
The first semester has passed. Mr. Nan has returned as usual. Anitha received an abundance of affection from master Nan, his family and his relatives.
There are no obstacles other than sometimes Anitha still there cry miss her mother. Like tonight, her pregnancy is just waiting for the day. As her stomach grew, she missed her mother even more.
She wants to spit on her mother, exposing the belly where her baby-to-be is developing.
"Mom, look at my stomach. Did you feel this heavy when you were holding me?" muttered Anitha while stroking her stomach.
Anitha felt her baby kick in response. "Hehehe you kicked mama's belly. Would you like to say, if you used to kick your grandmother's stomach?"
The baby feels the baby is responding. Anitha forgot the sadness of her longing. Anitha gets involved with her future baby.
Mr. Nan just finished changing clothes. He's a little late coming home tonight. Mr. Nan joined Anitha.
"What a joy is this mom and dad's son? You're talking about papa?" said Mr. Nan rubbed his wife's stomach. No response from the baby.
"Father our slander son. That's why you're quiet."
Mr. Nan felt the baby's response by kicking Anitha's stomach. He smiled and said, "So your son sulked his story because of your accusation?"
Back feel the movement of the baby. Mr. Nan sometimes sees Anitha grimacing if the baby moves too hard.
Mr. Nan again said, "It's already night. What if my son goes to sleep first. Poor mama's tired."
The baby moves slowly, then disappears with a gentle swab in Anitha's stomach.
"Smart kid. May you be a godly child, son." Mr. Nan and Anitha have done the ultrasound and know the gender of his baby. Sometimes there can be errors in the examination. Whatever they are grateful for.
"Beat baby?" asked Mr. Nan to look at his wife's increasingly shiny stomach.
"More bear the longing for Kanda." Anitha revealed what she felt.
"I'm sorry Kanda. Kanda deliberately overtime, because tomorrow has to be a standby husband."
Anitha softened her gaze. She hugged her husband tightly. They rest.
***
Three days after that, when the darkness was not accompanied by stars, only crickets were heard.. krikk ... kriiikk. Also owl sounds, ukk .. ukk .. kukkukuk ... kukk ....
Anitha groaned in pain. "Uhhh Kanda my stomach hurts so much.
Mr. Nan then flinched and quickly grabbed his mobile phone, asking Harri to get the car ready. This was the second time Anitha complained of intense pain. Doctors have said Anitha began frequent contractions.
The baby wants to go out and see the world, and touch the faces of the fathers who are waiting for it.
Mr. Nan also called his household assistant through a parallel phone intercom.
"Here hurry." The Nova who raised closed and directly rushed to his master's room.
He knocked on the door leaf and directly entered when he heard Mr. Nan's words. Mr. Nan has Anitha. He could carry Anitha, but he was worried as he went down the stairs. Anitha's weight was much heavier than usual.
"Bring the lady's clothes bag."
Nova deftly picked up the bag appointed by Mr. Nan. Anitha had far days to prepare if she was suddenly taken to the hospital for the birth process.
An hour passed, Anitha was accompanied by master Nan. He still repeatedly contractions. Waiting for the last opening.
The awaited moment came. Anitha looks sweaty. The cool room could not dampen Anitha's sweat point to withstand the pain.
Mr. Nan became the victim of Anitha's hand wringing while enduring pain. Anitha and Mr. Nan have agreed to refuse a caesarean section while they can be normal.
Dr Bayu said Anitha could give birth normally. Therefore also this husband and wife pair chose a normal delivery. Also, consider other factors of a caesarean section.
"Mother .. This is what you felt when you gave birth to me. I am grateful not to be disobedient to you. It's so heavy." Anitha has been tight.
Anitha's struggle to get her baby out to see the world. The sound of a baby boy's cry as predicted by doctors when the USG.
"Oeeekk .. oeeeeekkk ...." A screeching sound full of rhythm was heard in the ears of Anitha and the others.
"His baby is a boy, handsome like his father. Congratulations, Mr. Nansen. Ms. Anitha." The doctor congratulated.
Anitha, who was still weak, felt excited when the baby was placed momentarily on her stomach.
"Dear, thank you for being among us." Anitha kissed the baby.
Mr. Nan who heard his wife's words, also kissed his wife's forehead which was still full of sweat. "Thank you too dear, have given Kanda offspring." Anitha blinked her eyes.
***
Now they're in the in-room. Their mother immediately flew off the next day when she heard Anitha had given birth.
a cute, red baby and in a bed lying in a special baby box in the nursery. The puffed-up baby boy provided warmth in the hearts of his grandparents. How much they crave grandchildren.
Anitha received a kiss hug from her mommy, as well as a thank you. Narllye also did not miss coming and carrying baby clothes from Sweden.
There was no greatest happiness felt by the Nan master family. Not worth their wealth and power. The proud and happy faces were clearly imprinted.
But not with Anitha, between happiness tucked away her sadness. Unable to be pushed aside, he felt pain in the midst of his happiness.
"Mother .. father .. if mother and father are still there. I'll be as happy as they are."
Anitha looked out the window. No one noticed his sadness. They dissolve in happiness. So did mister Nan, for being so happy, anitha's sad gaze was ignored by her. Anitha tried to understand, now the baby is in the main spotlight.
"An, take a look. It looks like his dad, doesn't it?" Sapa Narllye to Anitha. Anitha turned her gaze from outside the window, looking at Narllye who was engrossed in his nephew's cheeks.
Anitha gave her sweet smile. Covering sadness. He didn't want to ruin this happy moment.
"What's his name Nan?" ask Mommy.
"Not knowing Mom. Just got a plan."
"All right, we're waiting for his name." Mommy they don't want to take part. She used to feel she didn't want anyone to take part in naming her children.
Day four they were able to return home. Mr. Nan has Anitha. The baby was carried by his grandmother. They labeled it with more calls to England than to Sweden.
The grandmother who should be called a mormor prefers to be called a grannie and the grandfather is called a grandad. Unlike Narllye, he still wants to be called in Swensk, moster (aunt).
The determination of the call was just so boisterous and boisterous. Anitha and Nan tuan agreed long ago when the Nansen junior in the womb called papa-mama only. A typical Indonesian call.
Anitha was laid down and asked for plenty of rest. His job is to breastfeed. All were taken over by Mr. Nan and his extended family.
"You, can you please come to the bathroom? Dinda wants to take a shower. It was not satisfied to take a bath in the hospital yesterday."
Anitha asked for help as she felt that there was something else in her leg muscles. Anitha felt numb in her left leg. He was afraid of falling in the bathroom. He doesn't want anything to happen to him.
"All right, wait a minute. You give your baby to Mom first." Mr. Nan drove his un-sleeping baby.
Map ... tap .. tap ....
With a slow step she held her four-day-old baby. Her mommy was in the living room with Narllye.
"Mom, can you please keep this buxom guy. Anitha wants to take a shower." Mr. Nan's mother greeted the baby cautiously.
Mr. Nan returned to the room. He returned to Anitha with caution. Mr. Nan helped with Anitha's bathing ritual.
When she finished, Anitha asked for permission to sleep. I don't know what's going on her heart is sad and her body feels weak. Anitha cried after master Nan closed the door of her room. Mr. Nan followed the baby.
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