The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 112

"Shelf!!" zehan's inpatient room door opened without warning, everyone was shocked to look towards the door, Hasya was stunned for a while before people scattered to greet him after seeing Hasya's figure clearly.

"Well, is everything all right?" tanya Hasya after being freed from the worried question and answer session of the family. Zehan did not answer anything but he immediately rushed to embrace Hasya while crying hysterically like a child who had just lost his mother for a while, emotions should be relieved but also still mixed with anger into one. "You dared to disturb my wife and almost hurt the baby in my wife's stomach. Even to the end of hell, I won't let you live a quiet life Faruq!" zehan said inwardly as he embraced Hasya.

A few days later, after the last check, Zehanpun was able to return home from the hospital,

"Honey, come here" said Zehan, pulling Hasya's hand and resting it on his thigh, his hand curled up to hold Hasya's body slightly more contained so as not to fall. Hasya who sat down then lowered her head as Zehan kissed her lips quickly "cup"

"I'm sorry, yes" said Zehan looking into Hasya's eyes, Hasya shook her head and anchored her head on her husband's chest.

"You've apologized a thousand times, yes, it's not my fault, after all Zesya and the others have moved quickly to save me, right, I'm here too.. hmm??"

"Zesya, that kid is like really my son huh" Hasya who heard that immediately woke up distanced her face from Zehan's body with a pouting face.

"Keep it's not then whose child? Not only the nature of behavior, until the face of him was pluck ketiplek niru mas all, you could say he was a mini version of Mas Zehan" said Hasya sulk sebal.

"Hahaha.yes, baby, don't be angry"

"do you know ah "

"Darling, by the way. who's in there doesn't miss his papa?" Hasya quite understood what Zehan meant, he just shook his head lightly and gave a smile, but still the reddish hue he could not hide. Slowly Zehan grabbed Hasya's chin, then kissed the wife's lips gently.

"Yes. I.." Before Zehan's sentence continued Hasya had already first kissed and******* her husband's lips.

"I miss you so much Mas, everything that's on you I miss him so much. Your lips," Hasya kissed Zehan's lips quickly, "your hands," she kissed the back of her husband's hands, "I also miss your caresses and warmth Mas" seduced Hasya smiled spoiled at her husband.

Zehan kissed Hasya's forehead, then to her eyelids, both of her cheeks. Then explore every inch of Hasya's neck with his nose pointed, inhaling the fresh fragrant perfume of Hasya parfume.

Hasya closed her eyes, letting herself fly lulled by Zehan's touch. The atmosphere is calm, sayup sayup heard the strains of instrumental music that every night Hasya used to play increasingly swept their increasingly passionate tempest. The movements of those who are so passionate drown them more and more in every appearance of their lips.

"I really love you Shah." said Zehan among the gasps. " And forever.you will continue to be mine, forever.."

Hasya answered by kissing Zehan more strongly, clutching her husband's shoulder, as if to unite herself into Zehan. Unite all things that are in him into Zehan so as not to be left alone.

"I love you too, I love you so much." whispered Hasya. "I belong to you, and.. Aaahhkk... forever se.per.ti that..."

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"Maass pain." Hasya squeals when the pain that radiates when contractions return he feels.

"Dear on, hold on for a minute" Zehan pinta frustrated.

"I feel like I want to die, I. tasa.. a pain different from .. when. I. uukh. want to give birth to Zesya. uhk.."racau Hasya is getting worried and also tucked in guilt, he so imagine how difficult it is Hasya gave birth to Zesya alone.

"Doctors should not be in the middle" Zehan said suddenly.

"Ngga want to !! I want.. lahiran..normal !!" sahut Hasiah.

"But baby, I can't bear to see it.." Zehan began to cry but Hasya seemed not to care about her husband's words of pity.

"In God's God's mother is strong sir. The opening phase is already opening 8," said Doctor trying to calm Zehan. Meanwhile Hasya tried to regulate his breathing, so that he had enough energy when pushing later. Occasionally he frowned as contractions resumed.

The doctor was standing between Hasya's legs, which hung on a special support for childbirth.

"Yes mom is ready.. The third count took a deep breath in and then pushed" the doctor began to give Hasya a cue when the entire opening was perfect.

"Huh .. huh. eeeekkh... hosh hosh.. eeekhhh" Hasya's hand clasped her husband's arm tightly as she tried to follow the doctor's direction. There was pain when Hasya's nails stuck in Zehan's arms.

"Is that hurt, baby??" inner Zehan. His tears continued to flow, his thoughts and prayers continued.

4 Hours after 15 minutes.

"OOWEEE.. OOWEEE..OWEE.." The loud sound of their baby's cries intensified Zehan's tears, he immediately prostrated himself, just after the baby was born. The doctor immediately put their baby on Hasya's stomach, then a few moments later Hasya like removing others from his stomach, which turned out to be his ari-ari also immediately came out following the baby. The doctor immediately cut the rope and cleaned it thoroughly before wrapping it with a soft cloth.

"You are great, dear. hikss.you are indeed a strong woman.hiiks.." said Zehan as he kissed his wife's forehead, then wiped the sweat that flooded Hasya's forehead.

"Please have the baby diadzani first sir" Zehanpun immediately grabbed the baby who was still red.

"Ooweeeeee.. Ooweee.." Zehan continued to look at her for a while, then he immediately faced towards the qibla according to the direction of the sisters, he also mumbles the adhan gently on the right ear and iqomah will be echoed in the left ear of their baby. Thank God he did not forget the time of pronunciation 'hayya alas salaah' he had to say in the right ear at the time of the adhan and iqomah. While the words 'hayya alal falaah' must be spoken in the left ear at the time of the adhan and iqomah. As soon as he finished he immediately handed the baby to Hasya who was already sitting leaning back preparing to give the first suction to their baby so that he was calmer after the stabbing even though he knew if colostrum or liquid that first removed by the breast glands may only come out tomorrow or the next day until the 3-5th day after delivery. But he continued to suckle it to stimulate so that breast milk colostrum after childbirth quickly came out, golden yellow colostrum is very valuable because of the high composition of protein and living cells that are very beneficial for their babies.

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