
Contractions returned, this time far more devastating than ever before, making Naya feel half her life was lost.
Naya sensed something breaking down there when suddenly an urge to push came.
Andrian still faithfully clasped the hand of the wife, hugged the head while continuing to pray and closed to withstand the powerless cry of having to witness firsthand how the delivery of the Wife.
His heart was mixed, worried, panicked, sad, unbearable, his pokonya all became one.
The medics began to direct how to take the right breath, hold it and then push.
"You follow me, yes." pinta Vera the birth doctor. "Pull a deep breath!" said doctor Vera giving a briefing.
Naya shouldered and began to take deep breaths at the doctor's orders.
"One..two..three.... strain!" doctor Vera returned to direct and Naya followed.
gggghhhhh....
The first experiment failed, Naya's breath was gnawing. Cold sweat started flooding the area of his face. Naya again took a deep breath when the push came back and then strained while holding her husband's hand firmly.
Gggghhhhh....
The second attempt failed. But the baby's hair is already visible.
"I'm tired.." said Naya in the remnants of her strength.
"You can, baby. You can, I'm here with me." Andrian's whispers shed tears on his wife's forehead.
"Come, Mom. The spirit! His head was visible. Relax, take a deep breath, then push again!" said doctor Vera.
Hffmmmmmmmmmm....
Naya took another breath, this time longer and deeper and then she pushed back strongly when the urge came back.
Hhhheeeeeeeeeee......
"Ayooo, Mom! Keep going!" doctor Vera screamed excitedly as the baby's head started to come out and her hands were ready to support the baby.
Hhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....
Ooaaaa....
Broken baby cries echoed in the delivery room. Andrian cried sobbing when his son was born safely. He kept saying the word love in his wife's ears.
Likewise with Kanaya who also had the corner of her eyes shed tears. Relieved, moved, how, plong, everything mixed into one. His breathing was still hunting feeling exhausted. However, the fatigue was immediately lost and became a sense of happiness when the baby's voice was so loud.
While outside the delivery room, Marko, Jihan, Jenni, James and Tristan were also happy that Andrian and Naya's son was born safely.
"Bah, our grandchildren..." Jihan cried in her husband's arms.
"Yes, Mah. Our second grandson is born."
"Finally, my nephew..." Jenni is no less feeling the novelty. He also hugged James, happy that his nephew had been born. But suddenly Jenni felt nauseous.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? you sick? is your face pale?" James panicked. Jenni's not usually like this.
"I'm fine. I just feel dizzy and nauseous. Maybe my maagh relapsed," answered Jenni walked up to the chair and sat down because she could not bear the dizziness.
Yes, lately Jenni often feel dizzy, easily tired, even already these two days often nausea. Jenni thinks it's an ulcer symptom because she has a history of maagh.
"Darling, let's go see a doctor. I'm afraid you're relapsing again," James sat in Jenni's hand and asked her to be examined.
"No, James."
"Jenni, mending you check first, baby. If in the future you fear the disease is getting worse," said Jehan.
"Yes, son. Mumpung you are in the hospital," said Marko also worried.
"The disease can't be left, Jenn. It's for your own good" Tristan said.
Jenni thought, their words had a point as well and she nodded.
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The doctor smiled instead. James and Jenni were confused to see the doctor was very happy.
"Your wife is fine, sir. He's not maagh but, I guess, your wife is pregnant. To be more sure, you can check with a special obstetrician," said the doctor.
James and Jenni looked at each other and then looked back at the doctor in front of them only blocked the table.
"So I'm pregnant, doc?" jenni asked happily if it was true.
"According to my examination so. As I said earlier if you want to be more sure you can go directly to the obstetrician."
Jenni and James smiled nodding and they decided to check back to the Doctor ordered by the General Physician.
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The fatigue that Naya felt was now replaced with gratitude and happiness. What she and her husband are waiting for is now in the sling.
Naya smiled at the tiny lips of her baby who was looking for something as her food intake.
"Let's go, baby, you can do it. That, turn a little. Yes a little more. Father's son is very smart to find his food," said Andrian anxious to see his son sucked greedy intake.
"He was very similar to Andrian, only his eyes and lips were similar to Naya's," said Jihan rubbing the little baby's cheek with her index finger.
"It looks so good that the one who is excited to make it is Andrian. People say, if the child is very similar to one of his parents it means he is the most domineering spirit," said Marko who sat on the sofa.
"You don't want any spirit, Pah. Naya's people always make opium. Wherever and whenever if there is a place to work on it I immediately tancap gass," replied Andrian chuckled.
Plaque...
Naya slapped her husband's arm in shame to reveal their private secret.
"Dear, I really am."
"Iisss..." Naya hissed annoyed. Jenni and Marko shook their heads.
While Tristan has paid first because there is important business.
Czech....
Enter Jenni and her Husband and he immediately scattered the hug of the brother crying.
"Jenn, what's wrong with you?" Andrian flinched to see his sister crying. He stared at James and the man shook his head.
"Sister, I'm pregnant."
"What?! you pregnant? who's been impregnating you?" peekik Andrian surprised.
Plaque...
Jenni clapped Andrian's chest. He broke his embrace.
"My husband, someone else's time" Jenni replied pouting.
"Hehehe Brother forgot. But, Brother is happy, Dek. Finally what you want is granted." Andrian hugged his sister just as a puppet showered her with a kiss on the top of his head. And those who were there congratulated.
Naya looked at her husband's face and looked one by one at the faces of the people who were there. He was moved, happy, grateful to be in the midst of a family that loved him. He was also very grateful to know Andrian.
KANAYA POV
I never regretted knowing the actor. Because of what, because of her blessing I was able to find a man who was very perfect and very much in love with me. Even though I know that no human is perfect.
And I believe that God will never test his people beyond his means. And, the test now bears sweet fruit in return for the gift I received. Andrian Geraldo is the most beautiful gift from God as my last mate. And, Andrew Geraldo is the perfector of our marriage.
Thanks Emily, thanks to your presence I found my true love. A love that accepts all my shortcomings, a love so sincere from the man who became my husband. I love him with all my soul and body.
Thank God, you sent me a man who will be my seat after my parents and will be my place of devotion to your paradise.
The POV Kanaya End.
THE ENDS......