The widow's sealed

Dion junior and Mia junior

"A, sick." Mia grew tired and clasped Dion's hand tightly.

"Yes I know you're sick. Patience yes! There I am" said Dion.

Dion rubbed Mia's head and tidied her increasingly messy hair. Many times Dion wiped the tears that flowed down Mia's cheeks.

"A, Mia's a crybaby?" ask Mia.

"Son, you're a strong woman. You're not whiny" replied Dion.

"But Mia is not a strong A" said Mia.

"Mia, you must be strong. Mama sure you can. The spirit of affection" said Mrs Helen.

Lady Helen rubbed Mia's tears and kissed Mia's head. The sweat that started pouring made Mia look very tired. Lady Helen tried to stay strong when she saw Mia was weak. Although it was difficult, but he should be able to make them strong in the face of all this.

"Let's let's start again, ma'am" said the doctor.

Mia nodded. His hand was ready to hold Dion's hand tightly. Dion gave up his injured hand because of Mia's fingernails stuck in Dion's hand. Dion knew the pain in her hand was nothing compared to the pain Mia was feeling.

"Come on Mi, you can do it!" Dion reinforces Mia.

"Aaaaaa," cried Mia.

"Good madam, let's get a little more." The doctor continued to encourage Mia.

"Sick Doc," said Mia while crying.

"A little more, Madam. Don't scream, it'll drain energy. Your eyes should not be closed either. Keep your eyes open and strain without yelling. You can do it" said the doctor.

Again, again, and again. Mia is still trying but has not succeeded. Dion remained beside Mia continuously strengthening and reassuring Mia. Dion cried again when he saw Mia was getting more agitated.

"Honey, if you're not strong we're SC only!" said Dion.

"Hussst" said Lady Helen, elbowing Dion's hand. "Mia you can do it. Another bit. Come on!" continued Mrs Helen.

Mia nodded and wiped her tears. He took a deep breath and prepared to move back.

"Ma, but in SC Mia it can't be like this. It won't hurt like this Ma" said Dion.

"Know. Have you ever been SC?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Yes no Ma. But in SC it is drugged. Mia won't get sick" Dion replied.

"But post-SC pain will be longer. Don't make Mia ngedrop. Raise the spirit of Mia. How the hell are you?" said Mrs Helen upset.

"Aaaaaaa," cried Dion.

This time it was not Mia, but Dion who was shouting. How not, Dion's hair was grabbed by Mia with all her might. While his left hand was firmly gripped until Mia's nails stuck back in Dion's hand.

"Dion, don't be noisy!" said Mrs Helen.

"You don't know what it's like to be me?" dion asked in a whisper.

"Aaaaaaaa" cried Dion again.

"Dion, noisy." Lady Helen stomped on Dion's foot.

"Oh Ma, add to this pain. Mama is outrageous" said Dion.

Now not only his hands and head hurt, but his feet also hurt because stepped on by Lady Helen's sandals with the right as high as 5 inches.

"You are outrageous" said Miss Helen, annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Mrs Helen and Mrs, you'd better have a discussion outside. Poor Mrs Mia," said the doctor.

"Oh yes Doctor, sorry. Come on Mia spirit," said Dion.

As time went on, Mia was getting weaker and more agitated. Dion has repeatedly offered a second option, but Mia refuses. Lady Helen again strengthened Mia to stay upbeat.

"Ma, not strong. It hurts," said Mia with trembling lips.

Lady Helen immediately hugged Mia. He whispered in Mia's ear.

"You must be strong, baby. Youcan. There we are here. You are a strong woman. Let's fight! I must have seen you from heaven. I must be proud to see you so strong in dealing with all of this" Ms. Helen said.

Mammy? Hearing the mother's words, Mia's mind floated on the figure of a tough woman who throughout her life always gave her best for Mia. Fighting his soul and body for his only son.

Mom, Mia can do it. This is my mother's granddaughter. Mommy would love to see them? Help Mia ma'am. Help Mia face all these difficult times.

"Doctor, mules." Mia held Dion's hand tightly.

"Let's let's start again. Don't be discouraged!" the doctor said encouragingly to Mia.

"Aaaaaaa," Mia and Dion shouted together.

"Owaaaaa, owaaaa," the baby's cries broke after coming out of Mia's stomach.

"Doctor what did my baby do?" shout Dion.

"Sorry sir, what do you mean?" the doctor asked confused.

"Why is my baby crying? Did you hurt her?" ask Dion.

The doctor looked down and breathed. Whether she wants to laugh or get angry at a silly question she has never met before.

"Dion" snapped Miss Helen.

"What the hell is Ma?" dion was confused.

"Your question is ridiculous. Every baby is born crying. Do you want your child to laugh at birth? Mama was scared" said Mrs Helen.

"Oh, is that Ma?" ask Dion.

"Yes," replied Lady Helen ketus.

"Yes sorry. I don't know. Oh yes our boy or girl, Doctor?" asked Dion while rubbing his head that felt dizzy.

