The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 163: Early Breaking Amniotic



"Darling ... What happened to you?"


With wide footsteps, God tried to reach Mara's body which was still sitting on a long wooden chair outside the investigation room. Eagerly, he landed his butt on the side of his wife, linking his fingers between Mara's fingers as if so anxious about her condition.


"Look, Mom!" said Mara while pointing towards the sidelines of her calf that has been drained by water that looks a little clear.


"S-Honey .. i-this is what water? Can't you hold back the taste of your pee keblet, so it makes you wet like this?"


With a face filled with big question marks, God tried to find out what water was flowing between his wife's calves. If this water is what Darmi said as a sign that Mara will give birth, why is there no blood at all? That's what makes God sure that his wife is wetting her bed.


Mara is down, slowly. She was also worried about her husband. About the styles of lovemaking alone he is very memorized outside the head, but the turn of things like this he did not know at all. While mbok Darmi, can only giggle amused.


"This is Mas's amniotic fluid. This rupture of amniotic fluid is a sign that our son will be born soon."


The forehead of the God frowned slightly. The man looks for a moment to think, trying to synchronize the contents in his brain with the gestational age of the wife. If thought to be mature, the age of his wife's womb is not even entering the age of nine months.


"But Honey .. isn't your pregnancy not even nine months old? Why does our son want to be born? Is he impatient to meet this handsome man?"


Mara could only screech. Even under these circumstances, her husband still takes time for narcissism. "Come away, I don't know either. It may be true that our son can't wait to meet his handsome father soon."


Rubbing the stomach of the wife while giving intense kisses, the young papa candidate tried to express his happiness. "Papa's handsome son, if you want to be born into the world soon, don't make Mama in pain. Pity you if you have to bear the pain when you are born. Papa really can't bear to see it."


Vishnu who stood in the doorway could only cluck softly at the behavior of his sister. He alone as a sister-in-law was so anxious about what was experienced by Mara, but God even looked relaxed and silly that was not at all useful.


"Wa, instead of you doing such an unfortunate thing, you better take your wife to the hospital now. Look at Mara's amniotic fluid, the more it flows."


Vishnu's words successfully pulled the eye God link towards the calf of the wife. Sure enough, the amniotic fluid looks more and more flowing. "God, why in a situation like this am I so relaxed? Come on baby, let's get to the hospital!"


The god rose from his sitting position. Eagerly, he swung his legs to leave this place immediately. Yet....


"Mas Gods!"


The god who had stepped a few meters from the investigation room immediately stopped his foot swing when the wife's voice sounded loudly calling his name. He turned his body. "Yes, honey?"


Mara snorted annoyedly, her lips also looked a little pursed looking at her husband's behavior. While Vishnu and mbok Darmi can only massage the temple.


"Why are you even walking alone, Mas? It's me how, when did you stay? I'm not strong enough to walk!"


"Hihihihihihi hihihi sorry yes dear .. I completely forgot .. forgot if I have a wife!"


The face of the woman who was about to give birth was getting tangled. "Ohhhh so you want to bachelors and hold Mas? Yes already, let me ask for help to Vishnu mas only!"


The gods chuckled amusedly. He carried the body of the wife who he felt was getting heavier but did not make the God object at all. "Honey Flavors. Let's get to the hospital. I can't wait to see our son!"


The gods carry Mara's body to get out of this police station. The man's successful treatment made the people who happened to cross paths with him could only stare in admiration at what the Gods were doing. Maybe in their eyes this treatment of God looks very sweet.


"Mas, don't you feel heavy carrying me around like this?"


The god shook his head. "Of course not dear. I feel so happy!"


"Happy? Why is it like that?"


"If it wasn't a time like this, when else would I be able to hold my wife and my son together?"


Mara's heart melted dong heard her husband's words. Whether learning from where God is, making every word spoken from the lips of God always makes his heart flowery and the look of his face radiant.


"Iiihhh .. You could be Mas. I'll be embarrassed" said Mara, immersing her face in the chest of her husband's field.


The gods just chuckle. "Why should you be ashamed, dear? No need to be ashamed, instead you should be happy because your heart will always I shower with sweet words like this to become a field of happiness that will always be the color of your life!"


The god again kissed Mara's head with a lot of affection. He understood that his wife was holding back the sensation of heartburn.


"The spirit for the birth of our son, dear. I promise you, I will always be by your side. Definitely to stand by you and to strengthen you. I love you my wife!"


The happiness of getting a sweet treatment like this, in fact able to reduce the pain in the stomach area of Mara. There was nothing the woman was currently feeling other than a sense of happiness so bloated that filled her chest cavity. "Thank you very much Lord .. I love you too!"


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