
After knowing that Devi's pregnancy did not make Bagus pay more attention to his wife, he remained focused on the Princess' life and work, the rest he just followed the flow.
Devi's content has now entered the age of 7 months and the plan is tomorrow Rina's mother will hold a 7-month anniversary of Devi's pregnancy with luxury,actually, Bagus did not agree because this is the second child for him so there is no need to hold such a luxurious event but Rina's mother was still clamorous with her wishes added support from Hamzah Devi's father, Papah,I don't dwell anymore just following the current.
The event went smoothly with no significant obstacles, Princess also had never fussed as long as Ema was nearby.
Either because there is no love for Devi in the heart of this event there is no impression of its own, unlike the seven-month time Anjani when pregnant with Princess, it feels very happy, Haru and very happy.
Two months have passed
"kring.. cring..."
my phone rang in the middle of my work piling up, my name on the phone screen, I took my salary and immediately picked it up
"Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam, Gus sneaked into the hospital" the voice across there sounded alarmed
"Hospital? who is sick?" ask my mom
"Devi Gus, Devi wants to give birth to a baby in the hospital right now yes" I was like Dejavu, when Anjani gave birth I was even on vacation outside the city with Devi, now Devi's giving birth and it makes my heart beat faster but why don't my heart move to the hospital.
"It's good a lot of work mah, later if the Good job is done Good nysusul to the mah hospital" I told mamah, because my work is a lot.
"You are Gus, the wife wants to give birth and even think about work, anyway mamah do not want to know, you are here now or your daughter who is the bet" now the sound of motherhood makes my heart really almost stop, why is my daughter at stake?
"What does my daughter mean at stake?" I was angry asking for an explanation for my mother's speech.
"If you don't come now just see what I'm gonna do to your daughter"
Click, mamah instantly turned off her phone without waiting for a response from me.
For fear of anything happening to my daughter I immediately rushed to ask permission, lucky the leader gave me permission in the middle of the work that was piling up.
Immediately I drove my car to the hospital where Devi gave birth, when I arrived at the hospital I parked my car and went straight to the hospital lobby to ask for Devi's maternity room. After getting the information I immediately stepped my foot into Devi's room, from afar I saw the mamah in the middle of the road pacing like fear.
"Mah"
mama looked over and immediately hugged me,
"Thank God you came immediately, son, Devi had just entered the delivery room, earlier said Devi's doctor must immediately perform surgery because the water had broken but the opening did not increase" clearly mama to me.
I was fixated on hearing the explanation mama, I did not have any feelings for Devi but the child in the womb is still my son of course I feel worried about anything happening to him.
"O Allah give the smoothness for the delivery of Devi, save my mother and children, O Allah" I said quietly still hugging the mother who seemed very worried about her daughter-in-law and grandchildren.
"Why when Anjani gave birth mamah not worried like this mah? let alone worry even mamah came did not" the corner of my heart ached considering the mamah treatment of Anjani.
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