Mia was strong enough that Dion felt her hair almost fall out. Not to mention Mia's nail scars on her hands that started to bleed. But all the pain was relieved when she heard the cry of her baby.

"Male, sir." replied the Doctor.

"Yes, Dion junior is coming" said Dion proudly.

Dion and Mia, who deliberately did not ask the sex of their twin babies, wanted to get a surprise when the baby arrived. Like today. Dion cheered very happily when his guess was right. Dion predicts that their first baby will be a male.

"Alhamdulilaaaah is finally my granddaughter born" said Mrs Helen with glee.

Lady Helen pulled the collar off Dion's shirt and shook it. He jumped up and clapped.

"My granddaughter born. Finally, I became Oma. Pa, you're Opa now. Well, Papa must be this fun." said Mrs Helen happily.

His hand shook Dion's shirt.

"In, Mama so Oma. Mama is happy" said Mrs Helen.

"I'm happy too Ma. But sorry this is his hand. It's my neck, '" said Dion.

"Jeez Di. Sorry Mama yes! Mama is too happy for this" said Mrs Helen.

"Sorry, Mrs Helen and Mr. Dion. Mrs Mia's struggle is not over. There is still one more baby" the doctor reminded.

"I forgot the Doctor. Come on Mia again, one more. You can do it" said Mrs Helen.

With the doctor's direction, Mia again strained after the mules came back. This time, however, Mia was getting weaker. Even though the infusion hose was already installed, Mia's energy had already decreased.

"Prepare the vacuum device now!" said Doctor.

"Where?" ask Dion.

"I'm sorry, sir, I asked the nurse for it" said the doctor.

"Oh, I thought I was talking to me." Dion is embarrassed.

"This is the doctor" said the nurse handed him a vacuum device.

"What's that?" ask Dion.

"It's a vacuum device" replied the doctor.

"For what?" ask Dion.

"This is a tool to help the Madam give birth to her baby, sir. Madam has lost a lot of energy. This will be of great help to the Madam" said the doctor.

"Oh yes already. Do immediately!" dion's orders.

How can I do it quickly if you continue to interfere with our activities Sir.

"Come Madam! Start," said the doctor after inserting a vacuum device.

"Aaaaaa," cried Dion as Mia circulated.

Like the birth of her first baby. Dion screams as Mia grabs her hair until her head touches Mia's body.

"Finally," said the doctor with relief.

"Another man or woman?" ask Dion.

"Female sir" replied the Doctor.

"Yeaaay, Mia junior coming." Dion clapped his hands happily.

"But" said the doctor.

"But what?" ask Dion to panic.

After performing a vacuum for Mia's second child, a second baby was born. But the doctor panicked because the second baby did not cry at birth.

"Doctor, what is this?" dion asked after realizing the second baby was not crying.

"So Mama said every baby born must cry. Why isn't the second child crying?" ask Dion.

"No cry?" ask Mrs Helen.

Miss Helen realized that the second baby was not crying.

"Doctor why is this?" ask Miss Helen to panic.

"Sorry Madam, we are taking action. Please be patient and pray" replied the doctor.

Patience and prayer? Dion and Lady Helen stared at each other and looked for the conclusion of the doctor's speech. They see Mia, and Mia is worried about her pale face.

"A, our baby's okay, right?" ask Mia.

"It's okay Mi. Our baby is fine. They are born and we will take good care of them. You don't have to worry about Mia" said Dion.

Dion doesn't know what to do. He also panics about the condition of their second baby, but he cannot make Mia even sadder.

Way for the medical team to help the second baby Mia and Dion. After nearly fifteen minutes, the baby's cries began to sound. The doctor who handles the delivery process Mia rubbed his chest and was grateful for the miracle that occurred.

"Ma, crying. The second baby was crying" Dion said with teary eyes.

"Yes. She cried. Mia, you have to be excited. Your baby is crying" said Mrs Helen.

Thank you for all the wonderful gifts you have given to our family. A priceless treasure is already in our lives.

"Di, congratulations. You're already Papa. You have her son at once" said Miss Helen hugging Dion.

Lady Helen still does not think that now Dion has twins. Though it feels like just yesterday Mrs Helen gave birth to Dion.

"Ma, thank you! Dion doesn't know what to say to Mama. Mama's struggle for Dion will never be able to be countered. Dion loves Mama" said Dion.

Haru, Mia should go back to wiping her tears when she heard the sentence after sentence her husband said.

"Mama never thought of you as a Dion who had become a Papa. For Mama, you're still Mama's Dion. The child that Mama loves no matter what the circumstances," said Mrs Helen.

"Ma" said Dion with trembling lips.

"Aw," cried Mia.

"Why Mi?" ask Dion.

"Sick A" replied Mia.

"Still sick?" ask Dion.

Mia nodded and went back grimacing. Dion becomes confused when he sees one of the nurses still around Mia.

"What are you doing again?" ask Dion.

"Suturing a torn Madam's nets, sir." The nurse answered politely.

Not because they were patient, but they knew who the annoying man before him was.

