Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Faked

O son of Adam .. When your mother gave birth, you were crying and the people around you were laughing happily.

Do good deeds during your life in the world, so that one day when you close your eyes, everyone cries and you are the only one who smiles ....

Short shrieks were often heard from the direction of the woman lying beside her. He looked agitated, sweat sprung up on the forehead to the neck. Sleeping uncomfortable, trying different positions feels the same.

"Ughhh!" He sat up, with his legs dangling to the floor while holding his stomach that felt down.

"Darling? Throw water again?" asked uncle Harits to wake up with Nadia's movements that disturbed her sleep.

"Yes, Mas. It feels like peeing if he moves. Mas, help to the bathroom!" he said a little spoiled while grimacing could not stand it.

Uncle Harith sat down, got out of bed and pushed Nadia into the bathroom. He even waited for his wife in the bathroom worried about slipping or something.

"Have you?" Asked when he saw Nadia moving. The woman nodded, then welcomed her husband's hand and held it.

"Ughhh!" He moaned again as a foreign taste invaded his lower abdomen. Nadia closed her eyes feeling something stirring her stomach even for a moment.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling any pain?" uncle Harith asked, holding his wife's body. Nadia nodded weakly still with her eyes closed. Unable to see his wife in pain, uncle Harith carried her.

Nadia resigned, she dropped her head on the man's shoulder while holding her hand around his neck.

"You wait a minute, yeah. Mas will ask Mom, "he asked after laying Nadia on the bed. He nodded with a slight opening of his eyes looking towards the man. Uncle Harits kissed his forehead before walking out of the room.

Half-run he spurred his feet down the stairs to his mother's room.

"Mom! Awake, Mother! Is Mom asleep?" He knocked on my door a little panicked. The mother who was asleep was disturbed by her sleep, hearing the sound of her son knocking on the door he moved. Walked down towards the door.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so panicked at night?" ask Mom in a loud voice. Mother's gaze was still blurry, unable to clearly see the figure of the child in front of her.

"Anu, Mum. That, Nadia .. I don't know why? But he's in pain, ma'am," he said agitatedly. Mother boughtak, lost already drowsiness that wrestled his eyes.

"Why do you want to see?" he said he panicked, curled his hair as he walked after Uncle Harith. The man was quick to help Mom up the stairs, very carefully.

The aunt who overheard, followed her employer's steps because of the mother who asked. Nadia is lying down, will occasionally grimace when feeling pain in the lower part of her abdomen.

"Nadia?" The woman opened her eyes when Mother's voice burst into her spiritual senses.

"Mom!" Shimmy and vibrate the voice of Nadia who came out. He bit his lips and closed his eyes when the taste came back.

Mother sat on the edge of the bed, she held Nadia's legs stretched forward, while her husband crouched under her while holding Nadia's moist hands.

"What do you feel, son?" ask Mom slowly. Nadia gulped, feeling her throat dry.

"It's common in pregnant women in this last trimester. Maybe it's a false contraction, is there any mucus mixed with blood coming out of the birth canal?" obviously, Mom asked again.

Nadia glanced at her husband who looked tense. His black eyes did not blink against Nadia's bead. Sweat sprung as big as corn seeds on his forehead. Nadia turned back her gaze, looking at Mother who was waiting for her answer.

He shook his head slowly, "No red liquid, ma'am. Only occasionally will feel wrapped around the stomach alone," he said.

Mother smiled again, she glanced at uncle Harith, her hand rubbed her son's head until she turned to him.

"It's okay, it's just a false contraction probably because this afternoon your wife was too tired to shop. It's okay," said Mother to calm down the stiffened uncle Harith.

He sighed, with the head he bowed to throw away all the restlessness that had come to his heart.

"What is a false contraction, Mom? What that means is that when Nadia gives birth won't be long!" ask uncle Harits. He had dropped himself on the floor sitting leaning on the bed, his hand could not be separated holding Nadia's hand.

"The contraction was a time where the baby was looking for a way out, but what Nadia experienced was just a fake. It could be because Nadia is too tired. Usually from here it will not be long the actual contraction comes after. So you have to be prepared because the time is unpredictable. Hpl that the doctor tells is only a reference. It could be that the baby will be born before or even after that." Mother looked at her son who seemed to know nothing about this.

Uncle Harits mangosteen understood. The aunt who was in the room immediately helped Mother back to her room after saying goodbye to the room owner.

Uncle Harith moved up, sitting next to Nadia who had not changed her position. He dropped his head on the woman's shoulder while rubbing her stomach.

"Don't Mas ever experience this condition with Mbak Bella? Why is it as if you know nothing?" nadia asked as she dropped her head over her husband's head.

He took the man's hand and held it. Waiting for his answer to the question he asked.

"Mas didn't know because back then he wasn't like you. He also did not grimace in pain like you just now, he was mediocre," replied the uncle who raised his head slowly.

He tilted his body to look at his wife, the face that had looked pale had now returned to how it was. The lips even formed a smile, sweet looking.

"Is it no longer sick? Is he calm?" the tanyanya still remained restless in the heart. Nadia rubbed her husband's cheek, she was still smiling. The pain he experienced, made him realize that being a mother needs a hard struggle. He must be strong when the time comes.

"It's okay, Mom. Probably right, I was too tired from shopping all day. I myself did not know that there would be this kind of thing," he said regretfully. Uncle Harits squeezes Nadia's fingers still on her cheeks.

He brought her close to his lips and kissed her deeply.

"I was tense and scared of course. It wasn't this hard, but now why am I panicking so much?" he complained while sticking his forehead on his wife's temple.

The warm breath touched Nadia's skin. He could even feel the man's heartbeat racing irregularly. He's really freaking out.

Uncle Harith turned his head away, peeping his wife's temple before laying down to sleep.

"Sleep again, it's still very late." Nadia, according to her, rolled her body to face Harith's uncle and hugged him. Both of them slept quietly even though Nadia still always woke up to urinate.