Passion Old Virgin

Passion Old Virgin
Bonchap



A few months later, at the city's top hospital. Three sisters were pushing the patient's gurney through the hospital corridor to the delivery room.


On top of the gurney, a beautiful woman in a white hijab lay helpless. His mouth grimaced with extreme pain. Her hand was clasped tightly by a man who ran after the nurse carrying the gurney. 


"Hunny, be patient, yeah. You must be strong!" The man ceaselessly encouraged the woman to be distracted from her pain. 


The woman did not answer with words. Only his head was small. His body felt cold from the sweat that flooded his entire face to his feet. 


The safe was finally taken into a delivery room. The man remained faithful to accompany his wife who would soon risk his life to give birth to their children. 


Not long after entering the room, a doctor also entered. The female doctor swiftly did step by step to check the condition of the woman who soon bears the title of a mother. 


"It's opening seven!" exclaimed the doctor, the sisters swiftly prepared the necessary equipment such as deploying the underpad and others. 


"Astagfirefull!" Sii the woman holds tight her husband's hand. 


"Hunny, the strong one, yes. I'm going to make you fight for our son!" 


"Y-yeah, Hu-bby." 


"Miss Rihanna, if you feel like straining, just say, yeah!"


"Argh. Pain, Doc!" Rihanna was in pain, while Malik could only see her wife in pain without helping anything. 


"Dok, help!" Malik ordered the doctor to help his wife. 


"Ah, Doc. My membranes have broken!" rihanna exclaimed as she sensed a liquid coming out from the core of her body. 


The doctor also checked. When examined, it was true. The water has broken. The mother began to panic. His breath was also stinging. 


"Miss, follow my instructions!" 


"Ba-ik, Doc." 


"Take a deep breath!" 


Rihanna followed what the doctor ordered. Malik is unceasingly chanting prayers for his wife as well as their future son who is struggling to see the world. 


"Get it out by mouth!" 


Rihanna followed the doctor's instructions well. He also began to be able to master the breathing that had been disrupted. 


Several times Rihanna did that, until finally, the doctor gave her a cue to push. "Let's push as hard as you can, ma'am. Don't forget that your eyes should be open!" 


"Allahuacbar!" Rihanna pushed as hard as she could, the second also heard the sound of a baby crying that echoed in the white-dominated room. 


"Thank God!" Malik immediately prostrated himself at that moment when he saw his son had been born into the world. So did Rihanna, the woman continued to give thanks to the almighty. 


After giving thanks, Malik got up from his position. He kissed his wife and said, "Thank you, Hunny. Thank you!" 


The doctor and nurse were busy cleaning Rihanna and the baby from the blood stains. Malik is still faithful to be by his wife's side. 


The two human children both shed happy tears when the sisters gave up their baby after cleaning. Rihanna smiled with relief when the baby was in the arms of her husband. 


"Please, Sir." The nurse gave the baby into her father's hands. 


"Thank you, Sus, Doc." 


"Together, Sir. Well, excuse us" said the doctor. 


"Please, Doc, Sus." 


"If there's anything quickly call us, sir," said the doctor before passing from there. 


"Hunny, I'm an adzanin first, yeah." 


"Yes, Hubby." 


Malik also began to shout the Adhan and iqomah in the ears of their children. When he finished, Malik brought his daughter closer to his wife. 


Rihanna reached out her hand to caress the princess. The feeling of haru being mixed happily instantly filled his heart and soul. She had not expected, the princess would be born this fast.


"Thank God, beautiful as you are, Hunny." Malik praises Rihanna and her son for being so similar. 


"Thank you for fighting with mommy, baby" Rihanna said with teary eyes. 


Rihanna looked at her husband with love. "Thank you, Hubby. You've accompanied me to fight," Rihanna said sincerely. 


"Together, Hunny. This is my duty" Malik replied, caressing his wife's cheek. 


Rihanna looked at the baby and her husband in turn. A happy smile did not fade from her slightly pale lips. "Hubbys. Who do you want to name our daughter?" 


"Kanaya Maritza Ibrahim" Malik said with a sweet smile. 


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