My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Season 2's. [Garba Cave ]



Not yet we are satisfied to quench the thirst for longing, this child already wants all the attention to fall on him.


In the fight, he behaved like me while watching a metal concert. He began kicking violently, prancing around, and circling around looking for a way out to meet his longing father.


I complained of pain. Kaysan hurriedly knocked on the door of Sasmita's mother's room and her sisters. Panic struck Kaysan, his face nervous and unable to control himself now.


All the lights were lit up brightly, like a dawn attack, Sadewa searched for the source of the uproar.


"What's this, what's wrong?"


Sadewa's eyes wandered around, and centered on Kaysan who was burning his beard.


"Have you come home and now you two want to show off your affection?" sadewa asked with a sour face.


"Rinjani will give birth, prepare a car and clothes instead!" kaysan said.


Sadewa sighed lazily, he walked lazily towards Nanang's room. Whose wife, who bothers whom. Nice turn not to take a ride. Huft.


I smiled in a knot, I limped my feet to stroke Kaysan's arm, "What a look on my face made me tickle. Let's just breathe and let's get it out."


Kaysan cupped my cheeks, "Come to be born and you're still this relaxed?" Kaysan did not reduce his tense face.


"Better now mas help bathe bubu with warm water."


I smile. Maybe Kaysan never read an article about how to deal with a wife who broke the amniotic fluid so that confusion hit him.


Kaysan sighed, he again knocked on the door of Mother Sasmita's room without embellishing my idea.


"Bun... Bangun... Jani broke the amniotic!!!"


"Patience, patience." said Sadewa who immediately snuggled into the room of Sasmita's mother.


"Mother prayer, better bath Ma'am Jani and dawn prayer."


Kaysan set his breath and looked back at me, "Sorry" he said as he kissed my forehead.


"The carrying says the doctor that the rupture of the amniotic fluid should not be much way."


Without thinking, Kaysan then carried me into Nanang's room.


He stripped me of my clothes upon arrival in the bathroom, "If there's still one day's chance to touch you, brother." Kaysan set the temperature of the air shower temperature, "The boy who wants to rush to see his father. He was a heavy miss, so I hurriedly wanted to come out." I said as I took off the buttons on Kaysan's shirt one by one.


"There's still a chance to take a bath together."


His decency had indeed broken because of his embrace, but the contraction still did not occur drastically.


Kaysan began to splash my body with warm water, his hands gently cleansing my body.


Every curve of my body he absorbed deeply, "Have his ASI come out?" ask Kaysan. She stared intently at my two breasts that were bigger than before I came home. Even the shoots seemed to be getting more prominent and made Kaysan swallow his saliva.


"Try the squeeze." Kaysan looked at me question mark.


"The discharge will make the uterine contractions fast, and it will make it easier for the baby to find a way out."


Gayung greeted, Kaysan who could not help it anymore cupped my breasts and squeezed them softly, "It's been a long time" he said in a hoarse voice.


My hand slipped into his pants, "Mobu can only help hold and pet them."


Kaysan nodded steadily, his right hand took off his pants and his left hand was still squeezing my breasts.


This situation lasted for twenty minutes, it was very difficult to get the Dalilah sisters from the small hole that Kaysan had. My hands were almost sore, and the contractions became more and more so as my lust crawled through my body.


I was not able to, under the shower Kaysan continued his own activities. I washed my body and wrapped it in a towel.


Inside the room, Sasmita's mother looked at me worriedly. I smiled bitterly.


"Sorry, mother. Likes kebablas."


Mother Sasmita shook her head without discussing the incident just now.


My mom helped me pack up.


A few minutes later, I was in a wheelchair. Everyone was ready to go to the hospital including Kaysan who had finished his worship.


The road is still fairly quiet, easily the car darted quickly to the hospital.


No one spoke, because everyone was busy with their own thoughts. Anxious Kaysan clasped my hand tightly, Sasmita's mother carrying the car carelessly, and the twins who joined were caught in an astounding situation.


Arriving at the hospital, the doctor immediately made 1st observation to check the opening of the cervix. Usually if Kaysan were to put his finger in frequently, there was now another finger that had infiltrated my intimate hole. I was afraid, ashamed, tense, and all the mixed feelings became one.


"New opening three, ndoro ayu. We ultrasound for a moment to see the position of the fetus, his head is already below or not." I nodded and handed everything over to the expert.


Not wanting to let me fend for myself, Kaysan continued to be beside me, he continued to observe the process carried out by the doctor. Without shame, he continued to kiss the back of my hand. It was as if he wanted to make amends for the many blank pages he had missed.


