Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 93: Standby Dad
...Catching a glimse of you make me feel dizzy (catch a glimpse of you making dizzy)...
...-Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi...
...BSJ 93: Standby Dad...
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"Dad?"
"Where is your grandfather?" Call the handsome guy who just came out of the bathroom.
"Daddy, honey?" Call him again, while combing the main area of their bed.
"Sir, you-"
"Aurra here mas." Said the owner call, while emerging from the walk in closet area.
"Again nyapain deck?" He asked as he approached his wife.
"Again the dress was done with the baby mas's grandpa."
Said the distended woman while smiling thinly.
"That's why?" Designate it.
"What's why the deck?" Van'ar baffles while following the direction of the wife's view.
"Gerze dear." He said with a thin smile.
"Darling? I heard it mas." Aurra commented with a faint smile.
Van'ar is signaled, while walking towards the lover of the heart. "No papa, it's as a proof of spontaneity and affection for you deck."
He said as he touched his wife's long hair. Smear it behind his ears, while arranging his wife in.
Cup
Aurra was stunned, when the thin kiss dropped on her tiny lips. Silent for a moment, before the next movement made his chest full of thousands of butterflies flying.
"The hair is mas." Said Van'ar gently, stroking his wife's cheeks that were blushing intensely after her kiss came off.
At the end of this Van'ar does often call Aurra as Humaira when the two are like this. Humaira which in Arabic means reddish, Humaira is also believed to be a special call from the Prophet to his beloved wife-Aisha R.A. Because he has a blushing and reddish blush.
"Eh, how come you're embarrassed like this?" His little snort, hugging his wife back.
If you want to attack her, lately Aurra often hugs her husband to hide away. Random times, the husband makes him blush every sweet behavior. Prepare to be husband plus father on standby. Van'ar is always ready, ready, in preparing everything that is ready to be prepared. Estimates Adnia-gynecologist Aurra, his wife will give birth around next week. This is still an estimate, because sometimes there are less than estimates or more.
As a standby husband, Van'ar always strives to provide positive energy for his wife. According to some healtpedia articles that are often read, women who carry twins in the first pregnancy tend to have a lot of risks that are borne by it. Mostly, these risks will interfere with the physical and psychological health of the prospective mother.
Therefore, it is good for the husband to be good at responding to it. Maintain the mood and health of pregnant women to always be stable, then fill the activities of pregnant women with positive activities every day.
"Dec, here's the massage first his feet."
"Not for me." Reject the delicate wife.
Van'ar knew, at the end of this his wife often felt tired and sore, especially in the area of the legs that began to swell. Although never complaining, Van'ar knew all that every time his eyes observed his wife's movements.
"Here, the mas pijitin anyway." He said as he led his wife to sit on the edge of the bed.
"I'm sorry." His permission, before raising the robe that covered his wife's calf.
Aurra nodded, her husband was sometimes too polite. Sometimes, whatever he thinks he needs permission will be granted permission.
"The baby's still kicking the deck a lot?"
Van'ar asked in between.
"Now it's not very active mas, maybe because they've also changed positions."
Van'ar nodded thinly, last week his wife was indeed in a state of jealousy when she felt pain quite intense like contractions. Van'ar alone until the confusion then. But after being examined, the pain is caused by the baby rotating his position because of the eve of the process of birth.
It's been four weeks and less two days since Anzar and Airra's wedding. Now, the Radityan mansion state is back as usual. There were only Van'ar's parents, his servants and his beloved wife. His brother and sister-in-law are enjoying a vacation in Europe that is two days away, after three weeks of spending time together. His younger brother was visiting his fiancee's parents' house in Bandung. Be this big house looks deserted.
"Wouldn't you wear your nightgown?" Aurra asked as they were getting ready for bed.
"And usually it's like a deck." Said Van'ar relaxed while following the wife to lie down.
"How will you catch a cold?"
Van'ar smiled thinly, then went to kiss the head of the wife who looked fragrant typical of his wife. "You can hug your mother to keep it warm." He answered while hugging his dear wife.
Aurra did not ask any more, her faint smile growing. She had her arms closed, looking for the most comfortable position in her husband's arms.
"Good sleep, come on." He muttered before closing his eyes.
"Good sleep too, dear Mother." Reply Van'ar lirih while also closing his eyes.
It is undeniable, if his name lives a Keevan'ar is now entering the happiest stage. Having a brilliant career in unity, having a solihah wife, also waiting for the birth of his children. Many may be envious out there. But then again, all that happiness is not obtained just like that. It takes patience, tenacity, and sincerity in every transverse ordeal.
"Sir..." It was raspy, as he woke up from sleeping in the middle of his night.
When he felt the bed beside him, he did not find a figure who always shared the warmth every night. There was a loss, when the figure of the owner of the heart was not beside him. His wife, Van'ar, woke up in shock. His eyes were wide awake, staring around the room. His sharp bead was directly fixed to the open bathroom door.
"Dec, are you inside?" Call him while he moves.
"Astagfirullah, why your deck?" He asked in shock, when he saw the wife sitting on the edge of the bath up with a pain ringing on her father's face.
