My Love is Not as Beautiful as a Novel

THE DILEMMA OF A FATHER-TO-BE

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Back and forth to every hallway of the clinic, I was accompanied by 2 sisters. The one beside me kept asking if I was experiencing anything. And the one behind me, ready to standby. My mother was beside me. And suddenly ... sleb ... sleb ... senut ... senut ... auwwwhhh.

"Why is this so sick?" my moans.

Until I was not strong enough to feel the contraction this time, I don't know how hard it feels to be expressed in words. The pain goes to the back of the back.

"Ow .. ain't strong," I said.

I accidentally squeezed the arm of the nurse who grabbed me. She was amazed, knowing her sister was young, about the same age as me, so I uda considered it my own temen, until forgetfulness if she was a nurse, I squeezed her arm earlier.

"Eh, sorry, sus."

"Gpp mba, let's just rest in the room." He said while enduring the pain. Of course because so rafleknya I squeezed his arm as hard as possible.

"Let's just go to the room, baby" said my mother-in-law.

"Huh, you weird nun, just fell asleep and went for a walk, he said to speed up the opening, uh, it's done so go back to the room again," I cried.

And until the room, somehow the contract is getting felt and I'm not strong anymore. I lay in the gurney and I was checked.

"Auwwwwggggghhhh ..."

"Sick mas, hiks, when are you coming home?" my moans after all left me alone in the room.

I don't know why the little one is so active now, even his powerful kick until I can't stand it. The impulse from within is so strong.

"Please baby, we'll wait for Dad to come home first, and then you come out." I said while stroking my stomach.

🍃While it's at Tiyan's place of work.

"Yan, you got a call from the house guy" said one of the operators at his workplace.

Tiyan immediately left her job because her mind had been bad since morning.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Tiyan's mother said.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, why ma'am?"

"Your wife wants to give birth, let's go home, son".

"Seriously ma'am, was this morning okay?" tanyanya panic.

"Yes serious to son, mother's time lies."

"Yes ma'am, Tiyan's permission was the same as the workplace."

"Well, come home soon, don't speed."

"Yes ma'am, assalamu'alaikum ."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

And in a hurry, Tiyan immediately asked his kabag for permission. And because Tiyan's office chair was new, he did not immediately give Tiyan permission, instead Tiyan was told to finish his job because the work was quite a lot.

"Astagfirullah, you know, there is no morality, the wife's time to give birth without permission, even complicated." Gerutu Tiyan after coming out of the room of his kabag.

It was still 14:00, and he had to work until 19:00 and could go home.

By being forced he can only work at once praying that during the process of giving birth to his beloved wife later he can go home on time, and can see his son see the world for the first time.

His current office job had become very boring for Tiyan, let alone his concentration was already split at this moment. One side wants to go home immediately, one side he has not received a leave permit.

Pitying to see his best friend confused, one of Tiyan's co-workers secretly helps to seek permission for Tiyan through his Asman division and succeeds. Then during the lunch break, he gave his leave to Tiyan.

"Bro, sorry can't help much, if you want to go home, go home, hopefully your wife gave birth normally and smoothly." Say one of Tiyan's best friends.

"Yes are the same."

"Thank you very much, ok I'll go home first."

And after saying goodbye to her roommates, Tiyan immediately went home. Immediately he immediately drove his motorbike to the rented house and took a bag, which even had not been issued because this morning he hurried to go to work.

It turned out that in the middle of the journey there was an obstacle for Tiyan. The rain came with a heavy plus lightning that struck the tree caused the tree to fall and cover almost the entire body of the road.

The road users had to stop. The process of clearing the road took a lot of time, so Tiyan's journey was hampered. But if you have to turn the direction, it will add more time.

Therefore, he was forced to wait in place while waiting for the rain to subside. And unfortunately his phone is lowbat so he can not tell the house people.

"Astaghfirullah, why is it all so complicated." Tiyan muttered as she ruffled her hair.

Elsewhere, the princess was groaning in pain.

🍃Princess Pov-

"Why haven't you come home, baby?" Said the Princess while stroking her stomach, but on one side of her back also hurt very much.

The princess also felt more pain throughout her body, because the opening process is still increasing. Her mother-in-law was still outside and somewhere.

Princess and Tiyan's relatives are also not present all, while in the treatment room should not be waited for more than 2 people.

The two Princess parents were also still on their way to Tiyan's parents' residence. While Tiyan is still stuck in the rain in us S.

"If you were here baby, it wouldn't feel like this .. hiks."

Tok

Tok

Tok

"Excuse me ma'am, sorry to check first." Speaks kindly.

Then the Princess was supine and the nurse began to check where the opening process had been for the Princess.

"Maybe in a moment ma'am, the opening process is almost to the final stage, this is still opening 7, maybe still 3 hours." Speak calmly.

"God is 3 hours away" the princess complained.

A moment later the sister left. Then her mother-in-law came in, and she brought water to the Princess.

"Drink, baby, you haven't drunk and eaten."

At this time her in-laws handed her a bottle of mineral water, the Princess was shocked because in her there is Arabic writing, such as rajah or the like. But because he was afraid to upset his parents-in-law, he drank the water by saying "Bismillah."

But the water was not drunk all, but only a third.

"Why not end, dear?"

"Later ma'am, afraid of klepoken," I replied.

And my mother smiled too. Then he faithfully still beside me and sometimes he rubbed the Princess' back to reduce the pain.

And thank God the pain that afflicted him was not as painful as before.

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Hi readers's faithful "CTSN" LOVE ME NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS NOVEL, soon will get to the final process yes.so sorry if Fany's first novel is not in accordance with your imagination. Thank you for supporting Fany to this day. Love you 😘