"All good, just wait for the complete opening process. However, if the amniotic fluid is almost exhausted and the opening is not complete, we must perform a caesarean section. Our observations are in an hour."


Mother Sasmita and the twins entered the room.


"Breakfast first Jani gorgeous wife mas Kaysan." said mother Sasmita while carrying a plastic bag containing food.


"Mother..."


"Don't cry, please." Mother Sasmita kissed my forehead.


"Birth will take a lot of energy, so we have breakfast first. Okay." Okay."


"Mother..." I whine again.


"Don't be afraid.don't be afraid." said the twins. They were so excited to see a monitor that showed me the waves of my heartbeat.


"Good, down, up, down. Ascending... Descending.." said Sadewa, he chuckled like he got a funny toy.


"You want to be Om. Stop your silliness, it's in the infirmary!" hardik Mother Sasmita's.


"We just want to comfort Ma'am Jani ndoro ayu Beloved Ayahanda gave birth." said Sadewa again, he looked at me with a annoying look.


"Contact Father and Mother Juwita. Don't forget to tell Nanang mas to prepare the courtier." Sadewa took her phone while she was talking to someone on the phone screen.


"Later after giving birth and taking care of the baby, for breakfast only you do not have time. Now open her mouth, let mother bribe the most beautiful mother's child."


I think that rejecting it is the same as not appreciating the kindness of Mother Sasmita this night.


"Mother will be happy to see you smile." Mother stroked my stomach, and kissed him, "Good as bubu ya, granddaughter of Grandma" he said softly reciprocated a small kick by Dalilah.


I smiled and resumed breakfast.


The hour hand keeps turning, and gives a dramatic effect in the room. Everyone is delighted to welcome the arrival of the new family Adiguna Pangarep. No exception Ayahanda, the kakung eyes that make me tear. Many do'a-do'a are cleared while waiting for a complete opening.


Previous observations have only shown openings of five, which means it is still waiting for five more openings. Or if not, the doctor will perform the induction stage of childbirth to stimulate uterine muscle contractions to further accelerate the opening.


I waited, and waited anxiously. Being accompanied by Kaysan who was not tired gave me spirit. He did not care about the annoyed look of his sisters who were caught off guard by Kaysan's behavior who kept giving me kisses and friendly words. Until induction of childbirth is actually done.


My stomach is getting cramped, and I can no longer hold it. Moreover, there is already blood mixed with amniotic fluid that comes out. Until induction is done again. I was overwhelmed, the pain started to run all over my body.


The nurse advised to regulate the breath while checking the condition near the Dalilah heart.


Everyone was asked to leave, except Kaysan. Nakula placed a tripod and camera to make a private video recording at Kaysan's request.


"It's not time to push ndoro ayu."


"sickness..." I clutched Kaysan's arm tightly, so tightly that Kaysan's body leaned towards me.


The doctor bent my knee, while looking at the cervix that was starting to open perfectly.


"Pull in the breath, exhale."


"Pull in the breath, exhale."


"Listen to my cue. Once you push, don't stop!"


I resigned and revealed to God's destiny. Kaysan wiped my tears, "Baba has promised to accompany you. Now it's time to fight for our baby." Kaysan kissed my forehead a long time ago.


The doctor nodded, hinting it was time to push. As much as I could, I pushed Dalilah out. Many times I set my breath long and strained strongly. All my veins stiffened greatly, I had trouble pushing Dalilah out.


"Akuuu...kat not strong mas." I said stammering, cold sweat soaked my body. Kaysan clutched my body.


"Push again ndoro ayu. His head is visible."


I set my breath, with the rest of my energy already thinning. With a grip on Kaysan's shoulder, I pushed back strongly.


"Make me angry, ma'am. Make me angry!!!"


If I get angry I'll get more power. Either the power to attack or fight.


Kaysan cupped my face and kissed my lips.


"If this helps you, I'll tell you the truth. If it's time in Australia I dated a woman other than you. Anne, my protege."


The maternity room became quiet. Did ya? Or Kaysan just bragged to provoke my emotions.


I glanced at Kaysan at a glance, my mind raging. Back to remembering if Kaysan is a future King who could have another wife or mistress. I thrust Kaysan's shoulder. "Liar!!!" I cried mixed with all the pain that hit my stomach. Dalilah wriggled great.


"Push ma'am..push on... Otherwise the baby will be poisoned by amniotic water."


Armed with an excruciating pain, I gripped the side of the bed and pushed hard.


I don't care how after this, the important thing is that my baby was born safely.