
One week later, as usual, just stay home. Just get out of the house for a walk in the morning. The rest stayed at home with Rafa. Sometimes Rayhan doesn't go to the cafe either. My mother often came with me to bring me my favorite food.
After dinner, I took the time to watch my favorite soap opera that I never missed.
Rayhan who accompanied me occasionally replaced it with a news channel or football event.
"What the hell..it's so disturbing!" I said, when he replaced it with news.
"Yes.ellah, watch that cry." grumbled my husband.
Because I was annoyed at the end of the remote I did not escape from my hand.
After the soap opera I watched was finished and appeared the word "Connected" that made me grigetan .I handed the remote to my husband and I rushed to the room to rest.
"Where are you? I'm watching!!" Saying husband.
"I want to pray Isha"timpalku.
Rayhan immediately turned off the television and immediately followed me to the room.
After going to the bathroom to wash your face all ablution to perform Isha prayer.
"Wait for me, we pray together" said Rayhan immediately stepped into the bathroom.
After the congregational prayer I rushed up to the bed.
Rayhan soon followed. He stroked my stomach gently and he spoke to his future twin.
I was busy with my phone and let Rayhan keep stroking my stomach.
The phone rang and I saw Fira calling.
There's so much Fira talks about that it makes me laugh sometimes. She told her husband who was always troubled by it.
Initially Rayhan elusan only in the stomach but now it has spread everywhere. I sometimes hit his increasingly mischievous hands.
I was engrossed in Fira joking on the phone while Rayhan was engrossed with every inch of my body.
Until somehow by the time he touched on the sensitive part of my body, spontaneously******* it escaped my lips. And instantly passion spreads throughout the body.
"God...Brother, you're anu.....???"
I still faintly heard Fira's chattering and Rayhan finally took my phone and turned off the connection.
The originally gentle kiss has now become very demanding due to the burning passion.
Before the unification Rayhan looked at me with a glare because he was filled with passion.
"Can?" Said raspy.
Indeed, since my pregnancy stepped on nine months before she did it must have asked for my approval first. Sometimes I grumble in my heart why I have permission to start it, he wants it before starting it.
'Can you hang it??" My words sneer.
Instantly my mood disappeared because of his permission.
He just shook his head faintly.
Seeing me my mood suddenly evaporated somewhere he went back to launching his action. Now he's getting smarter which makes me drift back to nirvana. And finally we also shared sweat in the room that became a silent witness of the fusion of two people covered in passion.
We fell asleep after doing the unification. Even though he did so gently but still drained his energy. At dawn I felt pain in my stomach. It feels like heartburn like wanting to poop. I took my clothes and put them on and rushed to the bathroom.
I felt pain in my stomach, I thought maybe because of the effect of having intercourse last night so that there was a contraction. I take warm water to relieve my throat that feels dry. The early morning Azan woke Rayhan who was lying on the bed. Because seeing me not beside him he immediately circulated his gaze and right fixed on me who was sitting on the sofa.He immediately stepped over to me
"Are you really getting up, honey?"
Say it while tucking my forehead.
'Review," I said briefly.
Maybe his assumption is heartburn because he wants to urinate until he immediately went to the bathroom to immediately clean himself.
"Let's pray." Bring along.
I rushed to the bathroom and cleaned myself up.
We do congregational prayer. Until when I was about to stand up my stomach hurt again.
"Aw.." I groaned.
He panicked to see me whimpering in pain and almost falling over.
Nimblely she carried me to bed. After lying down the pain was no longer felt. Thirty minutes later the pain returned . After feeling the pain more and more often come and feel there is fluid coming out of the birth canal of the twins. I grabbed it and saw a reddish liquid.
"It looks like I'm going to give birth" I said with the pain.
"Not next week?" Say again.
So panicked he was confused what to do.
"Quick ...!! Take me to the Hospital!!!"My yelling.
He came straight to me and was about to carry me. Seeing him just wearing a sarong and even a little sagging.
"You wear pants first." I said as the pain subsided.
He hurried to take his pants and put them on.
The back pain came to make me squeeze the sheets strongly.
He immediately carried me to the car, actually I refused to be carried but he still did and did not forget to tell Bi Rahmi to bring the equipment that had been prepared beforehand. And told him to call my parents and in-laws.
The car he drove off at high speed. Fortunately it was still morning so it had not yet stuck.
I just gripped my husband's arm withstanding the pain.
"It hurts, huh?" Ask again.
Sweat started to wash my forehead.
After fifteen minutes we reached the hospital, he quickly grabbed me and shouted for the nurse.
I was immediately put in the delivery room. After being examined by a doctor, it turned out that only four openings. The doctor advised me to take a walk or do light activities to stimulate the opening to walk quickly.Rayhan looked very depressed to see me. I am in pain even he who warns.
I tried to sit on the bed, Rayhan unceasingly stroked my back.
"Saaakit.."I said softly.
He pulled my body and hugged me while continuing to stroke my back, occasionally he peeked at the tops of my head.
After an hour, the doctor came back and checked. He said it had opened six.
My parents, Fira and her husband were waiting outside only my mother who occasionally came in to see me.
The pain came back to make me firmly grip my husband's arm. My fingernails are not long. If it is long it can penetrate the skin.
I groan in pain. What a terrible pain. I broke my arms to my husband. I saw her eyes glazed over.
"You must be strong, honey!" he said while wiping away his tears that had escaped.
I just nodded.
Rayhan seemed to be at a loss for words, usually he talked a lot but somehow he kept quiet more and did with a deed that made me a little comfortable.
The pain comes and goes without stopping. Feeling like I'm going to pee, I rushed to the bathroom. Rayhan swiftly carried me but he was shocked because my back was wet, even his clothes got wet.
"Cock wet, honey?" Ask wonder.
Not yet she took me to the bathroom, doctor Tiara came back in. Until he checked it out, it was broken.
Doctors assisted by one midwife and three nurses immediately put on gloves.
"Mom take a slow breath, huh?"Doctor Tiara.
"Pull your breath.it's good, Mom."
Rayhan did not stop holding my hand, wiping the sweat on my forehead. When the tremendous pain came my hand held tightly to his arm then I moved my hand to his chest because so much pain I unconsciously gripped his chest firmly.So when taking it off there were some buttons of his shirt that was released.
Thanks to the guidance from the doctor I pushed hard and long and finally.
"Aarrhgggghhh......"
"Oek....Oek.....Oek...
"The baby is beautiful" said Tiara's doctor and handed the baby to one of the nurses. I heard Rayhan's breath when I heard the baby cry.
The first baby was born along with the sound of adhan duhur reverberating.Dan followed the second baby in the next minute who is male.