The Revenge of the President

Chapters 124. The final

Nine months, then.

Time is rolling, non-stop. Weeks change months, without feeling. Arshila's stomach is growing. It is getting harder to walk, because it is easily exhausted. Not to mention, he urinated frequently, making him more in the room.

Dave who has become a husband on standby, more accompany the wife. All the office matters, he left to Tian.

Dave was preparing baby clothes in a basket. He wants to prepare for it, in case of emergency.

"Honey. I'm going down, take a walk."

Dave held Arshila's hand with one. The other hand, holding his waist.

"Be careful." Get in the elevator.

"Why? Is it sick?"

Rachel greeted them quickly. In fact, it had already dropped the magazine he was reading.

"He's going for a walk, Ma. The night."

"Yes, already. Mama's with."

Rachel took her daughter-in-law's hand. In the night, Arshila walked barefoot, on the grass. This moment, captured on camera by Ica, is happy to see it.

Ten minutes, Arshila walked over and started to get exhausted. He asked to enter the house and sit in the middle room.

On the table, Mother Lin had already prepared a glass of fruit juice. Arshila immediately gulped it down.

"Would we go to the hospital, baby?"

"But this is not the time yet. It would be boring, if I had to wait there."

Arshila's face suddenly lifted. She had already felt her pain, becoming a mother. So, he knew, what he was feeling right now. Pain that comes on suddenly, then goes away slowly. Then, back to attacking.

"Why?"

"Bec ... Sick," he said, which immediately made the housemates panic.

"Pak Yus, Lin's mother," cried Rachel, echoing and panicking.

"Mother Lin, bring all the supplies that will be taken to the hospital. Mr. Yus, get the car ready."

Dave paled, even he had time to sculpt, because he was struck by panic. Rachel immediately resuscitated her son.

"Why are you silent? Lift your wife!"

Dave helps Arshila walk, unable to lift her body. He was afraid of dropping, the wife's body.

Mother Lin had already run first, stuffing the bag in the car. He ran back into the house, helped two of his masters, carrying Arshila.

"Be careful, baby!"

Arshila was already seated, with a grimacing face enduring the pain. Dave sat next to him, with his hands stroking his wife's head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm" she said, shedding tears.

All Arshila did was take a breath and exhale it. At the moment, the pain is not yet. Because it comes gradually.

The car is moving at normal speed. This time, Lin's mother was driving, Rachel was sitting next to him with a face filled with anxiety.

She grabbed her phone, told her husband, who was in the company in place of his son. Not to forget, he also contacted Ellino and her mother.

Panic mixed happily, no less than he experienced. Ellino's mother said she was leaving soon. Ellino, too, is still working.

"Yeah." Arshila clenched Dave's hand tightly, as the pain struck.

"Patience, dear. Hang in. We'll be here any minute." Rachel tried to calm down, but she herself was beginning to fear. Every woman knows how pain is.

They've arrived at the hospital. The doctor, who had received the news, immediately picked Arshila up from the car.

"Patience, dear!" said Rachel who pushed the gurney.

The doctor, a woman, did an examination. He asked the nurse to put an infusion needle.

"How's doctor?" ask Dave.

"Still opening three. We still have to wait."

Dave according. He rubbed the head of Arshila who was still grimacing in pain. He cried, saw his wife.

"Doctor, can't you give birth now?"

"Sorry, Sir. We have to wait until the opening is complete."

Dave turned back to his wife. Letting his hands, firmly gripped.

"What dear?"

"I'm thirsty."

Rachel immediately gave him a glass of water.

"Still sick?"

Arshila just nodded, then returned to lay her body.

"sickness, Doc. Aaah." Aaah."

"Doctor, can't surgery be done?"

"Well, no need, sir. Miss, you can give birth normally."

"Hey," he shouted that was already emotional. "You don't see my wife in pain! Have to wait, how much longer, huh!!"

"Dave, relax!" Liam and Malvel, instantly calmed him down.

"Sorry, everyone. Please, please come out. Let the baby's father be inside."

"Dave, calm yourself. No emotions!"

Liam gave advice before leaving the room.

Two doctors and four nurses, ready. Arshila who was grimacing in pain, grew even more unable to bear it. Something churned in his stomach, asking to be pushed out.

"Ready, Miss. Breathe in, throw out."

"It hurts" said Arshila, with the end of her eyes already watering.

Dave was no less scared, and anxious. He did not even feel any pain, as Arshila clawed at his arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please, be strong!"

Arshila started to push around, as the doctor gave a cue. His breath was well down due to fatigue and enduring the pain.

"A little bit more, Miss. Breathe in, throw out. Push,"

Arshila was strong, with a red face mixed with sweat. Dave was getting shocked, moreover he couldn't do anything.

Till,

The sound of the baby filled the room. Dave cried involuntarily, staring at the tiny baby in the doctor's arms.

"Thank you" he told Arshila, who was lying down.

"My baby?"

"Male, baby. He's a prince." Give kiss.

Arshila shed tears as the nurse showed the baby to her. He's still fighting, wrapped in a blanket.

"Master, the baby." Dave was holding the baby, stiff. "It needs to be punished."

"All right."

Thank you, Lord. I am so grateful for the life you have given me. Thank you for giving me a complete life.

Azaan's voice echoed, Arshila shed tears. He's happy, very happy. In fact, no longer able, he expressed in words. His smile showed everything.

The family waiting outside, were welcome to enter. Rachel and mother were already crying, hugging their daughter, who was still lying weakly.

Four men, different ages, smiling, watching a tiny baby in a box. Liam let the little hand, clasping his index finger.

"Oh, funny thing!" exclaim, mother Ellino.

"Look, he's laughing!" Malvel put her face against the glass.

"Still sick?" dave asked, with a face that had not yet recovered from the anxiety.

"No. Everything's fine, all right." Arshila shifted to look at the old men. "See them!"

"It seems, they'll fight it later."

"Hahaha," Arshila was already laughing

"You're scaring me, scared to death!"

An hour later, Arshila's room was filled with visitors. Starting from, socialite friends Rachel and Ellino's mother, who want to show off their grandchildren. Until, his friends who have settled in the country. Nadia also took her daughter with her.

"That's adek, baby!" show Dave, who's holding Nadin.

"Female sister?"

"No, honey. That's a brother, a brother."

"How are things, Ma'am?"

" I'm fine. Thank ye. Come often, visit. Let Nadin, have a close relationship with his sister."

"Good, Ma'am. I'll try."

"Thank you, Nadia. Because you've raised Nadin, like your own daughter. I'm really grateful. If you don't mind, I'd like to help pass on the cost to our daughter. No offense, I just want to give something to my daughter."

"Of course, Ma'am. I don't mind. Nadin is your real daughter."

A happy moment and a day for everyone. That day, Yessi and Jian took many pictures, to be kept as mementos. Actually, they want to share on social media, but because Dave strictly forbid, they also obey because of fear.

THE END