Never Gone (Health and Obsession)
Axel Miller Zinchanko's
His blurred gaze stared around, his stomach having contractions of pain that made him sweat.
He does not know whether a mother's pain is like this, but what he clearly knows is her real pain.
Meanwhile.
The doctor who had checked the girl's condition noticed several reasons the girl could not give birth normally.
He went out to meet the man who had brought the pregnant woman.
"Unlike there is something to talk about, your wife is currently experiencing CPD condition, so we suggest to do surgery so that her delivery can be safer" said dr. Grace.
He thought if the man was the husband of his patients because his patients always come to consult him always with the handsome man.
"His bun is narrow you mean?" asked Richard again.
"True sir, so the safest way for mothers and prospective babies to be delivered by surgery" replied dr. Grace
NB KET: Cephalopelvic disproportion or CPD is a narrow pelvis, which can be interpreted as a condition when the head or body of the fetus is too large and does not fit to pass through the pelvis.
"Can I be inside?" ask the man again.
He had indeed hired all the doctors and female nurses to take care of the girl's later birth.
He does not want if there is a man who is in the scope of the operation of the girl except himself.
dr. Grace was silent for a moment as the VVIP patient in the big hospital.
"You can change clothes first" said dr. Grace to the man.
He did plan to use regional anesthesia so the girl was conscious during labor.
NB KET: Regional anesthesia is performed by blocking pain in a part of the body. The patient will remain awake during the operation, but cannot feel part of his or her limbs.
After changing into sterile clothes, the handsome man entered the operating room.
The deg!
He saw a face that was deathly pale with sweat falling down while glancing towards him.
Greb!
His hand instantly grabbed the girl's little hand, rubbed the sweat that fell onto the pale forehead and stood beside her.
"Sa-sick.." her moans complained to the man who was carrying the child in his womb.
"Yes, it will soon be gone." replied Richard in a soft whisper that occasionally peeped at the girl's forehead.
Anesthesia began to be injected near the spinal cord, slowly the pain began to feel numb and cold.
His grasp slowly loosened on the man as he began to calm down.
"Don't go, just here." said her softly who still grabbed the man's hand.
He is scared and unwilling in living in an operating room that has all the strangers inside of him, while the abdomen is covered by a barrier cloth that makes it and sees the operation process to minimize fear or trauma.
"Yes, I'm here." she said softly as she continued to hold the girl's tiny hand.
The sound of a machine opening its skin and surgery began to sound, Richard looked at the girl occasionally.
"illness?" ask her when she hears the sound of the operation being done.
Ainsley shook her head slowly and looked at the man, "No." she replied briefly.
The man smiled thinly he rubbed and kissed the girl's forehead even though she was wearing a mask.
A few hours later.
The sound of crying filled the room.
"Congratulations, the baby boy you gave birth to is healthy" said dr. Grace smiled as she carried the baby still full of blood and began to clean it first.
Richard turned to look at the fragile little creature with reddened skin that was still writhing while letting out a tight cry.
The corner of his lips rose without him noticing the tiny creature that was still innocent without the stain of life.
"You want to carry her, sir?" ask dr. Grace to the man.
"No, give it to her mother first." Richard replied as he looked at the girl who wanted to see the baby she was born with.
dr. Grace smiled and took the healthy-born child into her mother's arms.
"He.." said Ainsley, not understanding what he was feeling.
Her feelings of pleasure, happiness, happiness, pride, fear, nervousness and feelings that she could not explain.
Her lips smiled but unconsciously dropped her clear lips even though she was not feeling sad at all.
The fragile little baby she wanted to throw away before she saw the world.
"Love you son." whispered to his little son who was crying.
The tiny little fingers that patted her and wriggled beside her body made her feel the pain she had felt before her was gone and paid off just like that.
"Daddy Love you too" said the man slowly as he rubbed his son's crying cheek.
...
After the process of giving birth which was quite time consuming finally Ainsley was brought back to the usual room, Clarinda who heard the news of her daughter giving birth immediately came rushing to see her.
"Calesta?" call her who sounds panicked and worried.
Richard did tell Clarinda about the birth of his son after all the proceedings were completed.
"May? My son was born Mah." replied Ainsley smiling at his mother.
Clarinda smilingly stroked the head of her daughter, "Now where is Mamah's grandson?" ask her while looking.
"Am soon to be brought," said Richard who answered the question of the woman who became the adoptive mother of his girl.
Clarinda smiled as she turned to the man's face and looked back at her daughter.
"Have you heard CPD?" ask Clarinda her daughter.
"Yes Mah" replied Ainsley, nodding because she was also described after giving birth.
"Not only his face that is like a child his body size was also," said the man while staring teasing the mother who had just given birth.
Because the case of a narrow pelvis is not much found in adult women especially with a younger gestational age so that the pure girl blocks the narrow pelvis and not her head of a baby larger than the pelvis nya.
Ainsley just stared hard at the temptation, her face and body were adorable little that made anyone want to make her an easy target.
Shortly thereafter the nurse and the doctor who brought her son after some process came pushing the crib.
Clarinda came closer to seeing the face of her first grandchild, though not her granddaughter.
"Have you prepared a name?" clarinda asked while looking at the face of the small creature that was sleeping.
An adorable and calm face wrapped in a sweater outfit and wearing a hat to his head makes Clarinda so anxious.
Ainsley was silent, all this time he did not prepare any name for his prospective son, the tip of his eyes was glancing at the father of the child he gave birth to.
Richard smiled when he realized the girl was glancing at him.
"Here you go" Richard answered Clarinda.
"really? What's his name?" asked the woman eagerly wanting to know the name of her granddaughter.
"Axel Miller Zinchanko" answered the question.
He had indeed searched and prepared in advance the name of the day that his son would use, he said, although he hopes the girl who gave the name but if not he has determined his own name for his son.
Clarinda smiled, "Good name."
He looked back at his grandson.
"Well, Calesta wants to be fat." he said asking to take his son.
Clarinda complied, she slowly took the tiny baby and brought it to her daughter.
Ainsley smiled, he still felt a little pain after the surgery but he felt fine when he saw his first child.
Richard looked at the girl's smile, watching the tired but satisfied and happy face at the same time.
His gaze turned into something else, his lips displaying a smirk that kept other plans in his mind.
Now you have another weakness...
