My Cold Husband's

My Cold Husband's
Chapter.100 Born



Arriving at the hospital, Devan immediately lifted Tiara's body into his sling. He felt an overwhelming panic, unlike Tiara. She smiled at the expression of her husband, who she thought was very funny.


"Father, why are you smiling like that?" devan.


"It's a shame you're getting handsome with such a panicked face" Tiara joked.


"Astagfirullah cute, how do I not panic? You broke the amniotic before time, I don't want to happen what's happening to you and our child" explained Devan did not change the look on his face.


Tiara nodded, she understood the worries that plagued her husband. Honestly in his heart he was just as worried about Devan, just that he was trying to calm down.


"Sir Devan what's wrong with Miss Tiara?" ask an obgyn doctor who has been hired to always be on standby to handle his wife whenever needed.


"Dok, my wife broke the membranes, even though the estimated birth is still two or three weeks" explained Devan.


"Well, let me check first" said the forty-five-year-old doctor, who let Devan and Tiara enter the examination room


After a few minutes, the doctor was also after checking the state of Tiara.


"Where's doctor?" ask Devan.


"Miss Tiara experienced premature rupture of membranes, fortunately just taken to the hospital in a timely manner. Because the number of her fatherhood is getting smaller, and worried about being sucked in by her baby Miss Tiara must give birth to the master immediately. After all, the heartbeat and weight of the fetus are enough to be born" explained the doctor.


"Do your best" pinta Devan.


"Because Miss Tiara did not contract and if taking the induction action it takes a long time, while Miss Tiara's amniotic fluid is getting less and less. Most likely we will do the surgery, we hope Mr. Devan can agree" continued the doctor.


"Do the doc, I agree. Whatever it is as long as it's best for my wife and child" Devan said steadily.


"Alright, the operation will be done in thirty minutes. Please ladies and gentlemen to prepare, while I have made sure the condition of Miss Tiara is safe until the surgery takes place" said the doctor, then out of the room to prepare for the operation later.


Devan approached Tiara who was now sitting on a gameball that had been provided by the hospital. He lowered his posture to level with Tiara and hugged her from behind.


"Strong papa son, dear, soon we will meet" said Devan stroking Tiara's large belly.


"Darling I was afraid" said Tiara, now even he who was attacked worried. Tiara was afraid something might happen to their son.


"Sst cute baby, I'm sure you'll be fine. Believe me yes" Devan said and increasingly tightened his embrace.


"Honey borrow your phone, I want to call mom asking for prayer so that my body runs smoothly thanks to her ridha" said Tiara.


Devan reached into the pocket of his sports jogger pants, but did not get a mobile phone there.


"I forgot to bring my phone. Wait a minute I'll borrow the phone of one of the sisters here" said Devan then rushed out of the room.


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The anticipated time had come, now was the time for Tiara to enter the opration room.


"Do not let me accompany my wife inside" Pinta Devan.


"By master, please" said Dr. Rima.


The opration room light was on, a sign that the action would begin soon.


"Bismillah, dear." said Devan, holding Tiara's hand tightly.


Tiara nodded slowly, not feeling her tears dripping down her cheeks. Her struggle will soon begin, in a few minutes her status will change to that of a mother. In his heart he would say God's asthma and prayers to the prophet. In the hope that this struggle will go well, and she and her baby will be strong until birth without any shortage.


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At Devan's residence, bi Esih was pacing back and forth like a hot iron. He was worried about the condition of Tiara, the article was a few hours ago when he just returned from the garden behind the house. Bi Esih found Devan carrying Tiara's body with a worried look on his face.


"God may nothing happen to non Tiara" said Esih.


Before long, the roar of the car rang out from the courtyard of Devan's residence.


With a quick step towards the yard, he hoped that the one who came was the master and the nonanya.


"That's madam, a few hours ago I saw Den Devan carrying non Tiara with a panicked face. I am afraid why napa with non Tiara, while den Devan was difficult to contact, it seems his cellphone was left in his room" explained bi Esih.


"Don't let Tiara give birth" said Mr. Erdan.


"That's what I'm worried about, master, the content of non Tiara has only entered nine months. If according to the count of doctors it is not yet time for non Tiara to give birth" said bi Esih still looks riled up.


"Ba, Elif knew the hospital where Tiara used to check the womb, at that time Tiara also said that if Devan had rented a room with his doctor to prepare her for childbirth later" said Lifia, considering she once accompanied Tiara to her pregnancy control.


"Let's go there" said Mr. Erdan.


"Madam, my great master is not coming. There is no house to guard. But if why napa please tell me yes nonya" said bi Esih who is now assigned to sleep at Devan's house by the employer since Tiara became pregnant.


"Yes bi, I must be informed" said Lifia.


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After her hospital.


"Which patient on behalf of Pearl was treated in which room?" ask Lifia to the receptionist.


"On behalf of the Pearl of Mahendra?" ask the sister back with a name tag that says Anggi.


"Right" said Lifia.


"The hospital room is in VVIP 105, but the patient is currently in the process of surgery as a bu" explained Anggi.


"Secher promotions??? Astagfirullah.." Mr. Erdan panicked.


While leading Mr. Erdan, Lifia stepped furiously closer to the operating room.


Before long, Hermawan and his wife came to them.


"Ba, it's Tiara's parents" said Lifia introducing her besi to the baba.


"Greetings to you, I am Hermawan and this is my wife Abarwati" said Tiara's father.


The four of them waited with mouths that did not stop chanting prayers for their beloved son


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The oekkk oekkk


The sound of crying babies filled the cold room. Behind the curtain blocking the limbs of some of his wife, Devan shed his tears while peeping his beloved woman's forehead.


"Alhamdulillah dear our son has been born safely" said Tiara, Devan just nodded his head.


"Thank you my dear wife" Whispered Devan.


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