THAT TASTE EXISTS

EPISODE 110 HAPPY FAMILY

The first three months of pregnancy were a pretty heavy time, where every morning I wake up always nauseous, vomiting and dizzy. Fortunately, I have a very caring husband. Every morning I wake up, Gio always wakes up and Gio painstakingly smears eucalyptus oil to ward off my nausea, massaging my nape when I vomit, and, also prepare a warm sweet tea to drink after the ritual of vomiting.

During pregnancy, I got spoiled and wanted to keep sticking with Gio. I was also a crybaby, a cry, but strangely whatever the case, I would calm down and stop crying when Gio hugged me. It's actually a baby or I'm a caper, right??

I often crave strangely and ask for it at unusual times. Here, I again felt Gio's great love for me. Gio never refused anything I wanted. Gio will do everything I ask, although sometimes try to give me the understanding to delay my wishes because of my request at the wrong time.

One day I woke up Gio at 00.30, because I wanted papi-made cereal milk.

"Love, it's late at night, lo! It's better to postpone it tomorrow, yeah ! At this hour papi must have slept, not good if we disturb?!" Gio tried to persuade me gently.

At that moment I was silent and my eyes were teary. Seeing me in such a state, maybe Gio felt unbearable, Gio immediately hugged me and obeyed my wishes.

"Sori love's. Don't cry, yeah ! I'm calling papi now" Gio said as he picked up his phone and called papi, asking permission to go to the papi house.

Arriving at the papi house, I Gio and my mom sat in the dining room waiting for the papi who again made the cereal. It didn't take long, papi had already come out of the kitchen and presented the cereal in front of me.

I didn't touch the cereal at all, but I instead thrust the cereal in front of Gio.

"Eat, the ! I want to see you eating papi-made cereals" I said without sin.

"Geez, love... If you want to eat cereal, do not need to take papi, love. I can make my own cereal!" reprimand Gio who feels bad for mami papi.

"Not what, Gio. Don't worry ! This is all right for papi's own grandchildren", said papi who understood the reason Gio reprimanded me.

"I'm sorry, pi. Papi bela-belain makes cereal for Vania but even Gio who eats" said Gio who feels bad.

"Already, son ! Pregnant people are" replied Papi.

Gio started eating papi-made cereal. Several times Gio offered me the cereal, but I answered with a headband. I watched as Gio ate the cereal, until the remaining one last spoon I had Gio feed the cereal to my mouth.

"Hmmm yummy !!" I said while giving my thumb.

"If you want to, why did I not want to?", asked Gio.

"I just want one last spoonful", I said lightly.

After talking for a while, we finally went home. "Pi, mi, we're saying goodbye, sorry to interrupt the break" Gio said.

"It's okay. Relax, don't think about it !" answer papi while patting Gio on the shoulder.

I also once woke up at 02.00 am and wanted to eat the rujak made by Gio. If the fruit problem, happens to be in the refrigerator there are pineapples and mangoes. There's only the spice, Gio has to make it.

Gio had to wake up his aunt. Be a bibik mementori Gio make the spice ripple.

After that, I just chocolated a piece of mango on Gio's seasoning. Already, just one cocol once, I do not want anymore.

"Jeez love..., in the morning wake up aunt, which makes it difficult until I dry like gini, uh you just eat a piece of doang.", grumbled Gio.

I immediately turned around and looked at Gio, ready to cry because I felt scolded. Fortunately Gio responded, he immediately hugged me and said, "No matter what even if he just ate a piece.. Let's go now we're booby again" Gio said patiently. Gio took me to return to the room again.

Since my pregnancy entered the seventh month, my mother and in-law began diligently shopping together for the needs of my baby. Finally all the necessities and equipment for our baby, they were the ones preparing.

Time goes very fast, at this time my pregnancy has entered the ninth month, just wait for the day, I will give birth. I chose to give birth normally.

Since last night I started to feel contractions, but only a little while away, lapse one more age of contractions and disappear again. It happens so many times.

This morning when I woke up, I felt the contract hurt more and longer than yesterday, while the distance of the contract time was getting shorter. I woke up Gio immediately.

"Wake up, that's !! My stomach hurts", call me.

"What's the matter, love?", asked Gio as soon as he woke up.

"My stomach hurts, the contract is harder than last night" I said.

"Yes, you get ready ! After that we went to the hospital" Gio said, he immediately got out of bed and helped me head to the bathroom.

After I settled down, Gio immediately got ready. When we came out of the room, Mama Gio was ready to join me.

O yes, a week before the estimated date I gave birth, Mama Gio was already in Surabaya, the purpose was to accompany me when Gio left for work.

