
Have dinner.
Dinner came, everyone was done cleaning up and now they were having dinner.
"father au, Buna adi nda bica diem.." beat Raden and continue to complain about Mother who does not want to be silent.
Both parents chuckled at Raden's complaints and rants about Bunda Dira who did not want to be silent, after dinner they went to the bedroom about to sleep.
Chamber.
"When was Dede lahil?" asked Raden to sleep in the middle of his parents,
"A little while longer." said Rafael stroking Raden's hair gently.
"Udah yuk sleeps." said Dira, they begin to close their eyes and start flying into the dreamland.
Midnight.
Right at midnight all had been asleep with his sleep but Dira since half-twelve o'clock in the night, he felt something on his tummy that kept on churning.
Dira wakes up and sits down she holds her stomach, Dira wants to urinate Dira also to the bathroom.
After the bathroom, Dira walks to bed feeling sick but sometimes not sometimes yes. And Dira felt something like it was open.
"It hurts, why,.." Dira stroked his stomach more and more now more pain because he could not bear Dira immediately woke Rafael, who was,
"Mas.mas.wake up Dira's stomach hurts..." Dira continues to shake Rafael's body. Rafael awakens and gathers consciousness and upon awakening he is a little shocked to see Dira in pain.
"Why? your stomach hurts?" rafael asked sickly, Dira nodded let alone something flowing between Dira's legs.
Rafael immediately took a sling and carried Raden and led Dira out of the house, he immediately took Dira to the hospital.
In the hospital, the delivery room.
Dira was laid on the bed, and Dira clasped Rafael's hand strongly the pain in his stomach felt bad and painful.
Raden she was put in one of the nurses for a while but during the transition she cried she also saw her mother in pain.
"It's good that he was born, seneng nak?" the nurse asked, Raden nodded with a happy smile.
Back in the Maternity Room.
At 5 a.m.
"Akh..mas sick.." With the pain he held Rafael's hand so firmly, Rafael did not care about the pain in his hand but he was so worried about Dira being so in pain.
"Precious spirit is soon to be born." support Rafael, Dira looked at Rafael smiling and nodding. Raphael stroked Dira's stomach and kissed her.
"Hurry to birth, pity Mother in pain." said Rafael re-inflated Dira's stomach.
Dira felt a sense of kick and the pain increased, the Doctor came and checked the state of Dira.
The opening was perfect, and the pain grew even more painful for Dira.
The labor process took place with little tension, Dira struggled to give birth to her baby and Rafael stared worriedly in his heart also praying that his wife and child would be fine.
2 Hours later.
"Oeah.....Oe...Oh..."
Breaking baby cries filled the room, Dira was exhausted and she closed her eyes for a while feeling tired and grateful the baby was born safely.
Rafael kissed the back of Dira's hand while peeping Dira's forehead and thanked her for being full of struggle to give birth to her child.
"Good Baby boy..." Said the doctor put the baby on Dira's chest, Dira looked at her baby who was born slowly her hands raised and stroked the child gently.
"My baby was born..." Dira shed happy tears, so happy he saw his son born safely let alone hear the sound of crying baby.
Rafael kisses the baby's forehead gently and also strokes it.
"Welcome father's son." he said and looked at Dira who was very happy.
Seriate.