"Yes..." He looked down while holding his stomach which was in great pain.
"Dec, are you contracting?" Van'ar asked as he approached the wife quickly.
"Your graying broke the deck?" Aurra nodded in response.
The pain in his stomach is so real now. At first, he had been feeling this since the afternoon. But he held on because he thought it was just a normal contract. Over time, the pain seems crazy. The peak, when the pain is accompanied by heartburn when it feels like a bowel movement it occurs in the middle of the night.
"We're in the hospital now." Said Van'ar while bringing his wife ala bridal style.
"Mas, relax." Aurra said as she looked at her husband, gesturing him to calm down.
"You want the deck, how you can calm down!"
In the midst of the pain that ensued, Aurra still seemed to smile thinly. The man who was carrying her without objection seemed to start to drift apart. Arriving in the middle room, Van'ar immediately told the driver to prepare the car. He told the other servants to prepare for his wife and baby.
"The car is ready." Van'ar nodded, holding his wife back. Followed by Vano and Arkia who bring the needs of Arkia and their grandchildren to the hospital.
"Son, the mistress is calm. If this is the way, you can get us all in the hospital." Vano's instruction sat next to Van'ar.
"Sorry dad, brother is worried." Lirih Van'ar while maintaining the speed of the car he carries.
So scared, a Van'ar to bring a car speeding almost recklessly. Kia was horrified by herself, seeing the way her son was driving.
"Istigfar bang, Aurra and your son won't do anything." His words speak up.
"If you're driving it that way, we're all gonna do it."
Van'ar was small, for some reason he was very upset when he knew the fact that his wife was about to give birth .The patient stock was like yawning somewhere. Anxiety seemed to be enveloping him so strongly.
"Astagfirullah, forgive me deck." He said softly while staring at the wife through the reflection of glass.
His wife smiled faintly, nodding. "Let's go, get us to the hospital safely." Lirih.
Van'ar nodded, while reapplying his car which had stopped earlier. After the drama of the journey, twenty minutes later they arrived at the hospital. In front of the hospital, Adnia was waiting with the other medical teams.
Van'ar swiftly opened the door, carrying his wife ala bridal style before being laid on a bad thrust. When his wife was brought in by the medical team, Van'ar who wanted to follow along felt that someone was blocking his hand.
"Why Dad?"
"Wear your clothes, son!"
Van'ar blinked his eyes for a moment, don't tell me he forgot to wear clothes.
"First." He said as he grabbed the shirt in his father's hand.
Vano smiled faintly at the immortality of his son. While Arkia only shook her head to see the eternal son. Due to his fear, Van'ar even untak heed the amazed gaze of the suter who stared at the hugging upper body. He just remembered to get an instant hijab for his wife to wear before leaving here. As for himself, he forgot to wear his dress.
"Your son." Thin smirk.
"Our two sons are mothers." Vano said while embracing his wife's shoulders dearly.
The alertness of the medical team, immediately made Aurra get further treatment. She was taken to the maternity ward immediately because Adnia had declared her friend had entered the opening eight.
At twelve and forty-five minutes, the delivery room was boisterous. Amniotic fluid that has almost dried up, seems to have its own adverse effects.
"It's opening nine." Adnia said giving instructions.
Still not completely perfect. All medical teams are already APD-kap. Van'ar alone who accompanied the wife was already wearing a complete PPE. Doctors have already stated to perform a cesarean section for a better alternative. It's just, Aurra refused because she wanted to feel the privilege of giving birth to her baby normally.
"Dec, unfortunately mas." Lirih Van'ar while grasping the tiny hands that he ceaselessly kissed.
Which man's heart does not mengeleos, when his beloved wife fought life and death to give birth to their children. Van'ar even felt his wife's moans were so heartbreaking. He was anxious, afraid that the three of them were experiencing bad things that were not desirable.
"We'll just have a caesarean section on deck, so you won't be in pain." Convincing words.
The woman who looked calm in the middle of her pain smiled faintly.
"Don't worry about it."
"Aurra insaallah can get through all this." He said with a faint smile back.
Van'ar sighed heavily, he could only rely on this. "Mas, put Maryam's letter down." Pinta the wife who was immediately embraced by the husband.
With a voice made as loud as possible, Van'ar chanted verse by verse. channeling strength through his support, while the wife continues to try to give birth to their baby.
"Euggh, bismillah yes-Rabb." He continued to push hard according to Adina's instructions.
"Yes-Rabb talong give your servant the strength to bring forth the fruit of your servant."
Do it in the heart, when the pain re-peaked.
"D-deck...?"
"Dec, what's wrong with you?"
"Daddy?!"
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To Be Continue
Good morning readers🖑🖑
How is it all🤔🤔
Who read this part is obligated to answer😅😅
Ok, who is VanRa, Hayoo??
Udah yo, until his front part also VanRa.
Cus, don't forget to leave his mark💜
Ok, see you tomorrow.
Sorry if typo is still scattered🙏🙏
Happy fasting also for those who run🖑🖑
Sukabumi July 30, 2020
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