Actually, according to the doctor's estimate, I only had three more days to give birth.

While on my way to the hospital, I heard Gio's mom calling my mom to tell me.

"Mommy's going straight to the hospital, Van", explained Mama.

"Thank you, I've been with the Vania family" I said.

"Together, son" said my mother.

Arriving at the hospital, I was immediately examined, still four openings. I was told to take a walk first. Accompanied by Gio I took a walk in the hospital garden. Every now and then I grimaced, enduring the pain in my stomach, which made Gio worry.

"sick, love? Just rest first, we sit down", take Gio.

"And said the doctor told me a lot of ways, let's hurry up" I said.

"Yes, but if you have pain gini better rest first. I can't bear to squirm, love" said Gio.

"I'll be fine as long as you take care of me." I pressed my arm against Gio's arm.

Gio smilingly looked at me on his cheek with a pity. "I really love you."

"Me too" I said with a smile.

After a long walk of contractions that I felt more and more and more pain, Gio pushed me back to the delivery room.

Mama, mami and papi wait in the long chair in the waiting room. Gio.

The nurse checked me out again. It's open seven. According to the nurse it was for the first birth the process of opening that I experienced was including fast. I was told to sleep.

Gio was in the delivery room with me. The temperature in this ac room was hot, my sweat was pouring due to pain due to the contractions I felt. I didn't scream, I just whirled, hissed and bit my lips to endure the pain.

Many times Gio wiped my sweat, stroking my hair and kissing my forehead or the top of my head. Gio looked at me with pity, he couldn't bear to wriggle at me in pain. Gio tightened his hand, gave me strength and seemed to tell me where he was.

The doctor came into the delivery room, checked me out. "It's easy sir, ma'am, don't strain. Today is a happy day to be a new parent. I checked for a second, yes," said the doctor who examined me immediately. "It's time to give birth. Come on, mom get ready. I love my wife" said the doctor again.

Two nurses helped the doctor. "Mom took a deep breath first, then started to push yes, ma'am", the nurse taught me.

"Take long nsfas, ma'am ! One, two, three.began straining, ma'am!", the nurse gave me a cue.

I also obeyed the nurse's orders. Well I've been straining but my baby's still not born. After a short break, the doctor asked me to push again.

"Good, mom had her head up, mom pushed one more time, the baby must have been born" the doctor said.

I gasped for breath, my body began to limp, my energy drained after straining the second one.

"The strong yes, love..the spirit !! Let's have our son born soon. Our baby wants to meet us, love." Gio gave me some spirit as he watched me start to weaken.

Gio stroked my head, kissing my hand he held.

"Ready, ma'am..pull a long breath, one, two, three, a strong push, ma'am!", the doctor directed me.

I gathered the rest of my strength, I looked at Gio who was looking at me deeply, I pushed as hard as I could while shouting....

And there was a voice, "Oek..oek....."

"Good father, mother, the champion is born" said the doctor who helped me deliver.

"Thank you, doctor" said Gio.

"Thank you, love. Thank you for giving birth to our child. You're great, love." Gio also shed tears, let out my forehead, cheeks and lips. Gio wiped my tears gently.

"Your situation made me worry and fear, love, but your struggle to give birth to our baby made me love you more" whispered Gio in my ear.

After that I was not aware, the influence of drugs, because the doctor will do sewing.

When I woke up, I was in the hospital room. Already changed clothes.

"Where is our son?", I asked Gio as soon as I realized.

"In the baby room, it will soon be brought here" replied Gio.

"You rest first, yeah ! Thank goodness you're sober, love. Drink warm sweet tea, will you?" I saw Gio sitting beside my bed, his hands still clasping my hands tightly. A sincere sweet smile adorned her lips, her loving eyes made me float. Thank you, Lord, for this husband you gave me.

Upon seeing me nod, Gio immediately helped me to drink the warm tea that had been provided.

"Congratulations, dear.the granddaughter of a handsome mama, is exactly the baby Gio" said mama Gio while kissing my forehead.

"Thank you, ma."

"Dear, congratulations, mommy" my mom hugged and kissed me

"Thank you, mi"

"Please, love your handsome grandson. Very sweet papi, son. Straits are for both of you," papi hugged and kissed me as well.

"Thank you ma, thanks pi, mi, have accompanied Vania from morning. Mending you guys go home first, rest so as not to get tired" I said.

"Tell Vania, mama, mami just go home first, let Gio who accompanied Vania here," said Gio.

"Ok, mama will go home again, later in the afternoon mama will be back with Nia," said mama.

