TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER

BABY '2D'S'

"Honey.. You can pull my hair. You can claw me too baby . You can be strong when you push." Demian said a little worried when he saw his wife was having contractions.

Barbara did not answer. He kept reciting the words of God. Grimacing, occasionally also tightening his teeth.

"Yes Allah... Oh Allah... Aaaa... Maa-maass... Hurt!!!." Barbara's screams when heartburn in her stomach increasingly often no longer distance.

Barbara grabbed her husband's arm. Placing her beautiful nails on her husband's skin. Demian grimaced a little but paid no heed to it. Demian only focused with his wife, who was screaming, pouring out all the pain as the contractions in his stomach attacked.

"Dear you're strong. You're a great mom. I love you and our baby." Demian whispered to Barbara's ears gently.

"Kids Father and Mother. Don't make your mother feel sick at all times. If you want to get out. Come on baby, I'll wait." He then rubbed his wife's stomach which was very big.

Suddenly Barbara screamed loudly when something wanted to come out. "MAS!!. . Our children are going out!!." His screams were slightly stammered.

Huh uh??

Demian panicked, immediately pressed the nurse button and shouted to call the midwife who was in the hospital.

"Doctor!. Midwife!. Please my wife !!!!. My son is out!." Demian shouted loudly as his wife began to squirm unruffled.

Drap, drape, drape. The sound of running footsteps entered the maternity action room. The midwife who was ready with all the tools immediately told Barbara to open both her legs. Check how many openings the patient is now. But, unexpectedly there is actually hair arising from the Barbara valley.

"Mom.. When heartburn let's run strong huh. Your baby is going out, I haven't even given a cue yet. Very smart your son, Bu. Let's push again, set the breath slowly." Said the mother midwife while instructing Barbara to push when heartburn came.

"Aaaaaa.. hufftt .. huffff.... Aaaa

. Sick Mom!!!!." Barbara shouted as the heartburn came again.

"Dear you are strong." Demian said when her hair was on the hard patch. Making the handsome Demian now shapeless with that disheveled hair.

"Come on Ma. His head was already starting to come out !."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!...." Shouted Barbara again.

"Owek Owek Owek !!!."

The sound of baby crying makes the room crowded. It's just one baby coming out yet the second coming out.

"Alhamdulillah ,Mom. The baby came out. Now I take a breath and exhale. We're doing another one. Okay?. " Bu midwife said with a gentle smile to make Barbara who began to heartburn following her instructions.

"Yeah .. Keep Ma'am.. This is the baby's head coming out. I will pull. I'm moving strong once again. Bismillah ..!!! . Come!!.."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!.." Barbara's long cry as her second baby made it out of the valley.

"Alhamdulillah..!." Speak to those in the room at the same time.

The cup!

"Thank you dear. Thank ye. You're a great mom. I love you, baby. O Allah Almighty

..." Haru Demian cried when he saw his twins born safely without any less.

Barbara had tears in her eyes that she could no longer bear. When he heard the cries of his two children. The child who became the medicine for his struggle during the birth process earlier.

"Mom.. I sewed first. Because this there's a little ripped." Said the midwife.

"Auwf. sssst.." Ringis Barbara slowly. When the needle shape of the fishing rod it goes into the meat of his valley. Sewing with three knots, so that the cow can be tight again at the time.

"Mom, Slow down. My wife is in pain!." Tegur Demian suddenly when he saw the expression of his wife grimacing while in sewing.

The midwife just smiled. The midwife found it funny with her patient husband. "Silent,Sir. This is also for the future." Sahut Bu midwife made Barbara who heard to be red face at this time.

Demian was finally silent. Feeling ashamed of myself. In thought there is a point too. ' If my wife were to rapet again. I am also lucky. Aisshu. Why am I even sensitive like this anyway!.' Bathinnya.

Both babies are their gender, have been taken to the nursery at this time. Both babies were placed in their respective baby boxes and covered with mosquito nets on the top of the box. So that there are no mosquitoes or anything that bothers the baby.

Sister approached Demian and Barbara who still have a delivery room earlier. "Sir. Please put the baby first, he. They're in the treatment room." Said the Sister.

"Good Sister."

"Darling, I'll stay first. I'm going to our kids first. To accuse them both." Pamit Demian was answered by a nod by Barbara who is now on her lap by the current sister.

To give birth, to be sewn, Maa shaa Allah is so great a sacrifice of a Mother.

When Barbara was sewing and on the lap, and replaced with clothes that she had brought from home with a bag containing equipment he and his two babies. Barbara was transferred to the VVIP ward. In accordance with the request of the husband.

As Barbara headed for her nursery. All his family ran small to immediately see the state of their granddaughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren and great-grandchildren. They're so horrendous. When she heard Barbara was about to give birth. It was the same date when her uncle got married. Daren and Salsa.

Zahira saw the gurney carrying Barbara out of the delivery room, she immediately shouted without wanting to know if she was in the hospital.

"Darling!." Shouted Zahira.

"You can be silent ! Zahira!." Tegur Nazareth, Mommy-in-law Zahira, Grandma Demian.

"Shh Mommy!. I'll call my cute daughter-in-law again. Time can't!." Reply Zahira did not want to commemorate his mother-in-law.

"You're!. We're in the hospital!. Keep your voice slow a little. Just noisy! . Make people who are sick even more sick!." Omel Nazareth to his son-in-law.

Those who were behind the two women of that generation only shook their heads. It's commonplace. If the daughter-in-law and in-laws are found. It's gonna be rough.

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"Wowws.. Allah my grandson is very handsome." Praise Zahira when she sees her two grandchildren are very handsome.

"Yes dong. Like his father." Sahut Demian was proud when his children were praised.

"But!. Narcissist Boss!." Timpal Diego who had been standing near the entrance with his hands closed.

"Curtain!. Assistant l@kn∆t. When did you arrive?. Hah!." as always Demian was upset when he saw his assistant was always there wherever he was.

"I'm always up to the moment Boss, will need my help." Diego answered with his cry.

"Mians. Her name is this great-grandmother, Grandmother." Sela Nazareth mediates a dispute between the boss and the assistant.

Demian turned to Barbara with a smile. And in reply with a nod and a sweet smile.

"Devan Ibrahim Dominique and Dafi Isa Dominique." Demian exclaimed a little loudly, feeling proud to mention the names of his children.

"Wow!! Aunt Nephew. Double 'D' !!" cried Luna with excitement.