"Suturing? You think Mia's a cloth? Just play sewing" said Dion annoyed.

"Dion, shut up." Miss Helen did not lose out upset.

Dion looked at Mia with an unbearable look. Many times Mia grimaced for enduring the pain.

"Doctor, long time. How much longer?" ask Dion.

"In a moment" replied the doctor.

After a while, it was finally finished as well. Mia looks very tired. His pale face looked weak. Before long, Mia fell asleep.

"Mia" call Dion.

"Dion, let Mia sleep first. Mia must be tired" said Mrs Helen.

Ja. Right said Mama. Mia must be tired. Sleep Mi. Rest. Thank you for fighting to risk your life for our son. I love you, Mi.

"Where's my baby?" ask Dion.

"Cleaned first by the nurse, sir." The doctor replied by staying focused on Mia.

"Where?" ask Dion.

"After Master" replied the Doctor.

"Why is the doctor still here? Let's help clean up my baby" Dion said.

"Sorry sir, but there's a nurse on duty there" said the doctor.

"Are they reliable?" ask Dion.

"Dion, don't be noisy" said Mrs Helen.

Dion pouted impatiently to hold her baby. But until now the baby is still not able to meet.

While waiting Dion continued to grumble. The grumbling was only over after the twins were brought before Dion and Mia. Mia who was asleep suddenly woke up after hearing the cry of her twin baby.

"Mama's children" said Mia while glazed over.

Nurses help Mia to learn to breastfeed their twins. The two babies were brought closer to Mia and began to learn how to breastfeed. It hurts, that's what Mia feels. But when she saw her two children sucking their breast milk, Mia smiled happily.

"Madam, if the breast is not enough we can give formula to these twins," said one nurse who is helping to breastfeed the baby boy.

In general, baby boys do suckle more and more often than baby girls. Including at this time, when ASI Mia has not been much, baby boy Mia appears to cry.

"But Mia wants exclusive ASI for our twins A," said Mia.

Dion did not answer. He only looked at the nurse so he could help explain it to Mia.

"Mrs You will still give your ASI, just before the ASI is adequate, You can use formula milk to help the intake of milk" said the nurse.

"Mi, everything is for our baby too. Don't be sad!" said Dion.

Mia nodded. Even so, his heart remains sad because the hope can give exclusive ASI now only remains memories. It turns out that the need for breast milk for twins is not met until Mia has to give formula to her twins.

"What's important is that you still breastfeed your twins, Mi. You are still fully responsible for them. Don't be sad!" said Miss Helen strengthen Mia.

"Yes Ma" replied Mia.

Mia's thinking was a little different. When many career women do not want to breastfeed their children, Mia actually fought hard to be able to breastfeed until her child two years later.

After their twins suckled, Lady Helen held one of her grandchildren.

"Dion, carry one more" said Mrs Helen.

"Can't Ma" said Dion, shaking his head.

"can't. Learn dong. Your time can only make it. If making it together, yes care should also be together. Let's carry the baby!" said Mrs Helen.

Mama talks about this in front of doctors and nurses. Make me ashamed.

"Here's the baby. Slow down!" dion told the nurse who gave one of the babies.

Dion appears to be insecure, but Lady Helen and Mia continue to convince Dion that she can. As Dion grew more confident, Dion handed his cell phone to a nurse and asked her to take pictures of them. A very special moment like this must be perpetuated.

"Where's the outcome?" ask Mrs Helen.

"This is Madam" the nurse gave Dion's cell phone.

"Ah very good. Again, yes! Dion, come on baby tukeran. We also change styles! Mia you smile wider huh!" said Mrs Helen who was busy arranging angels for their photos.

Some photos were taken with satisfactory results. The twins Dion and Mia were taken to the treatment room. While waiting for Mia to sleep, Lady Helen wanted to send the photo to Mr. Wira.

"Di, send the picture to Mama," said Mrs Helen.

"Ready Ma" said Dion.

Ms. Helen appears to be playing her phone and smiling happily many times.

"Yes succeeded" said Mrs Helen.

"What did Ma do?" ask Dion.

"Submitted to Papa" replied Mrs Helen.

"Papa?" ask Dion.

"Yes" replied Lady Helen.

Dion forgot his father. He told me nothing about Mia.

"Why did I forget Papa?" ask Dion. "Papa must be angry" he continued.

And Dion's guess is correct. At this time Mr. Wira was angry when he received a photo of his twin grandson held by his wife and child.

Mr Wira did not respond to a photo from Mrs Helen. He prefers to finish his work immediately and return to Jakarta. I can't wait to hold my twin granddaughter. Although his hopes were dashed when he wanted to be the first person to hold his twin granddaughter.

######################

Thanks for your support and comments. Healthy, all of them.

Don't forget like, love, vote, and 5-star love yes.

Thank you to all of you who have read this novel.. Hope likes..

Thank you for the coin for my novel. 😍😍

Who has time can read also to my other novels, STUCK LOVE VEILED WOMEN.

Thank ye..