"Yes, ma. Mama's already ngabarin papa?" ask Gio.

"It has. Later in the afternoon papa Sama Gita flew to Surabaya", replied mama.

Finally mom, mom and dad came home to rest. We're both in this room.

"What do you feel, love? Still sore?" gio asked attentively

"It still hurts a little. My body still feels weak too. I'm laper, who.", I said.

"There was a lot of bread, brought by the mother" said Gio. " Where do you want?", Gio handed me a box of bread.

I choose one. Gio opened the bread and fed me. "I can eat my own bread", I said.

"I want to feed my wife" said Gio and I did not argue anymore, I obey what my beloved husband said.

After two nights in the hospital, I was allowed to go home. I am glad I have returned home. In our bedroom there is now a baby box, the bed of our hero, Giovano Putra Bramasta, he called Vano. That name is Gio who loves you. Again a combination of our names that Gio used for our son's name.

Gio deliberately gave the children names by combining our names, he said so that our children always remember with their parents, and also so that they always think before acting that whatever good or bad they will do, the name of their parents will certainly be dragged.

Nia is very happy to have a sister. Every day Nia always accompanies Vano, invites chatting, telling stories and joking even though she does not understand.

Now the house is so crowded, besides the Gio family, mami and papi almost every day come to visit his granddaughter. Not to mention my acquaintances and acquaintances Gio who came to visit our baby, every day there are guests who come.

Brother Rey & sister Diana, Siska & brother Jasson, Fani & brother Bram come together. Make the mood more rame. Fani, Siska and sister Diana greeted me and cipika cipiki. Rey hugged and kissed me. Brother Bram and brother Jasson are greeting me. They all congratulated Gio as well.

Sister Diana, Fani and Siska scramble to hold Vano. I smiled seeing him.

"Congratulations, now she's the mommy of the little whiz. Uh, your son's handsome lo, deck", praise Rey.

"Yes, handsome is amazing, tomorrow-tomorrow must be a lot of girls who have a crush on Vano," said Siska.

"Vano photo copy of Gio. Just the same lashes and lashes like Vania" Diana said.

"But his handsome son is a man. Not frisky. Try my daughter a girl, I must have married Vano," said Fani

"Yes obviously dong the handsome cave boy... You guys didn't see mommy with her daddy??", said Gio with a laugh.

"Yes, the daddy is handsome, the mommy is beautiful, so do not be surprised if Vano is handsome at maximum", I added laughing

"Eh you are both a soul mate, equally narcissistic," Rey grumbled.

"You were saying that Vano is handsome, Vano is like a cave, meaning you guys ngakuin a handsome cave, dong.", said Gio while ngakakak.

"Nyesel I said that," said Diana.

"Haha... My husband is handsome really, brother, if brother Rey mah nothing", said me while laughing followed by the others as well.

Hearing my comment, Gio immediately laughed and invited the high five, "You are really my lovely wife."

While Rey looks like a sprain. Hehe... "Basal adek durhaka!!", nagged brother Rey while pinching my nose.

"It hurts, brother !" my yell that Rey replied with the sound of her laugh.

"Sstt..no fuss.! Bobok vano!" said Fani who again carried Vano.

Surrounded by the good people we love and who love us, there is only one feeling that is happy.

The days passed, my relationship with Gio as husband and wife was very good, the affection and love we had was getting stronger, thus making our relationship more and more warm and harmonious.

Both of our children grew up with an outpouring of love. The two get along very well and love each other, even though they are not siblings.

We have lived three years as husband and wife. Our home life is not always smooth. Sometimes there are misunderstandings, there are problems that come, but we are able to overcome them, we want to suppress our egos, with our cold heads sitting together, talking from heart to heart with love, so that the existing problems we can find a solution and immediately resolved properly.

Even though we have been married for a long time, do not let the love we have for our partner disappear. Always love that! As long as there is still love, the transverse aral will not be a stumbling block.

Me and Gio always instill in our minds, also in the minds of our daughter's son, that family is everything. Our family motto my family means everything to me. So the family must be united. Attention, affection, sympathy, empathy, concern for fellow family members must always be maintained so that relationships in the family are closer and stronger.

Hopefully Gio and I can always carry out our roles as husband and wife and also as parents well. We can guide both of our children to be God-fearing children and we can also lead them to the right path.

I wish my family could be a harmonious family and always happy together, because my family means everything to me.

Thank God for all the gifts you have given me. Especially for this little family. Amens.

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Hi readers...

This is the last episode of the RASA ITU ADA novel. Thank you for following this story to the end. May this story be in your hearts.

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