and was overwhelmed with unstoppable pain. He shouted loudly as the pressure he was doing on the body, to push out the baby that had been seen by Alya.

"Prepare yourself once more, Ra. His head was seen by me. Let's get it done together right now."

Yoga continued to stand next to his beloved wife, allowing his entire body to be subjected to Nara's pain relief, for the sake of smooth labor.

"Come, Honey. You can definitely! Follow the instructions of Doctor Alya."

Yoga kissed his wife's forehead again and cleared all the sweat that was soaking up Nara's red face trying to catch her breath.

They're back to preparing. Alya guides patiently and calmly, while Nara clutches her husband's hand getting stronger as she begins to push back to push her baby out through her birth canal.

"Aaaarrgghhh ...!!!" his screams shrieked and echoed throughout the room as his body squeezed and sagged for a moment.

"Ooeeekkk .. ooeeekk ...ooeeekk ....!!!"

Nara's cry changed the sound of a baby's cry that sounded loudly greeting the world.

Alya's two hands wrapped in medical gloves held the slimy, blood-soaked baby with a smile on her lips.

"Thank God ...!! Your second son was born safely. Her crying was very healthy and full of strength. Congratulations, Nara and Pak Yoga."

Alya handed the crying baby over to the nurse to be cleaned first, before being given to Nara for breast-feeding as an early initiation step.

Alya finished her job. After cutting the placenta that is connected to the baby's umbilical cord, he gave the ari-ari to the nurse to be placed in a special container that will later be handed to the patient's family.

Right after cleaning the lower part of Nara's body and giving some stitches to the torn wound that was there, she said, the nurse who was in charge of taking care of the baby Nara returned with the appearance of the baby who was cleaner than before.

Alya first took off her gloves and cleaned her hands, before helping Nara initiate early breastfeeding by putting the red baby face down on her chest and letting her tiny mouth figure out the source of her healthy drink.

Yoga watched in amazement at the first interaction between Nara and their second son's tiny baby. It didn't take long, the baby had found the place he was looking for and was immediately suckling voraciously for the first time.

"Thank you, honey. You are so amazing. Thank you." Thank you."

Yoga glazed happy until the kiss never stopped given to the wife who looks very excited to interact with their body with their second son.

Both of their hands touched the soft fingers of the tiny little baby who had not yet put on the clothes. Only a warm cloth covers the upper part of the body to warm it.

"Mas, I'm so happy. Finally, my dream of giving birth normally came true. Thank you for always supporting me, even though I know you don't want me to."

Nara stared at the face of Yoga who was very close to her. Alya and the nurses deliberately stayed away for a while to give the couple a chance to enjoy the beginning of their second son.

"I'll never be able to ignore your request, honey. Moreover, I realize it is the biggest dream of all women. I'm just afraid to see your pain and your struggle to give birth to Raga's sister."

The two look back on the tiny baby who is very similar to the Raga.

"He looks a lot like his brother, Mas. Both handsome as his father."

Nara smiled with a face that was reddened again because it held in shame, making Yoga again kiss her forehead lovingly.

"Thank you for praising your husband, honey. I'm glad to hear it" Yoga smiled and then rubbed his wife's head happily.

"They were as handsome and clear-eyed as his mother's eyes." Yoga returned his sincere praise to his beloved wife.

Nara widened her smile with gazes that locked each other in close and fixed. There were beautiful vibes clinking in the hearts of the two, making the atmosphere in the delivery room change as beautiful as their room.

Yoga tightened his face until their lips touched each other in a momentary warmth of taste.

"I love you so much, Dinara Larasati, the mother of my two little princes!"

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