Marrying your Uncle

Sanjaya Family Happiness (End)

Rika's pregnancy has stepped on nine months, her body looks more contained make Eltan more anxious. Even when Eltan came home he spent a lot of time in the room. "Come on, Mut," asked Eltan with a sad look. "What the hell, Bang," replied Rika who was currently lying on the sofa with Eltan's lap as a pillow. 

"I want to look at my son, Mut," said Eltan then looked down and smeared Rika's lips which continued with the union of Eltan and Rika. Eltan kissed Rika's shoulder after her struggle "I can't get near you without touching, because you always make fret." 

"Tau ah," said Rika who was still in a tilted lying position. Eltan could only chuckle, "Truly, Mut." 

"Abang still want to call me Mut Mut continue, I will soon give birth to be a mother. Later our children think that you call me marmot," whined Rika. "That's my love call to you when the two of you are." 

"Sshhhh," Rika sizzled holding back the discomfort in her stomach. "Why? Sick? Want to give birth now?" eltan began to panic and woke up. Rika hit Eltan's arm, "What the hell, said Mother do not panic later I follow the panic. It's often this, it's called a false contraction." 

"Yes you have rested, yes" said Eltan while covering their innocent bodies. "Sapin my back, it feels pegel," whined Rika. "Yes." Yeah." 

"Ihhh, the back is not the chest," cried Rika. "All Mut" Eltan's god.

The next day, Eltan has been going to Two Season since morning, since Rika's pregnancy entered nine months she has returned to Jakarta. I don't want to miss the birth of the baby. Also wanted to accompany Rika during childbirth. 

"They, look at Rika why from the morning it has not come down as well" Meera told Reka. The plan immediately went up to the second floor towards Rika's room. "Rika," call Reka while knocking on the bathroom door for not finding Rika in the bed.

Before long the bathroom door opened, Rika who was wearing a knee-length baby doll with short sleeves came out grimacing.

"Why loe?" 

"My stomach mules" Rika replied. "Mother nanyain, you want to go down?" Rika nodded. Hold on to Reka's arm down the stairs. 

"Bun, my stomach mules," Rika said while sitting next to Meera who immediately turned to Rika. "Since when?" 

"So I woke up" Rika replied.

“There is already liquid or mucus coming out?” ask Meera. Rika shook her head. “You have prepared the one that must be below to the hospital?” Rika shook her head again.

Meera sighed, “Mending you a lot of motion, who knows the pain due to the opening. Mother prepare first the equipment that must be brought.” Rika just nodded, still with her position leaning on the sofa.

“Rekaa!!”

“What the hell is Bun,” replied Reka. “Rika company, Mommy wants to go to Rika's room,” Meera said.

“Ka, wipe my back, it feels pegel,” pinta Rika. “Hmm, spoiled,” ledek Design yet still do what Rika asks.

The longer, Rika increasingly felt the pain even cold sweat started to come out from her body. Occasionally he grimaced and hissed with pain. “Mother, call Mother. My stomach hurts,” whine Rika on Rika.

“Iya, you are here,” said Reka then ran to call Meera.

“Mother,” says Rika, “aku peed, iven't felt tau-tau already this.”

“They, ready the car. Use the driver, all the bags that Mother had cleared bring into the car. Call also Eltan, Rika has ruptured membranes,” explained Meera. “Control? How's my baby Bun?” ask Rika.

“Already, you are calm, indeed the process should be so. This is not how much, it will hurt more. So do not like to volunteer parents, because giving birth is amazingly painful.”

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“Suster, my sister wants to give birth,” Reka told the ER nurse while Rika was being pulled out of the car by Meera. Lying on the gurney and then being led to the action room.

“You've contacted Eltan?” ask Meera to Reka.

“Already, Bang Eltan and Papih.”

After the examination, Rika has reached the opening of six. The contractions that were felt were getting stronger and more frequent, he could only hiss and grip the edges of his bed as the sense came.

“Mother,” whine Rika, “sick,” said again.

“Opening six, the membranes have also broken. This was induced so quickly the opening process,” explained Meera.

