
Three o'clock in the morning. Isma woke up feeling like she wanted to poop. Prince helped her into the bathroom. But, upon arrival in the bathroom. Isma was crying hysterically and felt like urinating, but did not want to go out.
Prince was really worried. He called Fitri tea immediately. Waiting for the arrival of Fitri tea. Prince let Isma lie down on his chest. Prince practiced what Maharani's doctor had taught him a few weeks ago.
Prince asks Isma to open her legs wide while bent. Then, Prince let Isma's hand grip her thigh tightly which became the body of Isma. Prince's hand continued to stroke and gently massage Isma's stomach.
"Mas.. akhaktt..." Shouted Isma while crying.
"Honey try to breathe, then exhale slowly. Ayok.." Lead Isma to follow him.
Isma followed Prince's advice. His hand was gripping tightly to Prince's thigh which was already sore. But he ignored it, because what Isma felt was much more painful.
"Prince what happened?" Fitri and Arya come to them in a room that is left open.
"Teh, please Isma." The Prince's cry broke.
She ended up crying, as it was not strong to see the suffering of Isma who was struggling to give birth to their baby.
"Bawa Isma. We're in the hospital now."
Arya helps Prince lift Isma's body into the car. Once in the car, Isma's water broke.
"Quick Mas, take the car faster." Shouted Fitri asked Arya to drive even faster.
Prince clasped Isma's hand tightly, Fitri gave a massage on Isma's stomach surface.
Finally, they arrived at the hospital. The hospital is very quiet. Because it's three o'clock in the morning.
Isma was immediately taken to the delivery room. Only Prince was allowed in to accompany Isma.
During the process of childbirth Prince is not stopping beraholawat while crying. He was really worried about seeing Isma's suffering.
"Push, push tight." Advice from doctor Maharani.
Isma tried to push as hard as she could. Finally, a baby's head came out to see the world. Maharani's doctor pulled the baby's head slowly and was rescued.
The cry of the baby boy made Prince even more moved. When Prince wants to touch his first baby. Another baby was born, and the cries of the two boys adorned the delivery room. Makes Isma's pain a little less.
"One more thing, Isma pushed again the strong."
But, Isma was already not strong, she felt very weak. Prince is getting worried. He clasped Isma's hand tightly and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
"Bismillah, Aarhhkk.." cried Isma with the rest of his strength.
The last baby was born.
"Welcome this time the baby girl." Showing the last baby born.
Soon Prince gave ear to his two baby boys and iqomah to his baby girl.
Meanwhile, Isma had almost lost her consciousness. He really ran out of energy. The nurse cleaned the remaining blood on his body. Their babies were also taken for cleaning.
"Thank you dear." Kiss Isma's lips and forehead.
Only a faint smile on Isma's lips was seen before Prince was finally kicked out of the room.
"How is Isma?" Fitri asked as soon as she saw Prince coming out of the delivery room.
Instead of answering, Prince fell on the floor. Soon Arya embraces Prince's weak body. Fitri began to worry and thought that it was strange to see the current state of Prince.
"Isma okay?" Ask Fitri again.
Prince nodded weakly in Arya's lap.
"My son is born, Mas, Tea. We have a child now." His words shed tears.
Arya and Fitri also shed tears when they heard from Prince about the birth of his baby.
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