Red Noctah
The Part 108
Bisma rushed to call the doctor, the man was anxious to see his wife who was already in pain. He ran to the guard room and called the doctor there. One of the female doctors with the name tag Dara has prepared with her medical clothes assisted by a nurse who is in charge of accompanying doctors there.
The doctor immediately examined the birth canal and it turned out to be a complete opening, accompanied by ruptured amniotic fluid getting closer to delivery.
"Mother If .. follow my instructions, ma'am, don't push first. Breathe in Ms. .. eject .. do not push first, later the mother's energy runs out, the pokonya follow my instructions, if it feels tight .. take a swing mom starts to push "
"Huh .. huh ... huh ...." When taking a run.
"Yes relax first, it's a complete opening, good if it feels tight push yes Mom, it's time Mom strained .. let's Mom keep Bu a little more ... if the breath is not strong relax first ... I'm taking a breath."
While Bhishma was right beside his head while muttering prayers of kindness and salvation for both. It felt unbearable, he became a handrail when it was so tight, as if transferring energy to his wife.
"Doctor ... Mas ... huh.. huh ... kenceng Dok—" When performing as directed by Dr. Dara. Her hand in the hand of her husband's hand grew tighter, with Bhishma continuing to give vigor.
"Let's love bismillah you can surely .. I love you, dear, passion for Razik, me, and our child, ..please hold on strong we will welcome her together, me and you." The whisper of the bisma in his wife's ears amidst the roar of hunting breath and excruciating pain.
"Yes Ma'am .. Let's keep pushing, a little more his sister's head has peeked continue to push more spirit!"
"Abuehhh ...!"
When the cry ended the sound of the baby echoed throughout the room.
"Alhamdulillah .. yes .." said Dara thankfully as the little baby greeted the world.
Bisma immediately gave thanks with tears and rained kisses on the top of his wife's head with love and haru. Great happiness, even crying.
"Thank you baby, you're great you're strong, I love you more baby."
If you feel relieved now, the pain and aches that had perched in his body completely disappeared replaced with pain in his core organs. However, all that paid off already when he saw the tiny healthy baby was on his chest. His smile instantly rose as if all the pain had just evaporated.
After IMD was performed on the baby, the doctor gave his father to be adzani.
"The baby girl is Mr. Sir, congratulations yes, please in the first azani Mr. Bhishma dedeknya."
Bhishma continued to look at him without pause with a smile. The combination of himself with his wife, the entrance clop is identical to his mother and father.
"Maz ....!" Call Bila before it turns dark, and all the centers of the earth stop turning.
"Dok, my wife why, Doc! If you don't respond, please Doc! My wife fainted!" pekik Bisma's scared.
The man was herded out because he had to get a postpartum handler, with the baby already being moved by a nurse to a special room for her baby.
"Oh my God, please save my wife Rabb ...." Bhishma raised her palm while crying. His heart was filled with deep anxiety.
"Bim!" Mother Rima came approaching in a hurry.
"Your child has been born, how are Bila and her baby, why are you here crying."
"Bun, when inside again treated medically, when fainting Bun." Bhishma spoke with anxiety to her.
All the families waited with the same anxiety.
"O Allah .. save my wife, O God, do not let her go from me at this time, I beg .. let us age together to take care of our daughter's son together." Khusuk.
After several hours passed, when finally transferred to the treatment room with her baby in the shelter is trying to learn to find the source of life water for her.
Bisma sat on the bedside chair with her hands busy stroking and occasionally mengoel red cheeks of the adorable little one.
"It's so funny our son .. has started to pinter looking for his nipples."
"Yes Mas, very strong nyedotnya, because Allah is ticklish .. you are very funny son ...." His smile rose to adorn his father's face.
"God willing, I forgot my mom's ngabarin papa." Bisma immediately took her mobile phone and informed her parents. If the parents were already in the hospital.
"Whose name do we want to give our children?"