“Opening?” said Eltan looked at Rika, while the one who was stared at just shook her head, she also did not understand what Mother said. What he believed and understood was that giving birth was very sick, unlike when he and Eltan went through the manufacturing process. All in the sense of pleasure, really inversely proportional to his feelings at this time.

“Bang El, akhattttt. I don't want to have another child, if I give birth to this sick,” Rika screams while holding Eltan's arm. “Iya dear, I also do not want to see you tortured like this. You are patient yes,” said Eltan.

“Sabar, patience. Speaking of which is easy, you do not understand, you know how good it is. I feel nausea vomiting, stomach fat breath is also tight, this is to be out of it it feels amit-amit,” said Rika while grimacing her hand now re-grip the Eltan lengen.

“Iya how dong, indeed women who have to go through this,” replied Eltan. “Udah anyway do not need to menjawab, do not make me more upset,” added Rika again.

“Bun, why not just surgery, Rika is in pain like this.”

“Do not, if it can still be normal it is better to be normal. Healing is faster if giving birth is normal.”

Two hours later, doctors said the opening was complete. “Prepare Yes Bu,” said the doctor who was sitting in front of the core hole Rika. “If I give you a cue, mom pushes yes, pushed.”

Rika, who was half-sitting, leaned against Eltan's body, looking very tired. “OK, now push Bu,” doctor's word. Rika strained, but because there was no experience, the technique she used was wrong so as not to encourage the baby to come out. “OK, start again yes bu,” said doctor. “Ehhhhmmm,” Rika strained as hard as she could, “pinter, a little more yes bu.”

Eltan gives encouragement to Rika, “Sangkat dear, I love you,” whispered Eltan. While Meera who was on the other side continued to wipe Rika's arm while giving strength and spirit. “Come on, push again, doctor's notice.

Rika strained back with the rest of her strength and energy, then a baby cry sounded. Eltan and Meera were relieved. Eltan kissed Rika's old forehead, she shed tears. “Thank you dear, thank you,” he said.

Rika has been transferred to the treatment room, the baby girl she gave birth to is in good health. Eltan continued to be beside Rika, while stroking the back of Rika's hand. Meera and Kevin were watching a sleeping baby in the box.

Agha and Laksmi come to visit, “You have prepared the name?” ask Laksmi to Eltan. “Already, Kiran Malik Sanjaya,” said Eltan. The eagle went inside Rika's ward while holding Kenan, her face looking chaotic. Kenan was crying too. “Loh, Mother's handsome grandson why crying,” said Meera while taking over holding Kenan.

“Where's kayla?” ask Agha.

“I picked up Kenan, Kayla just entered the treatment room, in the next room. I want to tell you from last afternoon but Rika is in need of you,” said Eagle.

“What pain is it?” ask them in unison.

Eagle scratching his nape that is not itchy, “It does not hurt but Kayla is experiencing hyperemesis gravidarum.” Meera, Kevin, Agha and Laksmi just turned to each other because they did not understand what the Eagle said. While Rika and Eltan were still staring at the Eagle waiting for the next explanation.

“Kayla, experiencing severe nausea and vomiting, due to being pregnant two months.”

“Hahhhhh,” peekik Meera while Kevin was wide awake to see his wife's response. Agha let out a sigh of relief, having already imagined serious things happening to Kayla.

...Marrying Uncle Mu...

...EXPIRE...

 

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Hi readers, thank you for faithfully following the story of Kayla, Eagle and Eltan until the end. Thank you for also giving a trace of your love, this story is purely the result of the author's thought. Just for entertainment, please take a positive message and ignore the negative things from this story.

From the beginning of the story, there are deliberately things that make readers comment or give advice. Sorry if there are parts that make you emotional, piss hehehhe. If anyone is not pleased with the end of the story because Eltan married Rika who incidentally is the sister of Kayla, I apologize because from the beginning it has been made such a plot.

Thank you for the advice and criticism, if there is a message not good auhor apologise, basically just want to convey a good message only. Please stop by the author's new story titled “Our Love Story”.

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Dtyas